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"What? The Ye family is two industries? ”

Hearing Ye Ningxue's condition, except for the head of the family, Ye Shanhe, everyone else couldn't sit still and jumped.

That's too much, isn't it?

There are so many people in the Ye family, Ye Shanhe has married three wives successively, and there are seven or eight sons alone, not to mention the three generations of descendants below, they think that even if Ye Feng returns to the Ye family, it will be heaven to give him a 5%.

This 5% still depends on his identity as a grandmaster, otherwise there is no dime, and none of them want to spit out the benefits of eating in their mouths, after all, if you eat more, they will have to eat less.

Ye Ningxue is actually 20% of the family's industry, isn't this asking for their lives?

"Shut up!" Ye Shanhe frowned and scolded, looking at the eyes of the rest of the Ye family, a trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the rest of the Ye family, these rat-eyed people, they still didn't understand the powerful influence of the martial arts master on the family.

Business can grow bigger step by step, and money can snowball more and more, but if there is no strong backing support, these are not guaranteed, and maybe one day, it will become the second Zhong family.

After he scolded him like this, everyone in the Ye family was silent, the old man Ye Shanhe has the absolute right to speak in the Ye family, that is, the emperor of the soil, he said to let him get out, whoever has to get out.

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Ye Ningxue with a smile, he actually discovered this granddaughter's intelligence for the first time, he usually thought that she was just with excellent grades, but he didn't expect that she was so thoughtful about the problem, much better than the other unfilial sons of the family who sit back and enjoy her success.

"Ning Xue, I agree with your suggestion, as long as Ye Feng's child is willing to come back, not to mention twenty percent of the family property, even if the entire Ye family is handed over to him, I don't have any objections." Hayama said amazingly.

Ye Ningxue was stunned, in fact, she thought that Ye Shanhe would bargain, after all, 20% of the family industry is already equivalent to the second person after the old man, which can determine the transfer of a lot of funds in the family, and even her own fate arrangement.

But unexpectedly, the old man not only agreed, but even gave more favorable conditions than she could imagine.

She didn't know that the current Ye family was already a golden jade, and it was ruined, everyone in the family was not only enjoying but also enjoying themselves, the building was about to decay, and the encroachment of many competitors of the Ye family had reached a precarious point.

At this time, you need an extremely strong god card to stop the decline.

……

"Master, Sha Shamu's mother is in Japan, I want to bring my mother to Huaxia, otherwise her safety will definitely not be guaranteed."

After leaving Yu Fei's house, Shasha Mu hesitated for a long time before speaking.

Ye Feng looked at Sha Shamu's expectant eyes, and didn't think much about it, nodded and said:

"Then you go,"

After all, it is a piece of filial piety, and Ye Feng will certainly not agree.

"But, master, aren't you worried that I will betray you? After all, your physical body is better than that Mr. Yu, and you are definitely the target of the ghosts and gods of the major shrines in Japan. Sha Shamu looked at Ye Feng cautiously.

"It doesn't matter if you betray me, since I, Ye Feng, have I ever been afraid of others? The lonely ghosts you are talking about are just clowns who jump off the beam in my eyes, and they can be killed with a flip of your hand. Ye Feng shook his head and said indifferently, looking at the sky with half-squinted eyes, and sighed in his heart, I don't know when I will be able to soar for nine days and jump out of the shallows of the earth.

Sha Shamu's beautiful eyes were a little intoxicated, looking at the powerful figure of the master, proud and unrivaled self-confidence, and couldn't help but have the urge to dedicate himself.

If she can be possessed by her master, she will also feel extremely honored, in Japan, women are basically just vassals of men, and powerful men will have many women, and some even sisters work together as a husband, and mother and daughter work together as a husband.

In the end, she couldn't help but step forward, put Ye Feng's hand on her chest, and said with a blushing face, "Master, it's better for you to take me before Shasha Mu returns to Japan." ”

Feeling the softness and amazing elasticity in his hand, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then withdrew his hand, thinking that this was Sha Shamu's fear that he would not be at ease, so he showed his loyalty to himself in this way.

"Don't worry, since you have become my sword servant, you will be long in the future."

"Oh."

Sha Shamu nodded shyly, as if he didn't understand, and finally turned around and left under Ye Feng's eyes, returning to Japan to pick up his mother.

After separating from Sha Shamu, Ye Feng was just about to go back to school when he received a phone call that made him extremely happy.

"Brother Ye, I have already sent you the two meteorites you want, right in your dormitory, haha, brother, I'm interesting enough, a few professors were going to take them back for research, but I grabbed them for you."

A familiar voice rang on the other end of the phone, it was Zhao Long, the Divine Dragon Troop who had a misunderstanding with Ye Feng in Nanhu Villa before.

Ye Feng was thinking about asking for leave to go to the Shenlong Army to get these two pieces of extraterritorial Xuaniron, but he didn't expect people to send the things.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao, I have received your kindness, and I will give you a big gift in the future." Ye Feng forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, the extraterritorial Xuantie had arrived, and he could refine the flying sword and Dan furnace.

These days, he always has a strong sense of crisis, which is getting more and more intense, and he always feels that some strong enemy is coming.

Now that the extraterritorial Xuaniron is in hand, just waiting for the flying sword to be cast, you can not be afraid, and the power of his Shura sword path combined with the flying sword is stronger than the real fire, because that is called the real magic power.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng hurried back to the dormitory in a hurry, and sure enough, he found that there were two tightly wrapped wooden boxes in the dormitory, the wooden boxes were one person high, Yu Fei and the other three roommates tried hard to lift them, but they couldn't move even a single wooden box.

The density of extraterritorial dark iron is greater than that of many metals, and it is extremely heavy, and each of the two extraterritorial dark iron pieces has thousands of catties, and it is normal for them to not be able to push it.

"Yezi, you came back so early? Hehe, I didn't have a room with your little beautie. Yu Fei came up with a cheap smile.

After eating from his house, Ye Feng left with Sha Shamu, he felt that this kid must have opened a room with that bewitching Japanese girl to do something big, Yu Fei was envious in his heart, if it were him, he would also be unable to help but do such a beautiful little girl who was obedient to men.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Ye Feng didn't explain anything, and the Yan audience, who was stunned by the other two roommates, rushed out of the dormitory with a wooden box in one hand, and soon came to the outside of the school and opened a single room casually, locked the door and entered the time array with the extraterritorial Xuantie.

Refining the flying sword is more complicated than condensing the true fire, and there is no room for the slightest disturbance and distraction, and if you are not careful, you will fail, and these two rare pieces of extraterritorial dark iron will be scrapped.

"It's a pity that the weight of these two extraterritorial dark iron is not enough, and at most they can only refine one flying sword."

In the time array disk, Ye Feng sacrificed the true fire, melted two pieces of stone-ground extraterritorial dark iron into fiery red molten iron, and after removing impurities, he finally only got a useful dark iron the size of a watermelon.

"Then let's refine the flying sword first, and the materials for refining the Dan furnace can be found later."

Without much hesitation, Ye Feng's eyes spewed out cyan sword qi, pinched the trick with both hands, and began to polish the fiery molten iron, condensing it into a sword-shaped embryo more than a foot long, and at the same time, one by one the sword runes were also punched into the sword embryo by him.

Cultivators cast flying swords, but not blacksmiths make iron to make swords, the nature is the same as building a house, first build the foundation, this foundation is the inside of the flying sword, this is determined according to the practice of different cultivators, and the magic runes are inscribed.

After the inner condensation of the flying sword, it is time to polish the shape, which is determined according to the user's preference, and there are no special requirements.

And so the day passed until the morning of the next day.

"Boom!"

As the time array disk violently shook, a dark and rough one-foot-long flying sword was also suspended in front of Ye Feng.

With just a drop of blood to recognize the master, this flying sword could become smaller under Ye Feng's divine consciousness and mind, and then the hidden sword in the tongue and belly burrowed into his body.

This flying sword doesn't look like a flying sword at all, but like a ruler, it doesn't have a sharp edge, and its black appearance is not good, but Ye Feng is helpless, the materials for refining the flying sword are not very good, and it is good to be able to make it like this.

"I can only wait to find better materials in the future and continue to forge this flying sword."

Although the appearance makes people speechless, this flying sword is extremely powerful, which can be seen from Ye Feng's satisfied eyes.

After Ye Feng's drop of blood was integrated into the flying sword, the flying sword was also shrunk into a mini small sword, the length of the little finger, and it fell lightly in the palm of his hand.

"This is the second flying sword I have cultivated for hundreds of years, the first flying sword is called 'Lingxiao', but unfortunately it disappeared after I was reborn on the earth, what should I call the second one?"

Just when Ye Feng was worried about naming the flying sword, a middle-aged Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain came to Jinghai University.