"Yunling tea, guest officer, we don't have this kind of tea here. ”

The beautiful maid quickly reacted and looked at Fang Chen in embarrassment.

"En?" Fang Chen raised his eyebrows, he remembered that although Yunling Tea was not common in Xuantian Peak, it was not very rare, even if it was a treasure, it should be available.

As if sensing Fang Chen's displeasure, a man with pointed ears and monkey cheeks immediately trotted over, pulled the maid away, and said with a smile: "The manager of the Xia Zhentian Hotel, I don't know what the guest officer needs?"

Fang Chen's cultivation was restrained, unless he was an immortal cultivator, no one could see what was in front of him.

"I need two cups of Yunling tea, I don't know if you have anything here?" Fang Chen also didn't like to be difficult for strong people, although he was inevitably disappointed in his heart, he wouldn't vent it on others, if he didn't have it, forget it.

"Yunling Tea!"

When the steward heard this name, he was different from the confusion of the maid, but looked at Fang Chen with disdain, this was obviously an outsider, in his opinion, Fang Chen just wanted Yunling tea to enhance his fame.

"Yunling tea is the Ye family's tribute tea, except for the people of the Ye family, no one else dares to drink it, let alone sell it. ”

He had just been promoted to the position of steward yesterday, and he was about to look down on others, but he didn't expect someone to come to the door, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed, and his brows and eyes were squeezed together.

"Oh, Gongcha? Fang Chen shook his head, he just wanted to taste his previous preferences and reminisce, since he didn't have it, then forget it, as for the disdain of this steward, he could naturally see it, but he ignored it and laughed at it, with his heart and surname, he would not bother with this kind of person at all.

Hearing Fang Chen's words, the steward's face was even more contemptuous, and as soon as he heard the Ye family, he was inferior, obviously he didn't know where he had heard the name Yunling Tea, and then said it to save face.

His gaze couldn't help but move to Yan Qiong, and when he saw that stunning face, he was slightly stunned, and secretly thought in his heart: "Such a beautiful woman following this kid is simply a flower stuck in cow dung, should I show it in a separate way, maybe this beauty will follow me?"

"This brother is Yunling tea, could it be that he has drunk this tea before?"

Just when the steward was secretly proud, suddenly a light voice came into his ears, Fang Chen looked up, but it was a young man, holding a sword, but if you look closely, it is a woman dressed as a man.

Seeing this person, the steward's expression became obviously respectful, and he retracted his thoughts, he didn't dare to offend this aunt.

"I've drunk it. Fang Chen said lightly.

Hearing this, the steward couldn't help but have some contempt in his heart, you just continue to pretend, hum, this is the aunt and grandmother of the Ye family in front of you, but there is your good fruit to eat, and when the time comes, I will say a good word for this beauty in front of this aunt, and she may be grateful and take the initiative to dedicate herself.

The steward couldn't help but think about it again.

"Oh, my Ye family's Yunling tea never leaks out, could it be that Brother Tai has come to my Ye family before?"

"My Ye family, are you from the Ye family?" Fang Chen's eyes lit up and looked at the 'young man'.

The 'boy' nodded, his expression a little proud.

"Brother Huang, this is your apprentice and grandson, you can take a look. "Fang Chen didn't pay attention to the 'young man', but through the spiritual imprint, he communicated with the Yellow River in the Nine Palace Tower, which was refining the clone of the Venerable Exterminator.

When he came to the Central Continent, the reason why Fang Chen didn't go to Xuantian Peak for the first time was not only because he was not sure to enter it, but also because Huang He insisted on coming to the Emperor City to see his apprentices and grandchildren.

"Hmph!" Huang He snorted softly, but did not speak.

At this moment, a fluctuation of thoughts suddenly appeared in the air, and the spiritual transmission directly entered the minds of most of the young girls.

The originally arrogant expression of the girl dressed as a teenager suddenly changed slightly, and she arched her hand at Fang Chen, and her demeanor involuntarily brought a little bit: "Dare to ask Brother Tai but Fang Chen?"

"Oh, do you know me?" Fang Chen looked at the young girl dressed as a young man with some surprise, although he knew that almost all the big forces in this continent would know his 'identity', but he didn't expect that any big family disciple would be able to recognize him.

"I've heard of it. The young girl sneered twice, obviously embarrassed by the arrogance just now.

The conversation between the two was not concealed, and the disdain in the original demeanor of the steward of the Zhentian Hotel, who heard it all on the side, suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by shock and fear.

What did he see? What did he hear? What Fang Chen He had never heard of, but he knew the 'young man' who spoke, but he was a direct disciple of the Ye family, the absolute ruler of the Heavenly Emperor City, although his status was not high, even if they were the backstage of the True Heaven Hotel, he could not afford it.

And now, this 'boy', who even opened the best in the background, actually saluted the young man he disdained respectfully, and in an instant, he was stunned?

Seemingly... It seems that he looked at this person with a very disdainful expression just now, and his tone is not good, what kind of world is this? Why did he just want to be majestic? Also, he actually beat this old woman's idea, in an instant, he wanted to die, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his forehead, and his heart was even more terrified.

"I didn't expect me to be quite famous, the first time I came to the Central Continent, someone recognized me. Fang Chen touched his nose helplessly and smiled slightly.

"Are you really the heir of that person?" the girl looked at Fang Chen and asked cautiously, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Sort of. ”

"What do you mean, is it all?" The girl was anxious, pouting, and looked at Fang Chen dissatisfied.

"Xiaoman, don't be rude!"

As soon as the girl's words fell, a majestic voice came, and a rather old figure fell.

"Fang Chen Daoyou, in the lower leaf ash, the little girl was rude just now, please forgive me. This rather old figure made a slight bow to the elderly.

The Ye family on the Central Continent naturally also sent disciples to the Heavenly Palace, and they were clear about Fang Chen's cultivation, in the middle of the Tiandan, although the old man was at the peak of the Tiandan, and he held an important position in the Ye family, he did not dare to be careless.

"Ye Gray Daoyou is polite. Fang Chen returned the salute, but his eyes were indeed a little surprised, he didn't expect that the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in front of him was actually the daughter of an old man.

Although in the cultivation world, this is not surprising, a thousand-year-old monster may marry a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but this combination looks strange no matter how it looks.

However, as soon as the old man and Fang Chen spoke, the face of the steward of the Zhentian Restaurant was even more ugly, what was the situation? If he was a little frightened by the politeness of the aunt just now, then his heart was like ashes now.

Although he didn't know the identity of the old man in front of him, he could see from the fact that the old man was able to fly, and he had considerable power in the Ye family, and he was actually very polite to the young man, who was he offended? Lord Shen Feng was on top, why was he so unlucky?

"Poof!" the steward finally couldn't bear the pressure in his heart, and suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, his face like ashes.

"Well, what's going on?" the old man asked, raising his eyebrows, to a man in black beside him.

The man in black didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly told everything that had just happened.

"Hmph, Zhentian Restaurant, I don't think you want to open it, do you know who this person is in front of you? He is a disciple of Lord Shen Feng of the Ancient Peerless Sword Sect!" the old man snorted slightly, but did not make a move.

"Uh......" Fang Chen was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Ye Ash to tell his 'identity'.

"Lord Shen Feng's disciple!?"

The steward, who was already dead, was now desperate and had no expectations.

The Central Continent, unlike the Southeast, Northwest, and Northwest, almost all of the monks here are sword cultivators, and most of them are Shen Feng's believers, although these believers will not treat him badly, but they will not have any good eyes on him.

There are also some crazy believers, in the eyes of these people, it can be said that Shen Feng is the god in their hearts!

Now that he was able to offend the disciples of the gods, the results can be imagined, even if the young man didn't care about him, he couldn't get mixed up, and those crazy sword cultivators in the Emperor City would not show mercy to the disciples who blasphemed the gods!

The old man's words naturally spread to the entire second floor, and everyone stopped moving, holding the sword in their hands, and looked at Fang Chen with a trace of doubt and excitement.

"It's Fang Chen! I saw him in the news of the sale of Tianji Hall, he is Lord Shen Feng's disciple!"

A sword cultivator in the middle stage of the jade liquid roared excitedly, pointed into a sword, and performed a sword salute excitedly.

When the others heard this man's words, they no longer doubted it, and all of them made a sword salute.

On the mainland, if Ye Ming is the savior of all mankind and the object of respect of all human beings, then Shen Feng is the god of sword cultivation, and in their hearts, Shen Feng's position is much more important than Ye Ming's!

Without Shen Feng, there would be no glorious era of sword cultivation! If it weren't for Shen Feng's selfless contribution to more than ninety percent of his own peerless learning, sword cultivation would never be so prosperous, it can be said that Shen Feng created an era that belonged to the sword civilization.

Fang Chen was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that he would be so famous, and at the same time he was a little proud, Liufang Wanfang, this is Liufang Wanying, anyone will be proud!

Turning around, Fang Chen also made a slight sword salute.

"On behalf of the Ye family, the old man invited Fang Chen Daoyou to the Ye Mansion for a gathering, I don't know what you think?"

Seeing this situation, Ye Shen suddenly regretted a little, looking at the expressions of these people, although he didn't have reverence for Fang Chen, it was respectful, which undoubtedly made the absolute rule of the Ye family drop a bit, but it was too late to regret it at this moment.

Fang Chen didn't think about this, and when he heard Ye Shen's words, he immediately communicated with Huang He, but the latter still snorted twice and did not speak, in this regard, Fang Chen smiled slightly: "Since Ye Daoyou invited, then Fang Mou might as well be respectful." ”

"Ye Daoyou, Fang Mou, younger than me, little brat, pretend to be mature!" Ye Xiaoman pouted and muttered.

Although the sound was small, like the buzzing of mosquitoes, it was inaudible, but Fang Chen heard it clearly in his ears, and immediately laughed dumbly, Yan Qiong behind him couldn't help but chuckle, and for a while, the hall was full of incense.

Yan Qiong is very beautiful, this is undeniable, but there are so many beauties in this world, and few people show the appearance of nymphomaniacs, but her smile suddenly made her beauty fully displayed, like a blooming flower, which makes people fascinated.

"Sister, you are so beautiful. Ye Xiaoman shouted even more, blinking his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Rao is Yan Qiong, as a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, was ruthless, and her face couldn't help but turn red, but this added a charm to her, and she looked very moving.

Even Fang Chen had to admit that among the women he had seen, Yan Qiong's appearance could definitely rank in the top ten, and he shook his head secretly, knowing this, he would not let this woman follow him, and let her cultivate in the Nine Palace Tower.

After all, Ye Shen was also a peak cultivator of Tiandan, although he was slightly stunned, he quickly reacted, and with one hand at Fang Chen, he left the restaurant under the excited and amazing eyes of everyone, and walked directly towards the Ye family's station.

Along the way, the chattering Ye Xiaoman directly pulled Yan Qiong aside, while Ye Ash was constantly close to Fang Chen.

Although Ye Shen spoke very carefully, and there was nothing leaking, but Fang Chen's eyes were so old and spicy, from the former's words, he could guess that the reason why the Ye family invited him this time was undoubtedly to have a good relationship with him and the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Fang Chen smiled undeniably, and soon the group came to the door of the Ye family's mansion, and the guard respectfully greeted a few people in.

Suddenly, Fang Chen stopped and looked at a clearing there, where three huge statues stood like Taixuan Mountain.

One is Ye Ming, the other is Shen Feng, and the other is not very clear in appearance, but Fang Chen can clearly feel that the prototype of this person is the Yellow River!

"The statue of the Yellow River of Fu Zong?" Fang Chen looked at Ye Ash tentatively.

Just as he spoke, he felt a soul power, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"Fang Chen Daoyou knows?" Ye Ash looked even more surprised.

"Oh, in the inheritance memory of the master, there is the memory of this person. Fang Chen smiled faintly.

Ye Shen nodded, he didn't doubt Fang Chen's answer, and said with a respectful expression: "This is the ancestral master, according to Ye Ming's old ancestor, it is his master, the ancestor of our Ye family." ”

Fang Chen nodded undeniably, but his spirit sank into the Nine Palace Divine Tower, and quipped: "Brother Huang, you disciples and grandchildren are still full of filial piety, it's not in vain that you want to come and take a look." ”

"Hmph!" Huang He separated a part of his soul power, and still snorted coldly: "Filial piety, Ye Ming is a bastard who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors! Not only did he not give me his body as promised, but he also set up an enchantment outside." ”

Hearing this, Fang Chen smiled, this is a family matter, and he can't say anything, so he walked with Ye Ash's footsteps.

"Daoist Fang Chen, I will tell the head of the family, and ask Daoist friends to wait a while. Ye Shen took Fang Chen to the hall, asked his subordinates to bring Yun Ling Tea and some spirit fruits, confessed, and walked towards the inner hall.

"Well, whatever you want. Fang Chen nodded and drank the Yunling tea, with a look of remembrance on his face.

(To be continued)