There is a Taoist temple in the depths of the white clouds.

Alchemy room.

"Parking sits in love with the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. Good poetry, good poetry. ”

Ye Xinghe, who was dressed in white, held a brush in his hand and wrote a few big characters on the square table rice paper, dragon flying and phoenix dance, and his spirit was flying.

"I'm afraid that my font has been passed on to the eight-point willow face, as soon as it changes hands, it is hundreds of millions, and life is really lonely like snow."

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

A Guan disciple pushed the door and entered.

"Brother Ye, Nakata Kawabata, the richest man in the cherry blossom country, wants to buy a Shouyuan Dan at a price of 10 billion."

Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows: "Sell three hundred billion to him, let him leave an arm." ”

"Yes."

The Taoist disciples bowed and retreated.

"Brother Ye, Yuan Zhen, the richest man in Sujiang, has terminal cancer, and he paid five billion to buy a pill."

A disciple came in again.

Ye Xinghe pointed to the Dan furnace not far away: "The pill that has just been refined, take one and give it to him." ”

"Yes, Brother Ye."

The disciple took the pill in front of the mountain, bowed down and withdrew.

"Brother Ye, the mercenary god Renaud wants to get a divine weapon. Thirty billion! ”

Ye Xinghe smiled: "Recently, the sewers of the Taoist temple have been a little blocked, let him clean it up, it's done, you can just go to the armory room and throw a sword to him." ”

"Yes."

"Brother Ye, the king of killers, Lei Ming, assassinated the president of the Elephant Kingdom, was seriously injured, and prayed for healing in the Taoist temple."

Another disciple walked in.

Ye Xinghe's eyes lit up: "Oh, this person is a little timid, it's right, let him enter the Taoist temple." ”

The disciple was about to retreat, and Ye Xinghe asked, "How many people are still in line?" ”

"Brother Ye, there are quite a lot, they are almost at the foot of the mountain, those people are all from all over the world, and they are either rich or expensive."

With a net worth of tens of billions, hundreds of billions, world-level chaebols and bigwigs from various countries, and ancient martial artists who practice martial arts, there is everything.

They came here for one purpose, to pray for the purchase of the elixir refined by Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe was a little speechless: "Master handed over this Taoist temple to me, he is good, Xianyun Yehe, this old guy likes to dig a pit for me." ”

Another disciple walked in quickly.

"Brother Ye, a helicopter is here, hovering over the backyard."

Ye Xinghe snorted coldly: "Baiyun Mountain prohibits planes from entering, I want to see who is so bold to drive planes in." ”

A year ago, a young master of the oil family of Sam Country, Lofit, ordered someone to drive the helicopter to the backyard of the Taoist temple, and the end was miserable, and he was slapped to death by Ye Xinghe.

Afterwards, the Lofitte family ordered someone to send someone to an oil field in Africa, which calmed Ye Xinghe's unhappiness.

Soon, Ye Xinghe came to the backyard.

Twenty meters above it, a helicopter gunship circled.

"Someone from the military department?"

Ye Xinghe snorted, neither can the people in the military department!

The people in the cabin also seemed to see Ye Xinghe, and opened the hatch with one hand.

"Sister, that person should be Ye Xinghe."

"I saw it, my temperament and appearance are very ordinary."

In addition to the pilot, there is a man and a woman in the cabin.

The woman's words fell, walked to the cabin door, and then, the delicate body jumped down directly.

Twenty meters in the air.

Between two or three breaths.

The woman's legs landed firmly in front of Ye Xinghe, heroic and compelling, wearing a dark green uniform, her eyes were cold, and the eyebrows on both sides were like sharp swords.

"Zhou family, Zhou Xumei, a three-star female general of the Dragon Kingdom Hidden Army."

Zhou Xumei exuded a powerful aura, cold eyes, and looked at Ye Xinghe in front of him like a prisoner.

The helicopter landed slowly.

A somewhat fat man, twenty-five or sixteen years old, came running down from the hatch, with a smug face; "I'm Zhou Ming of the Zhou family."

Ye Xinghe looked at a man and a woman in front of him and shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't heard of it." ”

"You are really a frog at the bottom of the well, my sister's prestige doesn't know, the first three-star general in the Dragon Kingdom, no wonder you can only nest in this ghost place where birds don't and be a Taoist." Zhou Ming burst into a thunderbolt, "Sister, don't talk nonsense with him, hurry up and we have to rush back to Su Province." ”

Zhou Xumei took out a letter and handed it to Ye Xinghe: "Your master's letter." ”

Ye Xinghe opened the envelope and looked at the letter paper.

Just one line.

Xiao Yezi, the little lady of the family is very energetic this week, sleep with her, give birth to a few big fat people, and you don't have to inherit the Taoist temple in the future.

Ye Xinghe could see at a glance that this was Master's handwriting, and moreover, it was written five years ago.

In other words, five years ago, Master arranged a wife for him?

The old guy dug himself again.

"I don't know what your master brainwashed my grandfather five years ago, in short, I ruined this marriage, and you and I are people of two worlds."

Zhou Xumei had a sense of pride from his bones.