"Poof!"

A mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out of the mouth of the medicine pavilion manager.

He stretched out two fingers, trembling with anger, and his chest was extremely tight, almost hitting Han Chuang and Tong Anhu's foreheads.

"A bunch of rice buckets!What are you doing, even if you want to steal Ye Zifeng's beast refining token, you should let me know, right? Now that something has gone wrong, you will know that you are coming to me?"

It turned out that after Han Chuang and Tong Anhu thought about it carefully, they still explained the original matter to Steward Du.

Purple electric treasure clothes and vests or something, naturally they are nothing, but once they become purple electric suits, they are worth a lot of money, and they are not something they can call the shots at will.

"We were wrong, Steward Du, I can say whatever you want. Han Chuang's lips were pursed, and he knew that he was at a loss, so he honestly criticized him, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"Nonsense, I'm not only going to talk about you, but I'm also going to deduct the gold you get from working here for a year!"

"This ...... All right. Han Chuang's face sank, and he couldn't defend anything at the moment, so he had to reluctantly nod.

After a while, when Du's anger had subsided a little, he gradually calmed down.

"However, having said that, this Ye Zifeng is really a bit special, even if he really has a backhand, but Shen Xiaole, a person who is so good at observing words and feelings, didn't even see anything unusual in advance. ”

Steward Du has been living with Shen Xiaole for many years, and he naturally knows what the other party's temperament and methods are.

Han Chuang saw that his complexion had improved slightly, and then said, "Yes, Steward Du, this Ye Zifeng is indeed not ordinary." But now it's over. So look, what should I do, do I want to give him the purple electric suit in exchange for Brother Xiaole's safety......"

"Hmm......"

Steward Du frowned and paced back and forth a few steps: "As you said, the matter has come to this, what else can I do?" Shen Xiaole doesn't care, but this matter involves the reputation of our Medicine Pavilion, if some bad rumors spread out because of this, saying that we and real people took advantage of the situation to bully people and designed to steal a student's beast refining token, it would not be good." ”

He paused for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"That's it, if he wants a purple electric suit, just give him a purple electric suit, anyway, this is also the magic weapon of Xuanmen, not our own. He was originally here to receive the five magic weapons, so it makes sense to put together a set for him. ”

"Okay! Thank you!"

Han Chuang's face was happy, however, after being silent for a long time, he reacted.

What are you happy about? I'm obviously helping others count money.

......

Now that the three of them had agreed, they did not delay any longer and went downstairs.

But I saw that the first floor of the Wuji Medicine Pavilion at this time was already crowded, and many people were blocking the door, shouting to enter the door, scolding.

Steward Du laughed: "I see, it's almost time." Han Chuang, Tong Anhu, since these people outside are going to come in, you two, go and bring them into the first floor of the medicine pavilion. ”

"That's fine. However, Steward Du, I'm afraid that if you face Ye Zifeng alone, I'm afraid it will ......" The corners of Han Chuang's mouth twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say anything.

"Bastard boy, with my experience as Steward Du, can I still be overpowered by a hairy young man?" Steward Du raised his head and glared at him.

He paused for a moment, then continued with a sneer: "Oh, I see, do you think that my previous punishment is not enough, and you want to fine a few more years of gold coins?"

Fines for more gold coins may be nothing for Ye Zifeng, but for people like Han Chuang, who live by the position of guards, it is a fatal thing.

"How dare you? Steward Du, with your old shot, of course nine out of ten are safe. Han Chuang and Tong Anhu's faces immediately turned pale with fright, and they quickly nodded and said with a smile.

"Then what are you doing here, why don't you go and receive it soon!"

Steward Du raised his feet angrily, and just made a look of wanting to kick someone, the two people on the opposite side were stunned, where did they dare to stay for a moment, and ran away in a hurry.

"It's ridiculous that these two things don't have a long brain, and they still think that I'm no match for this young man. ”

Steward Du scolded as he walked to the second floor of the medicine pavilion.

I saw that on the second floor at this time, the five people who were the champion team of the pet hunting conference had already arrived.

Ye Xueyi looked at the thin sword in her hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and when she touched it slightly, she released a pleasant sound of air vibration.

"Brother Zifeng, I think this wind suit is better, the wind helps the fire, and it can just match Sister Bingqian's set. ”

Xinghui's eyes were full of smiles, and he said, "If you want to say that the wind helps the fire, the Burning Sky suit on my side is not bad......"

Before he could finish speaking, Qingxuan pushed him behind him angrily.

"Go, go, who said there must be your share. If the people on the medicine pavilion don't agree, they will remove your part first. ”

Xinghui's face was stunned, and he said with a little annoyance: "Qingxuan, you are still my junior sister, why do you keep demolishing my platform." If this part of mine is gone, do you think you will be able to keep your Soul Restoration Suit?"

Liu Bingqian looked at the dispute between everyone, smiled helplessly, and the moment she turned her head, she happened to see Steward Du, and hurriedly gave everyone a look.

"Stop it, your voices are too loud......"

Steward Du looked at this qiē dumbfounded, and walked down the stairs quickly, as if he had burned his buttocks.

"What nonsense are you guys talking about?What kind of suit is not suited, what kind of place do you think of this Martial Extreme Medicine Pavilion?What about Ye Zifeng, where is Ye Zifeng, let him ......?"

As he shouted, he turned his head to look around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, fresh and handsome, sitting upright on a Taishi chair in a very auspicious manner.

At this moment, when he saw Steward Du coming, he gave him a friendly look, and then slowly stood up.

Steward Du was stunned for a moment, then looked at him meaningfully and said.

"Oh...... Good boy, you should be ...... That Ye Zifeng, right?"

"It's me. ”

Ye Zifeng smiled lightly and nodded.

"Great! I don't know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, is it possible that I won the championship of a pet hunting conference, and I really think that I am something?"

"Give me a longer memory. Steward Du let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose, clenched his fists into claws, and the wind whistled, just as he was about to pick up Ye Zifeng and set up a dismount for him.

"Whoosh" a few sounds.

I saw that on his shoulder, almost at the same time, he put on multiple hands, clasped his shoulders tightly, and did not let him move forward for a minute.

It turned out that the people who were still laughing and joking just now saw that Steward Du seemed to be unfavorable to Ye Zifeng, and they immediately sank their faces and gathered around Ye Zifeng, and they all shot at Steward Du, their eyes were cold and sharp, and they were very scary.

Hatred of the same enemy, unity to the outside world.

"Let it go!"

Everyone looked directly at Steward Du, and their tones and voices were all cold.

Steward Du's eyes froze, obviously he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing, and at the same time he was shocked in his heart, he was also full of anger, and then snorted coldly.

"Just a few low-level martial arts students, do you want to fight against my martial apprentice quadruple people? Do you think that Ye Zifeng can really pass the guò true transmission battle and become a true disciple, if you want to hug his thighs, I'm afraid it's too early, right?"

Martial disciples from the first to the third rank are generally considered to be low-level, the fourth to sixth are considered to be medium-level, and as for the seventh to ninth rank, there is no doubt that they are high-level.

Therefore, Steward Du is a whole level higher than Ye Zifeng and the others, and he has a natural advantage in his heart, so he will naturally not be intimidated by the strength of the other party's people, which is also the reason why he dared to boast in front of Han Chuang before.

"Hug my thighs?"

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and continued: "Steward Du, I have to remind you that on your left is Ye Xueyi, who has already obtained the qualification to participate in the True Inheritance Battle. On your right hand is Liu Bingqian, who has basically finalized this matter. Even if I am excluded, the two of them are destined to be the darlings of the guru, and sooner or later they will soar to prominence. If you annoy them now, I'm afraid that ...... in the future."

"What?"

Steward Du frowned, thinking about such important information, Han Chuang didn't say it earlier.

However, at this moment, Han Chuang was not by his side, so he could only swallow this sullen breath alone.

"I see......"

Steward Du smiled and let go of the hand that grabbed the clothes on Ye Zifeng's chest: "Everyone, a misunderstanding, I was a little abrupt. ”

As he let go, the original tense atmosphere gradually dissipated.

He was about to say something, when suddenly, his eyes froze and he looked at the other party in a daze.

The whole face looks a little twitchy.

"Wait, what did you just call me?"

"Steward Du. Ye Zifeng smiled calmly.

"Yes, yes, that's a strange thing. ”

Steward Du looked at him with a little puzzlement: "I obviously didn't say my name from beginning to end, how did you Ye Zifeng know?"

Ye Zifeng laughed lightly: "Actually, it's not just the name of Steward Du, for example, you fined Han Chuang a year's gold coins and kicked them to the first floor of the Medicine Pavilion to receive others." Or, you promised me a purple electric suit, and I'll listen to all these things......"

"What, you ......" Steward Du's face changed instantly.

"Oh no. ”

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and shook his head: "I just said something wrong. It's not me, it's ...... We. ”

He turned his head to look at the other four.

"Because, no matter what I said, I repeated it to them word for word...... Hush money, just give me one person, I'm afraid it's not enough......"