Scanning the contents of the storage ring with his mind, Ye Feng's mind moved, and he transferred the several bottles of mixed yuan liquid and the two Tianjing stones inside to his storage ring.

The young man glanced sideways at Zhang Dachuan, who was drooling not far away, and couldn't help but smile faintly, and threw away the storage ring, "Oh, the rest is for you..."

"Huh?"

Zhang Dachuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, reacted, and hurriedly bowed to Ye Feng with a smile and thanked him, "Thank you boss, thank you boss, I wish the boss a fortune!"

Ye Feng and Zhang Dachuan made such a generous little move, and the brothers and sisters of the Zhan family naturally noticed it.

But after all, the identities of the two of them are there, so they won't compete with Ye Feng for a storage ring for casual cultivation.

After solving the last disciple of Guan Lin Sanren, and giving Zhan Fan an antidote, Zhan Tianhu came to Ye Feng and the others and thanked him:

"Ye Feng, and this brother, thanks to your help today, I Zhan Tianhu is really grateful, if there is a place where I need help in the future, just say it, I will respond to my request!"

"You don't have to be polite..."

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, his eyes imperceptibly glanced at Zhan Fanfan, who had just stood up behind Zhan Tianhu.

However, as soon as the words fell, Zhang Dachuan's two small eyes on the side were bursting with light, and he raised his eyebrows and asked Zhan Tianhu rhetorically: "Is there really a request?"

Zhan Tianhu was stunned, hesitated for a moment, but nodded affirmatively, "Hmm... Really, as long as I do it!"

"Good!"

Zhang Dachuan slapped his face, and directly informed Zhan Tianhu of the purpose of his and Ye Feng's trip, and asked the latter to make more arrangements for this spirit pet business in the middle at that time.

After listening to the fat man's explanation, Zhan Tianhu was also relieved, and agreed without saying a word.

The Yue Ge clan didn't dare to say anything else, but the spirit pets and fierce beasts were some, and selling them to Taishang Jiuzhou Island at a lower price was just a gesture for Zhan Tianhu.

After greetings, Zhang Dachuan carefully took out a golden spirit talisman from the storage ring that Ye Feng gave him.

Back in the alley, the four of them discussed and decided to rush to Guanqi City together.

Although Zhan Fanfan was still reluctant to walk with Ye Feng and the others, he was afraid of any more danger on the road, so he had to keep his mouth shut and walk at the end of several people, as if everyone owed her money.

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Guanqi City, the war house.

In the ancestral hall of the Zhan family, the old patriarch of the Yue Ge clan, Zhan Shiwu. The current patriarch, resurrected from war. Young patriarch, Zhantian Tiger. Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren gathered together.

The gray-haired Zhan Shiwu sat on the Taishi chair in the center of the ancestral hall, and the father and son of Zhan Fusheng and Zhan Tianhu stood left and right facing the old man, their hands in front of them, and their expressions were respectful.

After a long time, Zhan Tianhu broke the silence with his words, "Grandpa, are you not satisfied with the birthday gifts brought by my two friends?

Hearing this, Zhan Shiwu, who had been keeping a straight face, turned around and picked up the long wooden box on the table next to him, lifted the lid and glanced at it a few times, and then put it back.

The old man laughed, stroked his beard under his chin and nodded: "Satisfied, satisfied! This Taishang Jiuzhou Island is really generous, and even the Thousand Whiskers Ginseng has been sent, what else am I not satisfied with...?"

"What about the pets?"

Zhantian Tiger hurriedly struck while the iron was hot.

"You can do it..."

Zhan Shiwu waved his hand, then turned his head to Zhan Fusheng on the side and teased: "Resurrection, your method of teaching is not as good as mine, look at it! My grandchildren have helped outsiders to collect his grandfather's money!"

Zhan Shiwu laughed out loud.

"Grandpa..."

Zhan Tianhu's old face was a little unbearable.

Zhan Fusheng on the side quietly waved his hand at Zhan Tianhu, "Go down, there's nothing for you to do here..."

When the latter heard the rumors, he was granted amnesty and ran out of the ancestral hall.

Watching his grandson's figure gradually walk away, the smile on Zhan Shiwu's face slowly disappeared.

After a moment of silence, the old man picked up the wooden box on the table and took out the Thousand Whiskers Ginseng, held it in his hand and shook it gently, and a volume of secret letters fell to the ground.

After reading the secret letter sandwiched in the birthday ceremony, Zhan Shiwu aged a lot in a trance, he leaned back in the chair without saying a word, and looked ahead with blank eyes.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Zhan Fusheng frowned and asked, reaching out to reach for the secret letter, but he didn't want to be snatched back by Zhan Shiwu.

"It's going to change..."

Zhan Shiwu muttered back, paused, laughed self-deprecatingly, and said to himself: "Heh... I don't know if it's a little ghost or a bad luck, but I just hope that the people from his Han family won't come this time..."

"People from the Han family?"

Zhan Fusheng looked suspicious at first, and then suddenly realized, and couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "Dad, do they want to..."

Before he finished speaking, his words were stare back by Zhan Shiwu.

The old man slapped the table angrily and scolded angrily: "How many times have I said it, don't slander, don't slander, don't understand?"

"Yes! I know, Daddy!"

The resurrection of the war looked confused.

"Ugh..."

Zhan Shiwu sighed, rubbed his fingers, the secret letter in his hand turned into gray smoke, and flicked away the ashes on his hand.

"Resurrection, you go and make arrangements, expand the list of people who give gifts this time, and don't leave a word behind! In addition, go and tell your cousins and tell them that at the birthday banquet, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to protect the Han family, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

"Yes!"

Zhan Fusheng replied respectfully, bowed and withdrew from the ancestral hall.

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After arriving at the War Mansion, Ye Feng only did two things in total, the first thing was to transfer the birthday gift he brought to Zhan Tianhu, and the other thing was to take turns staring at those who came to the War Mansion to give birthday gifts.

I can think of it with my toes, this must be what Zhao Chenrui meant.

As for the reason, Ye Feng had no intention of delving into it, because he already had other plans.

Instead of sitting back and waiting, it is better to take the initiative.

No one wants to tell themselves the truth of the matter, then I will check it myself, you can use me as a chess piece back and forth to embezzle, then I can also use your power to play my own chess step by step.

Ye Feng said secretly in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, the birthday of the old patriarch of the Yue Ge clan and the old man of the war world has arrived.

Standing in the attic of the front yard of the war mansion, Ye Feng and Zhang Dachuan looked at the endless stream of people who came to pay their respects in front of the mansion, and they were all embarrassed.

A few days ago, it was okay, most of the people who came were some Jianghu sects, or some high-level people from folk academies.

But today is different, from today's warlord to greet the next person to open the door, all of them are some real power parents and officials in Xiangzhou, what county guards, too guards, countless, simply stepped through the threshold.

Moreover, the gifts brought by these officials, large and small, are very valuable, and any one of them is worth 1,500 gold.

After they came here, their posture was also very humble, even after waiting in line for a long time, no one said a word, and no one would leave with their sleeves brushed up.

In the attic, Zhang Dachuan suddenly turned to look at Ye Feng, and asked very abruptly: "Ye Feng, do you know why I do things for him?"

Ye Feng was a little stunned, blinked, and asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"For the right!"

Zhang Dachuan gritted his teeth a little, paused, he turned around and looked at the smiling parents outside the courtyard gate, raised his hand and slapped the railing in front of him, and said indignantly:

"Because I want these despicable fellows to bow down to me, because I want to call them around like pigs and dogs, because I want to be the master who can control their lives and deaths!"

Ye Feng looked at Zhang Dachuan in amazement, and didn't know how to answer for a while, because he suddenly felt a murderous aura just now, an extremely violent murderous aura.

And the owner of this murderous aura is the white fat man who seems to be a laipi in the market, Zhang Dachuan.

"Hmm... It's good to have dreams!"

Ye Feng's expression was calm.

Zhang Dachuan glanced at Ye Feng deeply, was silent for a moment, looked directly into his eyes, and said:

"Ye Feng, in fact, the two of us belong to the same type of people, it's just that you and I use different methods to protect ourselves, I can see that you are by no means a person who is willing to live under others for a long time, no one can suppress you, but I have to remind you that his mind is more meticulous than you and me!"

"Hehehehe..."

Ye Feng suddenly laughed, I don't know if he was laughing at Zhang Dachuan's rare seriousness, or laughing at his own indiscretion.

Stopping his laughter, the young man raised his hand and patted the latter's shoulder, shook his head and said, "Dachuan, you think too much! I just want to save my family, I have no interest in the court and power at all, not at all..."

"I didn't mean that!"

Zhang Dachuan frowned, and was about to explain, when he was suddenly attracted by the sound of a rapid horse's hooves.

Ye Feng followed his gaze curiously, and saw several men in different costumes, who came to the gate of the war mansion on horseback, and after a few people dismounted, they walked straight towards the courtyard, completely ignoring the existence of the group of officials with a long queue.

"Oops~!Master Han! You're here!"

The housekeeper who was busy saw a young man led by several people, and hurriedly trotted all the way up to meet him, leading the group into the guest hall of the house.

Seeing this, all the officials outside the courtyard gate looked at each other, and although there was dissatisfaction in their eyes, none of them dared to complain.

"That kid just now is called Han Lin, the only son of Xiangzhou Prefecture!"

Zhang Dachuan approached Ye Feng and explained in a low voice.

"No wonder!"

Ye Feng smiled faintly and didn't care.

At night, the entire mansion of the Zhan family was already lit up with lights, and the voices of people were boiling, which could really be said to illuminate half of the city and make noise about the whole street.

Inside and outside the courtyard, the maids and maids dressed in warblers and swallows shuttled back and forth, and the tables, chairs and benches used for the birthday banquet were placed all over the courtyard, and all the guests who came here to pay their respects were all smiling.

Even the corners where even wild cats don't walk are covered with red carpets, and the silk red lanterns are three steps at a time, and the fruit bowl is powered by the road under each lantern.

Occasionally, passers-by pass by, and take a look through the courtyard gate, all of them secretly say "rich and rich"!