No matter what the other party said, he is also the son of the Xiangguo, so he naturally looks up to people, and naturally does not look at Ye Feng, who is dressed in shabby clothes.

Just stood there with a big grin, waiting for Ye Feng to see him. But what he never expected was.

He is crazy, Ye Feng is even more crazy than him.

Don't bird him at all, dare to pretend to be a big head in front of the master, just ignore it.

Said directly to the housekeeper: "Where is your family?"

Seeing Ye Feng so rude, the third young master's face turned green with anger, and he was just about to speak, but the housekeeper hurriedly went over to grab him, and said in a low voice: "Third young master, third young master, this is an immortal master, that is a master with real skills, you can never offend, and Qingfeng Guan, that's okay."

It's the Royal Saint Temple, and even His Majesty's courtesy to the Lord is three points, it's not something we can provoke!"

"Hmph, we can't afford to provoke the Qingfeng Lord, but I can't afford to provoke such a way?"

The Third Young Master immediately sneered softly.

"Third young master, don't say it, we really can't afford to provoke such a person, besides, the master is still waiting!"

The housekeeper's face turned pale with fright, Ye Feng's skills he had personally seen, far from being something that mortals like them could provoke.

"Let's hurry up and see the master!"

As soon as he heard the housekeeper mention his father, the third young master's face softened a little, and then he raised his hand and said.

"Come with me!"

After saying this, he didn't say hello to Ye Feng, and left directly.

"Hmph! Look down on me, master, I don't serve yet!"

Ye Feng sneered, turned around and was about to leave.

However, this housekeeper was very sensible, and hurriedly came over to say good things, and then persuaded Ye Feng to come back.

Xiangguo Mansion is naturally amazing, Ye Feng followed the housekeeper for seven or eight turns, and it took a long time to come to an extremely exquisite courtyard, and there were many gorgeously dressed people in it at this time.

The housekeeper hurriedly explained: "My family Xiangguo has a total of three sons and three daughters, and since he was seriously ill by that ghost, these sons and sons-in-law have been waiting here. ”

"En!" Ye Feng nodded indifferently, and then followed the housekeeper in.

Everyone saw the butler bring a tattered Taoist priest and walked in, showing curious eyes one by one.

Especially those women, who are pointing and whispering. Although they thought that their voices were already very small, for Ye Feng, these words were naturally heard clearly by him without a word.

These women were chattering about how ugly they looked and how tattered they were, which made Ye Feng speechless for a while.

"You are not my woman, what does my master look like, what does it matter to you, just your virtue, I don't want to stick to my master!"

Ye Feng was extremely disgusted in his heart, but he didn't bother to bother with these sluts, it was too embarrassing.

Ignoring them directly, he came to this room, and this time Ye Feng finally saw the main owner,

When the dynasty Xiangguo, Huang Xiangguo, this is a sixty or seventy-year-old old man, full of white hair, full of wrinkles on his face, but that pair of eyes is very spiritual, giving people a feeling of not being angry but powerful, but now this person is a little miserable, his face is sallow, his eyes are deep, he is lying on the bed with heavy breathing, and there are four beautiful maids waiting in turn.

Seeing Ye Feng coming in, the other party's eyes lit up. He was obviously not a waste like the Third Young Master.

As a Xiangguo of the first dynasty, he was well-informed, and when he saw Ye Feng's temperament, he understood that he was a master.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face and said: "But the Taoist master of Qingfeng Guan, the little old man is in poor health, and if he is rude, he hopes to forgive his sins!"

The people in the room were all taken aback when they saw this prime minister treating Ye Feng so respectfully, obviously not understanding why.

And after Ye Feng listened to the words of this old Xiangguo, he was refreshed in his heart.

The unhappiness of coming has also disappeared a lot. Since the master gave him face like this, Ye Feng was not too arrogant.

Nodding slightly, he said indifferently: "It's okay, the door sent me to solve the problem for Xiangguo, then, let's start with your illness first!"

After saying this, Ye Feng raised his hands and played several magic decisions, only to see a green streamer appear from his hand.

"Hurry!"

With this green streamer flashing on Huang Xiangguo's body.

Lao Xiangguo only felt that his son trembled, and then a warm current of heat was born all over his body, and all the strength that had disappeared was recovered, as if he was a lot younger all of a sudden, and all kinds of discomfort on his body disappeared in an instant.

"Oops......"

Huang Xiangguo was overjoyed suddenly, jumped off the bed at once, and excitedly grabbed Ye Feng's hand and said, "The immortal master is really a master, he will cure my illness in one fell swoop!"

"Ah......h

The people around him couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this miraculous scene, you know, Huang Xiangguo's illness is not a day or two, the imperial doctor has been cured for two or three months, and all kinds of panacea have been used, but there is still no improvement in the slightest, but after this tattered Taoist priest came, he was cured at once, it was really a god!"

Ye Feng raised his hand quietly, and then said lightly:

"Actually, I can't cure the disease, and you don't get sick, the reason why you feel uncomfortable is because you are riddled with yin energy, and what I just did is to use the aura to help you dispel the yin qi, and by the way, nourish your vitality!"

"Ah, I see!"

When Huang Xiangguo heard this, he suddenly looked surprised.

"Come to think of it, I must be haunted by evil spirits, thanks to the immortal master who saved me, otherwise I would definitely not live long!"

"It seems that you are indeed haunted by ghosts, and the other party is obviously planning to kill you!"

Ye Feng then suddenly asked, "By the way, as the prime minister of the current dynasty, how could you provoke such a ghost for no reason?"

"This ......"

When Huang Xiangguo's old face was stunned, he then smiled bitterly: "I don't know either......?" How did this ghost come in? I used to be so good here, why was I suddenly haunted by a terrible ghost?"

"You don't know?"

Ye Feng's brows couldn't help frowning.

"And where was the first time you felt unwell, and how did you know your house was haunted?"

"It's the study, I was reading at night in the study a few days ago, and I ran into a ghost flashing, and then I couldn't afford to get sick!"

Huang Xiangguo hurriedly spoke.

"Study, okay, take me to see it!"

Ye Feng didn't have the slightest nonsense, and said directly.

"Immortal Master, please!" Huang Xiangguo hurriedly said. Then he personally led Ye Feng to his study. His sons and sons-in-law followed one by one.

There was not much time, and the group came to a quaint attic.

After Huang Xiangguo pointed to the attic to Ye Feng, he said, "This is my study, and it is where the haunted place is!"

Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be very afraid of this place, and obviously did not plan to go in person.

After Ye Feng heard this, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"There's a ghost in there, so I'm going to go in and have a look?"

After saying this, Ye Feng swaggered open the door and went straight to the study.

This study is not small, about ten zhang in size, flanked by neat bookcases, all kinds of books are here, and the walls are full of ancient paintings.

Ye Feng gathered his spiritual power on his eyes, only to see a five-colored streamer flickering in his eyes.

After looking around in this study, I finally fixed my eyes on a painting called "Mountains and Rivers Beauty".

Then he said lightly: "Come out, do you want me to do it?"

As soon as Ye Feng's voice fell, the dark green brilliance on the beauty picture flickered for a while, and finally condensed into a faint phantus in front of Ye Feng.

It was a beautiful woman about seventeen or eighteen years old.

This person is now an illusory body, and he can naturally feel the powerful aura fluctuations on Ye Feng's body, knowing that this is a great master, and he can kill himself with a wave.

So this woman didn't dare to have the slightest neglect, and fell directly to the ground,

A pitiful look.

"Master Immortal, I know that you are the master who Huang Xiangguo invited to arrest me, I dare not beg the immortal master to spare the little girl's life, I just want to give the little girl a chance to repay the deep revenge of this sea of blood, I am willing to be a cow and a horse to repay your kindness!"

As he spoke, the ghost fell to his knees, kowtowing his head.