"Hey, this dear friend has a sweetheart who is actually being 'sold' to the Nangong family by some kind of marriage-for-profit arrangement arranged by the family."
Ye Fan said somewhat helplessly.
"Ah, there is still such a thing, so why don't you help?"
Ye Lang said in surprise.
"Qin Zhuofeng was still afraid that the Qin family would offend the Nangong family and felt that he was a big sinner, so he didn't fight for it."
Ye Fan said.
"Qin Zhuofeng, if you give up on the woman you love while you're still alive, what's the point of your life?"
Ye Lang raised his glass again and said to Qin Zhuofeng.
"Brother Ye Lang, hey!"
Qin Zhuofeng's eyes were moist and his emotions were extremely depressed.
"drink!"
He yelled angrily, then held up the wine bottle and pointed it directly to his mouth. This was not drinking at all, it was completely drinking.
Ye Lang could see that Qin Zhuofeng was also a sweetheart. In this case, he was worth making friends with.
"Qin Zhuofeng, we have so many brothers here, aren't we enough to help you? Is the Nangong family so scary? I think they are just paper tigers. I killed Nangong Zhan on the Qiankun battlefield, but I didn't see what they did to me.
"
Ye Langdao.
"Ye Lang is right, Qin Zhuofeng, we are all helping you, but you can't let your guard down!"
Gusu Jundao.
"Damn it, since the brothers think highly of me, I will break up with the Nangong family. My woman must not fall into the hands of that bastard Nangong Luo."
Qin Zhuofeng's face was red, and his alcohol and emotion were at their peak. He seemed to see his woman standing in front of him, calling his name continuously, and he could not bear the pain in his heart.
"Well done!"
Ye Lang clapped his hands.
"Hahaha, Ye Lang, you are really good at making fire. Now Qin Zhuofeng may be beaten and scolded by the elders of the family." Ye Fan said.
"Ye Fan, if you don't help with this kind of thing, then we are just superficial brothers."
Ye Langdao.
"Okay, now that you have said so, it would be unkind if I didn't do something. Qin Zhuofeng, I will support you to the end!"
Ye Fan raised his glass and said.
"Hahaha, good brother!"
Qin Zhuofeng laughed, feeling extremely happy in his heart. The emotions he had suppressed for several months were released today. It was so refreshing.
"Qin Zhuofeng, when will Nangong Luo and the one you love get married? Let's make trouble with him!"
Ye Langdao.
"On the fifteenth day of next month, Nangong Family Auditorium. This is the message from the person I love. Don't get the wrong person."
Qin Zhuofeng released his immortal energy and placed the image of the person he was with, Huo Qingxia, in mid-air.
"Well, I'll wait and see. On the 15th of next month, the Nangong family will meet again."
Ye Langdao.
"Thank you very much!"
Qin Zhuofeng nodded and everyone left one after another.
As soon as he left the Nine Immortals Tower, Ye Lang found someone following him.
"Who?"
In a wilderness, Ye Lang asked behind him.
"Master Ye, it's me!"
As a burst of black smoke filled the air, Black Wind appeared behind Ye Lang.
"Heifeng, we met again so soon, which makes me a little curious. Are you here to urge the second batch of rough stones?"
Ye Langdao.
"Sure enough. Lord Ye Pavilion, my master thinks that the quality of your rough stones is very good, so he sent me to urge you. I hope that Xiange can quickly prepare the second batch of rough stones."
Black Wind Road.
"How many do you want?" Ye Lang said.
"Three hundred million!"
Black Wind said with a smile.
"What?"
Ye Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at Hei Feng coldly.
"Ha, Pavilion Master Ye, don't you have such courage? Our master has plenty of resources and can trade at any time. What are you afraid of?"
Black Wind sneered.
"Of course I'm not afraid. It's just that there are so many earth-level rough stones. Your transaction this time is enough for Qiankun City to supply for a year. With such a waste of resources, what exactly does King Yong want to do?"
Ye Lang asked.
"You don't need to take care of it anymore. Just do your own thing well and give it a month. Otherwise, you will offend King Yong and use you to look good."
Black Wind threatened.
"You dare to threaten me?"
Ye Lang had a funny smile on his lips, but he didn't expect that a bitch would also poke his nose in his face.
"What, you are so cool?"
Heifeng crossed his arms and seemed not to pay attention to Ye Lang at all.
"Young master, I'm really a jerk! But, if I'm going to teach a waste like you, is there any difference between dragging and not dragging?"
Ye Lang's eyes changed, and he took a quick look and came behind Hei Feng in an instant.
"What?!"
Hei Feng was shocked. Ye Lang was only at the seventh level of the Golden Immortal. Why was he so fast?
"Dark Wind Claw!"
Black Wind turned around and suddenly drew out his sharp claws, trying to attack Ye Lang.
"Keng!"
But he still underestimated Ye Lang's reaction and adaptability.
His sharp claws were instantly blocked by Ye Lang's palm prints, and then the powerful palm prints were suppressed like a huge mountain.
"The black tiger takes out the heart!"
The black wind claws transform and release the deadly magical power.
"Give it back to you, idiot!"
Although Heifeng has the strength to reach immortality, his foundation is not enough in front of Yue Yue.
Ye Fan released the Tai Chi seal and reversed his magical powers.
"impossible!"
Heifeng saw his black tiger charging towards him. This feeling was terrible.
"puff!"
The powerful immortal energy rushed straight into his chest, and only a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was sent flying several feet away.
"Ye Lang, why are you so strong?"
Black Wind asked.
"Maybe you should ask why you are so weak!"
Ye Lang left Heifeng with a distorted face and walked away.
"Hmph, so what if you defeat me, you have to do a good job with this batch of goods." Hei Feng snorted coldly.
"Haha, you don't have to say this, but you also need to get the resources I want, look at the list!"
Ye Lang threw out a jade stone and flew into Hei Feng's hand.
"ah!"
Heifeng wanted to catch it, but he didn't expect that the palm of his hand was directly bleeding. Ye Lang's foundation was too strong, and he didn't look like a seventh-grade golden immortal at all.
"Asshole, this kid is too difficult to deal with. It seems I have to be more careful."
Heifeng put away the jade and unexpectedly did not return to Gusu Ming's residence. Instead, he rushed towards another place.
Ye Lang stood on a high peak, his eyes condensed with immortal energy, watching Heifeng's figure disappear, as if thinking.
Returning to Fairyland Mountain, Ye Lang and Ge Cangmang led the entire Fairy Pavilion elite to carry out excavation activities, and they must complete the transaction within a month.
As soon as I arrived at the gate of Ziyang Peak, I found Third Young Master Xiao standing there, sitting on a stubborn rock.
"Third Young Master, why are you sitting here?"
Ye Lang came over and asked.
"Oh, Ye Lang, you are a very busy person now. It is not easy to find you. I am waiting for you specially."
Xiao Sanshao said.
"Hahaha, as long as you send a message to me, I will definitely meet you." Ye Lang said.
"I have completed the comprehension of the previous three levels of Tiandao Mountain, and I hope to climb Tiandao Mountain again."
