Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng's words immediately made Fatty Yulong look at his good disciple in a different light.

I knew it, with such a smart and handsome master, how could his disciple be a mediocre one?

Ye Feng's method of quibbling at this moment was quite accurate.

It was originally a lecher's flirting with his senior sister, but it turned into... love between young people.

He also immediately brought out the Yunhai Sect's rules and took the lead in occupying the commanding heights.

As long as Shangguan Lan doesn't come to blame, who dares to say that this is not love?

Ye Feng's words left Qin Han speechless.

Although he knew that these were all Ye Feng's sophistry, he was indeed unable to refute them.

Finally, he could only say, "Junior Brother Ye, I am Lan'er's cousin. How can you say that I am unreasonable when I stand up for my cousin?"

Fatty Yulong laughed and said, "Junior Brother Qin Han, as the saying goes, one cousin is three thousand miles away. You are only Junior Brother Shangguan's cousin, not her biological brother. It is not appropriate for you, as her cousin, to interfere in matters between young men and women.

Let me put it this way, so you don't accuse me of favoring my own disciples. Have Junior-Martial-Sister Shangguan come here in person. If she tells me that Feng'er flirted with her, I'll severely punish Feng'er by not allowing her to eat for three days... two days... a day and a half. I'll make sure she has an explanation.

Or you can have Junior Brother Shangguan go to the Discipline Institute to file a complaint. No matter what Fourth Brother does to Feng'er, I can accept it."

Qin Han knew that his sixth uncle was well-known for being protective of his own people.

He secretly groaned, knowing that it was impossible to do anything to Ye Feng at this moment.

In the end, I had no choice but to leave with a fist salute.

He left in such a carefree and relaxed manner, without any hesitation, and without getting entangled with Ye Feng.

Seeing this, Ye Feng frowned secretly.

He took Sanzhier out of his arms and placed it on the stone table.

Said: "Just left like that? Master, this cousin Qin is really a character."

Although Ye Feng offended Qin Han in this matter, he admired him very much.

Just now, when Qin Han was describing what happened at Yunhai Pavilion, Ye Feng thought that Qin Han would definitely add fuel to the fire and exaggerate the facts.

As a result, there was no distortion in Qin and Han.

At least Ye Feng himself can't do this.

I secretly admire him in my heart.

Fatty Yulong snorted, "Nonsense! Every true disciple of the Yunhai Sect's previous masters is a true genius, chosen from thousands of people."

"Um, Master, why do I feel like you're flattering yourself?"

"Your master has been a renowned figure for over three hundred years. Do you still need to flatter yourself?"

Ye Feng thought about it and it made sense.

If his fat master was not a peerless figure, it would be difficult for him to walk around the Yunhai Sect with his status as a disciple of the previous generation of the sect master.

He sat on the stone bench and said, "Master, I have a piece of great news to tell you. I bought a shop in Xianling Valley today. Your eldest disciple is going to enter the business world and start a business."

Fatty Yulong seemed to like Sanzhier very much. He took out a bag of fried beans that he usually used to eat with wine from his storage magic weapon and fed them to Sanzhier one by one.

He didn't care about Ye Feng doing business.

Without even looking up, he slowly said, "Doing business again? A few years ago, you and Fan Tong and Ben Lei did business, but it closed down within three to five months at most. What are you planning to do this time? Open a brothel or a casino? Let me tell you, your master, when I have some money, I spend it on prostitutes... and on helping fallen women. I don't have any extra money for you to start a business."

"Master, I'm not short of money. This time, I'm opening a cigarette shop with Senior Sister Yue Yinling and the others. We're selling these kinds of cigarettes, and we're sure to make a lot of money!"

Ye Feng took out a small homemade cigarette and held it in front of the fat master.

"A cigarette shop? Fine...work hard...your master has high hopes for you."

As he said that, Fatty Yulong stood up holding Sanzhier in his arms. He didn't care what a cigarette shop it was, as long as Ye Feng didn't ask him for money to invest.

He said, "I've taken care of the matter for you. I'll take Sanzhier out for a walk. I've already done my daily homework. You just stay in your room and don't go anywhere today."

"I understand, Master!"

Ye Feng responded.

Just about to go back to the house to rest.

Suddenly, Fatty Yulong asked, "Feng'er, do you really like Shangguan Lan?"

Ye Feng was stunned and asked, "Master, why do you ask this?"

Fatty Yulong said angrily, "Master is worried that you will turn your fake relationship into reality and really marry her. Then Master will be miserable and will have no choice but to humbly ask Yunyu to propose marriage for you."

"Haha, Master, it's not impossible."

"Ah? Are you serious, little brat? You won't be happy unless you make me, your teacher, lose face, right?"

"So, Master, from today on, you have to build a good relationship with Senior-Uncle Yunyu, just in case you really go to her with a betrothal gift one day!"

With that, Ye Feng walked back to the room laughing.

Fatty Yulong was stunned for a while, then gently stroked Sanzhier's little head.

He murmured, "Sanzhi'er, do you think it's possible for the old to marry the old, and the young to marry the young? Wouldn't it be wonderful if double happiness came to the family?"

"Hey, my cultural attainments have improved recently. I can even recite "Isn't it beautiful?" with ease. It seems I have become a well-educated person! Haha!"

Sanzhier seemed to be so busy eating the crispy fried beans that he didn't seem to understand what the old pervert meant.

However, from his obscene laughter and disgusting expression, Sanzhier understood that this old man was not a good person.

After Ye Feng returned to the room, he took off his shoes and threw his 100-pound weight onto the bed.

It's so boring without Sanzhier.

Then his mind entered the sea of ​​souls and shouted, "Master Uncle! Master Uncle! Are you asleep?"

After calling several times, Ye Fuyou's voice finally rang out: "What are you doing?"

Ever since Ye Feng analyzed through various clues that the tomb without an inscription in the bamboo forest was most likely the burial place of Ye Fuyou's Dharma body, Ye Fuyou became more and more silent and rarely spoke to Ye Feng.

If Ye Feng hadn't been yelling and making him really restless at this moment, he wouldn't have said anything to this kid.

Ye Feng asked, "Master, how much do you know about the heavenly realm?"

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"Yes, you should have seen what happened today. The box of gold cakes in the black silk bracelet that Sanzhier gave me turned out to be things from heaven, and they seem to be very valuable now. I plan to learn more about heaven. If I run out of money in the future, I can resell these heavenly things in the storage bracelet. At least I can make a living."

Ye Fuyou was silent for a moment, then said, "For many years, there has been almost no communication between the human world and the heavens. I don't know much about other aspects of the heavens either. I just heard some rumors about the heavens when I was young.

The human world’s understanding of the heavenly realm mainly comes from the Jiazi Immortal Hunting War that year. The heavenly realm, like the human world, is an independent world.

There are many similarities between heaven and the human world, such as language, writing, human characteristics, etc.

The people in heaven call themselves immortals and look down on the creatures of the mortal world."

"Oh."

Ye Feng uttered an "oh" and said, "Master, do you know if the human world captured any captives from the heavens during the Immortal Hunting War?"

"Probably not. The cultivators of the Heaven Realm are very arrogant and would rather die than surrender. As far as I know, after the Heaven Realm retreated, those who were still able to breathe were taken away. Some who were seriously injured chose to self-destruct their Nascent Souls.

The human world only collected a batch of spoils from heaven during that war.

Because of that great war, the human world suffered enormous losses, and those who survived in the end were mostly disciples of the major sects of both good and evil.

Most of these spoils were taken back to their sects by the disciples of the righteous and evil sects at that time.

Our Yunhai Sect was the main force in the Immortal Hunting War back then, and a considerable portion of the spoils were brought back by the founder of the Yunhai Sect.

Most of the magic weapons, storage bracelets, and sound transmission mirrors were passed down to the disciples one after another. To this day, it is estimated that there are not many items from the heavenly realm left in the sect.

Ye Feng touched his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "Master, is the sound transmission mirror you just mentioned the kind of magic weapon that can make long-distance video calls?"

"Long-distance video call?"

"It's a magical tool that allows two parties to communicate at any time even if they are very far apart."

Ye Feng scratched his head and explained.

He had heard those friends mention the sound transmission mirror before.

However, none of these second-generation super immortals have it. Only a very small number of extremely special people in the entire Yunhai Sect have it.

Ye Fuyou said: "Yes, but this kind of magic weapon is very rare in the world. Only the heavens can refine this kind of sound transmission mirror. Countless refining masters in the world have studied it painstakingly for many years and tried to imitate it, but they have not succeeded.

All the sound transmission magic weapons in the world today were captured during the Immortal Hunting War."

Ye Feng nodded slightly.

He actually wanted to have a voice transmission mirror on his body, so that he could contact other people anytime and anywhere, just as convenient as video calls in his previous life.

But then I thought, even if I got a sound transmission level, it would be useless because others don’t have it.

It’s like coming into this world with a mobile phone on you, which is completely useless.

"If we can imitate this thing, we will definitely make a fortune!"

Greed arose in Ye Feng's heart.

After a moment, Ye Feng asked again: "Master, how could the bracelet that Sanzhier gave me be a thing from heaven?

The ancient battlefield of the Immortal Hunting War was in Lingshan. Our Tianyun Mountains are thousands of miles away from Lingshan.

If this bracelet was a trophy brought back by a senior who participated in the Immortal Hunting War, it is unlikely to be lost."

"Perhaps only Sanzhier can answer this question for you."

"How can I explain it? It just squeaks all day long, and I can't understand what it's saying. Oh, I wish I were a fox spirit, so I could understand what Sanzhier is saying all the time, just like little Su Daji."

"No, no, no, you can communicate with Sanzhier."

"What?" Ye Feng sat up from the bed with a look of shock on his face.

He said, "I thought only beast monsters could talk to beast monsters, but I didn't expect humans could do it too!"

Ye Fuyou said, "Humans are actually no different from animals. They are all part of the universe. The old man in the ancestral hall, the three-tailed fox demon, and the nine-tailed celestial fox can all communicate with Sanzhier, so naturally you can too.

Humans and spirit beasts communicate primarily through spiritual power. Now that you've reached the realm of controlling spirits, you only need to learn the spirit beast language to understand Sanzhier's words."

"Spiritual beast language? But who understands it... Do I have to go back to the ancestral hall and ask the old senior for help again?"

"I understand some spirit animal language."

"What?! You understand animal language? Then why didn't you teach me?" Ye Feng was shocked and angry.

Ye Fuyou said, "You haven't said you want to learn the language of spirit beasts during this period. I can't force you to teach me."

"me……"

Ye Feng was so angry that he couldn't speak.

I really want to greet all the female relatives of my master's great-uncle.

After thinking about it, I decided to give up. After all, he was my elder. What's more, death is the greatest thing. I am a talented young man. How can I treat a dead elder like that?