Evil Master and Disciple

The next day, early in the morning.

Ye Feng walked out of the room with two panda eyes and yawning.

Xiaoman was making breakfast in the kitchen for Fenglingju's family of five and a pet.

Huang Ling'er and Chen Xiaodi, two girls with similar cultivation levels, were seriously discussing their recent cultivation experiences in the yard.

Ye Feng walked over, listened for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The two low-level cultivators who had not even reached the Sky Control Realm were exchanging their experiences in practicing the Cloud Sea Art, which made Ye Feng feel a little amused.

He sat on a reclining chair in the courtyard and asked, "Ling'er, where is Master?"

Huang Ling'er said without even looking up, "My father didn't come home last night. I don't know which elder he was drinking with."

Ye Feng felt funny.

It seems that Huang Ling'er still doesn't understand her fat dad.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with your eyes?" Chen Xiaodi exclaimed.

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "What's the matter? I didn't see clearly when I came back last night and bumped into the door frame."

Of course Chen Xiaodi didn't believe it.

What kind of door frame can make a person's eyes so evenly symmetrical?

This is obviously like being punched twice.

Huang Ling'er rolled her eyes and said, "Xiao Di, there's no need to make a fuss. You'll find out over time that our senior brother often has black eyes."

"Squeak..."

Sanzhier jumped onto the stone table.

Huang Ling'er and Chen Xiaodi burst out laughing when they saw it.

I saw that the little green-haired cat's eyes were also swollen.

Huang Ling'er laughed and said, "Sanzhi'er, how did you become so miserable? Did you also hit the door?"

Sanzhier stood up upright, squeaking wildly, and then kept gesturing with his two little front paws.

Finally, it bared its teeth at its little master, extremely angry.

Ye Feng shrugged and ignored the little green-haired guy who loved to complain.

昨天晚上自己就说了娶六个媳妇，就被云霜儿与神天乞按倒一通胖揍。

It is reasonable to shout for help three times when you are in danger.

As for why Sanzhier was also beaten up by the cousins, it can only be blamed on the little green-haired boy's own lack of skills.

Seeing Sanzhier holding him tightly, Ye Feng said, "Sanzhier, that's enough. You ate most of the musk deer meat last night. What else can you complain about after being beaten?

Ling'er, Xiaodi, hurry up and pack up, the shop will open tomorrow, let's go take a look inside later."

There are two things that are well known within the Yunhai Sect now.

One is that the traces of the famous Five Young Masters of the Demon Cult have recently appeared in Yunzhou, north of the Tianyun Mountains.

The second is Ye Feng’s Lingbao Pavilion, which will officially open on October 1st, which is tomorrow.

The disciples of Yunhai Sect are very interested in the sword-fighting event launched by Ye Feng Lingbao Pavilion.

Everyone is thinking about going to Xianling Valley to attend the early market tomorrow morning.

Half an hour later, Ye Feng took off from Fenglingju with Chen Xiaodi and Xiaoman took Huang Ling'er.

Soon they arrived at the Fairy Valley.

Xianling Valley was not very busy in the morning. Many shops would not open until the hour of Si, and there were only a few scattered disciples on the wide streets of the valley.

When we arrived at the shop, the four sisters, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, were already busy.

Strips of red cloth covered with blessings fell from the second-floor roof of Lingbao Pavilion.

The corpse specimen of the earth spirit beast in front of the door and the skeleton of the elephant Kuishan were also hung with red silk and red satin. If you didn't know, you would think that these two big guys were having an interracial wedding.

When I walked into the shop, there were still a lot of people inside.

Except for Yue Yinling, all the other Thirteen Guardians were present.

Of course, there is also Miao Xiaorou, who has been coming here frequently to eat and drink recently.

It's strange to say.

The original owner had licked Miao Xiaorou for many years, but Miao Xiaorou had never looked at him straight in the eye.

Recently, Ye Feng has stopped licking him, but Miao Xiaorou, the little princess of Yunhai Sect, has been paying him attention instead.

It's like a big green-headed fly seeing fresh manure, you can't drive it away.

"Everyone has worked so hard. Tomorrow is the official opening day. Once you're done with these few days, I'll give each of you a big red envelope!"

The head manager of this shop is Yue Yinling.

However, from the Huangyan Pavilion to the current Lingbao Pavilion, Yue Yinling, who holds the largest stake, does not seem to be the head manager.

On the contrary, Ye Feng, this young kid, is more like him.

At this moment, the boy was like a leader on inspection, with his hands behind his back, constantly evaluating the work of this group of people.

In Ye Feng's previous life, that style would at least be on the level of Dean Chen's sister who loved learning foreign languages.

However, everyone who saw him would ask, "Ye Daba, what's wrong with your eyes?"

This made Ye Feng very annoyed.

Soon, many more people came over.

They are all Ye Feng’s good friends.

For example, Hong Jiu and Qin Chuchu, the couple, Shangguan Lan and other young ladies from Yunyu Ju, Nangong Yan, Sun Qingqing and others.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the shop’s female spokesperson An Nian.

Although An Nian and Ye Feng were at odds with each other because of the dispute over Jing Shu, they would fight whenever they met.

But grudges are grudges, and business is business.

An Nian has signed an endorsement contract and has already received an endorsement fee of five thousand taels.

Even though her two junior sisters were still imprisoned in the stone prison of the Discipline Courtyard, being tortured badly by the diuretic medicine and itching powder that Ye Feng got from Feng Biehe, this did not affect An Nian's determination to continue working overtime like a slave for Ye Feng's shop.

As soon as An Nian came in, he drooled at the pills that had been placed there.

Many times I wanted to reach out and grab a few bottles and stuff them into my bulging bellyband.

However, in the end she controlled her greed.

Ye Feng looked at the bustling shop. Oh, it seemed that almost all the friends who participated in the rescue and shared hardships were here today, except for the pair of sisters who had their eyes pierced into panda eyes.

Well, I didn’t see the big stupid guy Chu Tianxiong.

This made Ye Feng wonder in his heart whether this big fool would wash himself clean and climb onto Su Xiaoli's bed.

An Nian saw Ye Feng, who was pretending to be a big boss with his hands behind his back, and said, "Little Fengfeng, are you blind?"

Ye Feng was speechless.

It seems I need to make myself a pair of sunglasses.

"Could you please ask each of you once? I've explained it eight hundred times today. I accidentally hit my eye against the door frame last night."

An Nian pursed her lips and smiled: "Really? I thought he was beaten by the girl!"

"How...how is this possible! Don't talk nonsense, or I'll sue you for defamation!"

An Nian laughed for a while, then said, "Xiao Fengfeng, I heard that when you open your shop tomorrow, you will auction off some artifact-grade immortal swords. Is this news true or false?"

Ye Feng said: "Yes, it's true. Why, Senior Sister An, do you want to buy it too?"

An Nian said, "Of course I want to, but I don't have any money... I've felt really strange recently, especially with Yaoyao and the others, they're all so extravagant.

Xiao Fengfeng, do you have any ideas for getting rich? Remember to take me with you!

I have almost spent all the five thousand taels of endorsement fee you gave me a month ago.

Now your Huangyan Pavilion has been upgraded to Lingbao Pavilion. With so many magic weapons and elixirs, the price of one magic weapon is equal to the turnover of Huangyan Pavilion on the opening day.

As the business grows, we have to renegotiate our endorsement fees."

Qin Chuchu said, "Senior Sister An Nian is right. For such a big business, five thousand taels a year as an endorsement fee is too little!"

"Listen, listen, this is the voice of the masses. I don't care, Ye Feng, I demand that you increase my endorsement fee!"