Chapter 40

Ye stick is a little annoyed, but no matter who it is, when they have worked hard all night and just fell asleep, when they are woken up, they will be extremely annoyed and angry.

Ye Gun is a collateral child of the Ye family, his strength is not high, and he has a third-level general, but the beast he awakened is not bad, a sixth-rank double-headed tiger, after the fusion, the battle has reached the marshal level. Although Marshal Jing belongs to the middle-level strength in the Ye family, he can be regarded as a character. It's just that Mancheng is located in the southernmost part of the God of War Mansion, the best supply city in the wild mountains, not every Marshal-level warrior is capable of owning it, so Yegun also spent a lot of money and effort to become the lord of this oily Mancheng.

Since it cost a lot of money, it took a lot of effort to become the city lord. That must be to enjoy it, so Ye Gun began to collect money so that he could enjoy it better and stabilize the position of the city lord.

The position is stable, and the money is still being collected, so of course he started to enjoy it. For example, the beautiful daughter of this small family who slept next to the pillow made him enjoy it for a whole night. [

It's just that he has been busy all night, climbing mountains and wading in water. He has worked very hard. Just after taking a rest, the annoying knocking on the door keeps ringing. So he was extremely angry, cursed and opened the door, stared at the guard's bitter face with eyes that were about to get angry, and yelled: "If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I think your fourteen-year-old sister may become a young woman in advance."

"My lord, my sister looks as ugly as me! Well, someone outside is looking for you." The bitter melon-faced guard seemed to be a little bit more bitter when he heard that, and quickly explained.

"Is your pig's brain in shit? If someone sees me, do I have to see him? Tell him to come back tomorrow afternoon." Ye Gun slapped him hard. As the lord of Man City, he always thought that in Man City, he was the sky. How can it be said that it is raining, and it is about to rain? In the territory of the Ye family in Mancheng, unless someone from the Ye family comes, in general, even whoever comes, he doesn't have to be a bird.

The bitter-melon-faced guard saw that Ye Gun was about to shake his hands and leave, so he hurriedly said, "My lord, that boy holds the family's golden token."

"Golden" token?" Ye Gun stopped in his tracks immediately, his face trembled, his thick black eyebrows raised slightly, and then he swept over with a thick slap: "Damn, why didn't you say it earlier, and didn't lead the way."

The Ye family has a strict hierarchy, what kind of token is held by what level, and what kind of token represents what kind of power and status. Don't look at his Ye Chou being coquettish in Mancheng, but it is just a golden token. The one who wants to see me tonight is a young man who still holds a golden token, which clearly shows that he is a direct descendant of the family. He didn't dare to neglect this, after all, he was the prince's son and grandson.

Ye Qinghan didn't think that he was the prince and grandson, he was just eager to go home, so he came to the City Lord's Mansion with an attitude of trying. Although he was a young master on the surface, he was always forgotten in Cangcheng, so he always thought he was the seventh son of the Ye family, not the seventh young master of the Ye family.

It's just that when he took out the golden "color" token, he saw that the guard who was originally arrogant and fierce suddenly turned into a docile cat-like one. He seemed to understand that he could become the seventh young master of the Ye family, and with his current strength, he should also become the seventh young master of the Ye family.

"From the castle?" Ye Gun walked in, looked at the strange boy in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and squeezed out a smile on his fat face.

"Ye Qinghan has met the Yegun City Lord." Ye Qinghan raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and saluted.

Ye Gun nodded slightly, and took the main seat: "Well, please also show the certificate of the next family's children, it's just a rule, nephew, don't care."

Ye Qinghan nodded secretly, although this fat city lord who looked like a pig looked like a full-fledged traitor, he was not confused anyway. He understood that the proof Ye Gun said was of course not only the golden token, but also the symbol of the Ye family, the war beast. In order to better impress the city lord and make the journey home smoother, he decided to show his strength a little bit.

"Youlong Slash."

The whole body's fighting spirit was circulating, and Ye Qinghan's body turned into phantoms, dancing wildly in the hall. Immediately, the chest lit up, and a dog-like war beast with a thin one-horn on its snout-like head appeared faintly, and then disappeared into the air.

After receiving the golden token handed over by Ye Qinghan, Ye Gun was puzzled, when did the family have such a young man who met the requirements of core children? But he didn't think much about it, since this boy holds the family's golden "color" token, he can also summon war beasts, and he can also use the family's Wandering Dragon Slash. That is undoubtedly a child of the family, and he is still a quasi-core child. I believe it won't be long before this boy's golden token will be replaced with a higher-level emerald token. Thinking of this, Ye Gun's fleshy face trembled even more cheerfully.

"Nephew is good at cultivation, and his future is limitless. Now that he has come to Mancheng, uncle must treat him well and have fun for a few days. Come and arrange a breakfast."

"The city lord kindly accepts Qinghan, and Ye Qinghan has something to ask." Ye Qinghan also smiled and said.

"But it's okay to say." Ye stick waved his hand casually, and answered crisply.

Ye Qinghan nodded and said: "Qinghan is really ashamed to disturb your lord early in the morning. Qinghan has just returned from training, and now there is an urgent need to rush back to Cangcheng. I hope the city owner can help arrange it." [

"It's a trivial matter, but you really don't need to play here for a few days? You must know that the little girl in Mancheng is pretty good." Ye Gun's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of "you understand".

It's really good, I tried it with my own hands last night. Ye Qinghan thought secretly in his heart, and insisted: "I think there will be a chance, please trouble the city lord."

"Uh, well, I won't keep you. Next time you come, remember to stay for a few more days." Ye stick nodded with a slightly disappointed expression. Turning to face the bitter-faced guard next to him, he ordered: "Arrange my fastest carriage to Master Qinghan, and arrange four other guards to escort the young master back to the castle."

"Thank you, Lord City Lord, Qinghan will leave first, and Qinghan will repay you when I have the opportunity." Ye Qinghan saluted, followed the guards, and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion.

In front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, a luxurious carriage had already stopped there, and four guards were standing there respectfully, leading four big bay red horses. Ye Qinghan nodded, got close to the carriage, and said softly: "Let's go, go to Cangcheng at the fastest speed."

Xue Wuhen sent five guards to capture and kill him. Although he was lucky enough to kill them all in the end, he always felt that something was going to happen. After thinking about my sister who was far away in Cangcheng, I became more and more worried. So he decided to set off in the middle of the night, left that gentle big bed, came to Mancheng City Lord's Mansion, met Ye Gun, and borrowed a luxurious carriage.

It's not because he doesn't have the money to rent a carriage, nor is it because he is greedy for the luxury of a special carriage for Yegu. It's because the best and fastest carriage in Mancheng is in the City Lord's Mansion, and riding in this carriage will lead you to Cangcheng unimpeded all the way.

Watching the carriage leave quickly, the guard with bitter gourd face turned around and entered the city lord's mansion, looked at Ye Gun who was sitting silently in the hall and said doubtfully: "My lord, the one who left just now is the seventh young master."

"The next door to Mahler! Do you think I don't know? I still know that he is the son of Ye Dao." Ye Gun gave a cold look and said mockingly.

The bitter gourd-faced guard was even more puzzled, and the bitter gourd seemed to be turning into a loofah: "But my lord, isn't the seventh young master a well-known good-for-nothing young master in the castle? Why are you so polite to him?"

"Waste? I think you are a waste!" Ye Gun twitched his face, slapped his huge palm again, slapped the bitter gourd slice into a flat melon, and cursed: "Have you ever seen a waste who has cultivated from the first level of the elite level to the commanding level in two months? Have you ever seen such a domineering aura of a fourth-rank war beast? Hero Ye Dao, can you not leave behind? Can you give birth to a waste? Look, the castle will definitely be lively in a short time. The more muddy the water, the more chaotic the situation. The third master is good at "fishing" in troubled waters, haha..."

Not long after the carriage left, a man in black came running quickly from the south of Man City. The man in black was short, covered in travel and dust, a little embarrassed, and looked very anxious. He quickly turned a few turns, got into a small hotel, went straight into the backyard, and knocked on a door.

Manager Liu hasn't slept yet, not because of the charming concubine beside him, but because he is very worried. The guards of Xueyi and the other five young masters have been in the mountain for a long time, and there is no news yet. What happened to Mo Fei? The target is just an elite trash, he is not worried that the five masters will not be able to catch him, he is just worried that they have encountered an inexplicable situation.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a rhythmic knock on the door, and he hurriedly got out of bed, put on a thick coat, and walked out of the room.

"What? You said that all five adults were killed by Ye Qinghan?"

Seeing the embarrassed Niu Jin in front of him, and having heard the horrific news from his mouth, Mr. Liu's hand trembled unconsciously, whether it was because of the chill in the spring breeze or because of the shock in his heart.

"Such an important matter, my subordinates would never dare to talk nonsense. The subordinates were hiding nearby at that time and observed clearly." Niu Jin wiped his face, recalling the scene at that time, his heart still feels a little shuddering. After the death of Brother Xue Yiwu, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and rushed back to inform him immediately. It was only because he encountered a group of third-level monsters and wild boars on the road that he delayed his return until now.

"Come on, arrange the three fastest horses immediately. Niu Jin, I will send two people to escort you. You must pass the news to the young master as soon as possible, otherwise you will miss the important matter of the young master, and your life will be lost."

Director Liu received the news not long ago that the City Lord's Mansion sent the fastest carriage to Cangcheng. Combining with what Niu Jin said now, Manager Liu's hands shook even faster, and he hurriedly shouted. Although the voice was loud, it seemed to be trembling and trembling.

After a while, three tall horses braved the cold morning wind and disappeared at the gate of the city.