I didn't expect Ye Feng to go out and figure it out. It's tens of billions of dollars, and there are countless antiques, works of art and gold, which are equivalent to half of Donghai's GDP this year.

With this money injected into Dihao hotel or Yilian group, the company can develop rapidly, and Ye Feng also said that when the time comes, let Dashe and Cao Bao prepare to make money. How much is the money? Hundreds of billions of hard work, even if it's only one percent or one in ten thousand, there will be several million.

And Ye Feng to his own people, has always been generous master, no matter how to say, with this money, he and Xiaomin's second half of life don't have to worry.

After the snake left, Ye Feng handed over the fainted elder martial brother Liu to the punishment group nearby, and locked him up in the room first.

Ye Feng and Ying are sitting on the sofa in the living room. After a while, all kinds of small dishes are sent to the dining room below. It is estimated that they are serving longying specially. In this dish of exquisite food, all kinds of meat account for the majority.

Long Ying cheered, picked up the fork and ate it impolitely. Soon, Yu Rongrong joined the fight. Only Ye Feng sipped two mouthfuls of juice.

And Eagle old more simple, just hold up a cup of boiled water, maybe the old man is used to health, in dinner can save.

"Mr. Ye is very interested. I've heard for a long time that the luxury suites of Imperial Hotel are comparable to the ordinary imperial palace. Now it seems that they really deserve the reputation!"

Eagle old looked at the red sister's suite specially prepared for Ye Feng and said with admiration: "not to mention the area and geographical location, I'm afraid this strong decoration will cost tens of millions!"

"You're welcome, old eagle. It's just vulgar. I don't care much about it!"

Ye Feng turned the juice cup in his hand and thought about it for a while. He said, "old eagle, you have been in Yuzhou for many years, and Tianying gate is a martial arts school. Do you know Ziyan sect in Yuzhou?"

"Oh, when did Mr. Ye become so interested in Ziyan sect?" Old eagle looked at Ye Feng suspiciously and asked, "do you mean It is said that you are immortal Ziyan's Apprentice. Is this true

In fact, the eagle always doesn't believe this kind of legend. Although it's popular now, the two parties, Ye Feng and hel Ziyan, have never come out to admit it.

Most of the information spread along the trail is inaccurate. When Ye Feng first came to Yuzhou, he knew himself. At that time, he was already a master of the supreme realm, and he used the sun palm of Dacheng period.

If ye Feng is really a master of the Ziyan sect, he will not use the common martial arts of burning sun palm in the supreme realm. It's like a water pump. If some people use Kung Fu beyond their own realm, their foundation will be unstable. Similarly, the ordinary Neijia fist in the supreme realm will do great harm to him.

So Mr. Ying decided that Ye Feng might be taught, but he has a very high talent. He might be a genius of the evil level in martial arts. He thought that after Mr. Huang taught him, he would soon get rid of him.

And he had never met an expert in the supreme realm, so his cultivation stagnated.

"Legend in the street?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said: "in fact, I just got the supreme state of Ziyan mental skill by chance, so I practiced this skill. As for the descendants of Ziyan, they were all proposed to protect myself and frighten the fire gate. After all, I'm worried that the so-called three schools and six schools will focus their eyes on me..."

"I know!" Ye Feng's words haven't finished, the eagle old nodded and said with a smile: "this should be the old saying that people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong!"

"Ha ha!" Ye Feng asked with a smile: "well, how does yinglao know about Ziyan sect? I just heard that zongsanshan of Ziyan sect was expelled. Is there such a thing?"

The old Eagle nodded and explained: "since the real Ziyan disappeared, the Ziyan sect has been inferior to each other. Since the last time the leader died, the Ziyan sect has been leaderless.

In Ziyan sect, Zong Sanshan and Yan Sanshui are two brothers. They occupy the position of elder and deputy leader in Ziyan sect. But apart from them, there is another elder named Liu Ziqiu in Ziyan sect. At present, these three masters are the highest fighting power of Ziyan sect.

As for the leader candidates, Zong Sanshan and Yan Sanshui have been looking for the successor of Ziyan immortal, while Liu Ziqiu wants the sect to elect a new leader. The reason is that Liu Kui, the son of Liu Ziqiu, is the eldest elder martial brother among the disciples of Ziyan sect. He is also the most talented person. At present, the leader's voice is also the biggest.

Ah, anyway, it's just for the benefit of both sides. Now that Yan Sanshui is missing, Liu Ziqiu has expelled those people from Zong Sanshan. Now Ziyan sect is falling apart! "

Yinglao sighed: "Ziyan sect is also regarded as the most promising sect of inner martial arts in the past 100 years. When Ziyan was in town, it could be said that it was the best of 72 boxing techniques.

When Ziyan sect opened the mountain gate, they even sent people from three or six sects to celebrate, but now they haven't held it up for 100 years. It's really hard to see him rise to Zhulou, feast his guests and collapse his building! "

Ye Feng shook his head and said: "it's also human nature. Who makes Ziyan mental method so difficult to practice? What can't be popularized is bound to be splashed with spray!""Mr. Ye practices Ziyan mental skill, and he is also an expert in the supreme realm. It is said that you are the disciple of Ziyan. Now there are shifangjian and Lantian jade, the two things of Ziyan sect's leader. They say that you are the leader of Ziyan sect, and you can't convince the public!"

Looking at Ye Feng, yinglao asked with great interest: "is Mr. Ye interested in succeeding the leader of Ziyan sect? In this case, your position in Inner martial arts is extraordinary!"

"I don't have time for that?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I just want to see the mental skill records left by immortal Ziyan, and what kind of Jiuzhou martial arts conference I'm going to attend. It's said that the winner can ask for a mental skill from three schools. I want the Shinto state of Ziyan mental skill!"

"This..."

Hearing Ye Feng's plan, yinglao frowned.

"Why, is there any accident?"

Eagle old embarrassed said: "in theory, it is possible, but no one in Kyushu martial arts after the victory of the general assembly to the three door six people to seek mental skill!"

"Why is that?" Ye Feng asked in surprise.

"Because in the past 100 years, the winners of the Kyushu martial arts conference are all from the top three schools, and the six schools and seventy-two boxing players have never won, so the reward is out of the question. We are all runners!"

"Never won. Is the last three so tough?"

Ye Feng frowned when he heard the old eagle's words. After all, Yanzong of the fire gate had seen it himself. He was a generation of outstanding people, so he couldn't win? "

"Ha ha, in the last session, the first three men was a less than 30-year-old congenitally supreme, and also a master of Dacheng period!"

"What..."

Hearing the words of the old eagle, Ye Feng was shocked. He was born to be less than 30 years old, and he was an expert in Dacheng period.