Ye Qingfeng was very happy. The food of the West Wind Family was very good, the rich generations were very luxurious, four to five star space beasts had their meat served to them continuously.

"Brother Xue, eat more. Thanks to you, we came back alive. The Fallen Devil Space is too dangerous."

"Yeah." Xifeng Xue still had fear on his face as he said, "I originally wanted to find a three star level demon beast, but I met a lone Black Dragon Guild expert that was so scary. If I knew earlier, I shouldn't have started it."

"West Wind Blood, you still have the nerve to say that!?" It's not that you have high morale and are so firm in your belief that we can kill him without alerting the nearby Black Dragon Guild's team, but that you actually lured out an 8-star sector lord! "

Xifeng was distressed, "Blame me, it's my pot."

"But big brother Xue Hen is too powerful! To be able to instantly kill those Black Dragon and the 8 star sector lord, this kind of scene has completely refreshed the weak and powerless looks of the elders within the clan.

"Yeah, so it turns out that the rumors were true when an 8-star sector lord fought a 3-star sector lord, and then died in a single breath."

The youths of the West Wind Clan could not help but recall that Big Brother Xue Hen had turned into a divine dragon and charged into the midst of the 3000 experts of the Black Dragon Guild. With a single breath, he turned the experts of the over a hundred Black Dragon Guild into dust, and with the fierce battle with the 8 star sector lords, he caused the aftermath that destroyed the other experts of the Black Dragon Guild.

"But then again, are you really okay, Big Brother Xue Hen? You left a lot of blood and most of your dragon body was destroyed several times. "

Ye Qingfeng chuckled: "As long as you guys have this kind of food that replenishes pure blood and Qi, I can recuperate well."

"Okay, big brother Xue Hen, wait a moment!" I'll do it right away. " West Wind Blood thought of Abba's annoying, six-star, five-color, pointed-beak crane, always eating other people's things, still doing bad things, pecking their children, crotching their crotch, and it was time to cook.

After a moment, Ye Qingfeng looked at the large bowl of stewed meat that was brought up, and his eyes lit up. Through the glow of the divine light emitted from the meat, he could determine that it was a six star dish.

After eating their fill, West Wind Blood acted as Ye Qingfeng's tour guide and led him on a tour around the beautiful scenery of the Western Wind Family.

As one of the ten great ancient God Family Clans in the Northern Heaven Divine Region, Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh inwardly to himself about how frightening this ancient family's background was.

"Little Xue! "Where's Abba's Five-Colored Sharp beak crane?" A streak of white light flashed past, revealing a girl with a fiery passion. She was dressed very boldly, had a voluptuous figure, and was extremely beautiful.

Westwind blood was dumbstruck. When he saw the person who came, he cried out in alarm: "Sister! Why did you come back! Didn't you train in the ancient battlefield for three years? It's only been a little more than a year! "

Xi Feng Wu laughed coldly: "Xiao Xue, have you never heard of asking for leave! With my talent and achievements, if I were to take a few days annual leave, it wouldn't be strange for me to return home to celebrate the new year. "

"Oooh!"

"Back to the topic, Little Xue, I heard that you captured that annoying crane and sent it into the kitchen? You sure are brave! "Just wait for Abba to slap your face."

Xifeng Xue quickly shook his head: "It must be Brother Hu who framed me. I didn't do it at all. Besides, even if Abba wants to hit me, I'm not afraid."

"Big Brother Xue Hen, there's an emergency in the martial arts world!" "Wait, you have to cover me!"

Looking at the winking West Wind Blood who was winking at him for help, Ye Qingfeng was speechless, but he had to admit that she had a soft mouth.

"Corporal punishment is unending. Teach the child not to hit his face."

"And who are you?" The West Wind Dance's cold eyes were ice-cold.