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Although Ye Qing's words were plain, Zhu Zheng did not dare to ignore his threats. He repeatedly nodded his head in assurance, wishing that he could write a blood oath on the spot.

"Alright, you can scram now."

Ye Qing impatiently waved his hand as if he was sending off a fly.

Zhu Zheng, Boss Gao, and the others suddenly felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They didn't dare to stay for even a second longer and immediately ran away.

At this time, Wu Yanwen bit the corner of her lips and walked over as if she had made some sort of decision. Her pair of beautiful eyes were looking at him with a peculiar glint in her eyes.

She boldly asked: "Master Ye, are you going to let them go just like that?"

At this point, Wu Yanwen paused for a while with some hesitation.

"Zhu Zheng and the rest are alright, but that Grandmaster Jiang obviously isn't a good person. His cultivation skills are also devilish." I'm afraid that if he goes now, he will still have thoughts of revenge in the future. "

Ye Qing waved his hands in the face of Wu Yanwen's good intentions.

"It doesn't matter. He has already been scared out of his wits by me. After today, he respects me as his master, and does not dare to disobey at all. "

Although Ye Qing's tone was plain, it carried an incomparably strong confidence.

Wu Yanwen's heart trembled when she heard this. The feeling she had towards this young man became even stronger.

Suddenly, a surprised voice could be heard.

"Master Ye!" I knew you were powerful and powerful. That Jiang rascal is nothing but a country bumpkin. How could he possibly be a match for you? "

He only saw old man Fan run out from behind a group of guards, taking small steps to arrive in front of Ye Qing. His gaze was burning with passion as he looked at Ye Qing, like a brainless fan looking at an idol.

'Elder Fan is such a shrewd person, how can he have such a strange son? '

Ye Qing held his forehead with one hand as he helplessly sighed in his heart.

At this time, Fan Yannan, who had heard of Ye Qing's arrival in the Azure Cloud Mountain, walked in late.

"Husband …" Seeing that there were other people in the hall besides the third brother Fan, Fan Yannan quickly changed her words: "Lord Ye, what happened here?"

"Oh yeah, I just came in and saw Zhu Zheng and the rest running out in a hurry. Outside the courtyard door, he saw an old Daoist Priest who was completely charred black and staggering …

She looked at the big hall that looked like it was passing through a typhoon and was extremely surprised.

From what the servant said, wasn't a magical equipment auction being held here? Why did it look like a ghost? Not only was the entire hall in tatters, there was even a hint of panic on everyone's faces.

"A few trivial matters that are not worth mentioning." Ye Qing shook his head and instructed, "Yan Rou, if no one sends twelve million silver taels in a month, remember to remind me."

"Oh …" Hearing this, Fan Yinrou became even more puzzled.

In next to no time, Ye Qing and the others moved to the garden within the courtyard.

A table of wine had already been set up in the garden. Ye Qing sat on the seat of honor. Although the people present were all the top figures in the Ming Province, everyone felt that it was natural.

At this time, Ye Qing asked Wu Yanwen, "You know me?"

He had been surprised.

This Wu Yanwen was actually able to tell his origins in one go. Moreover, looking at her expression, it seemed that she was very familiar with him.

This was especially so after he had displayed his divine might. Even Old Qi and the others were still trembling in fear, but they still dared to be the first to speak to him.

Wu Yanwen smiled charmingly, "Young Master, Rongrong, Yanran and I grew up together. In that circle, I can be considered as their elder sister."

Ye Qing nodded.

"Since you're an acquaintance of Rong'er, then take a seat."

After he finished speaking, Ye Qing pointed to the seats beside him.

Hearing this, elder Qi was overjoyed and quickly gave Wu Yanwen a look. Wu Yanwen understood tacitly and sweetly sat down with a smile, completely ignoring the strange gaze of Fan Yanrou beside Ye Qing.

She was naturally beautiful, and with the addition of her exquisite neon dress, she added a bit of charm.