Chapter 731: Clues

Yang Yifeng has not been idle for more than a month, and has cleaned up all the sub-spaces that can be explored. Most of them are sub-spaces without people. The result of this is that the space of Earth Star has stabilized a lot and the upper limit of the power that can be withstood has also increased a lot. Especially in sub-spaces like Kunlun, it is more stable than before. Basically, Yang Yifeng can exert the combat power of the fifth floor. There are already a lot of fifth floors. Yang Yifeng has been here at Earth Star for less than two years, and his combat power has been exerted only at one level. The most exciting time is the one with his ancestors.

It is not a very appropriate way to fight against millions of demon souls in the earth space. It is best to lead the king into the trap and lead them into any of the places such as Kunlun or the martial world. Only in this way can we let go of our hands and feet and take advantage of the land and people.

Now the direct disciples of the four major ancient martial arts families are wandering around the world. Why do you want to find a cauldron? As long as the cauldron's spiritual consciousness is not soaked, or broken or broken, it will be transported back to the country quietly.

In addition to driving a car with Mengyan Ran in China, Yang Yifeng flew back from time to time to check if there were any real products in the pile of antiques.

The result was really depressing. None of the things that were transported back were what he wanted. But Yang Yifeng also knew that he couldn't come.

Over the past few days, Yang Yifeng has been enjoying life the same, and he doesn’t have to worry about his pockets. He eats, drinks, and stays well, and also travels with beautiful women all over the world, mountains, rivers and mountains. Life is so happy. What are the red leaves of fragrant mountains, the scenery of the five mountains, the sea of ​​clouds, and the sunrise by the sea, swims one by one.

"Oh~~ It's a pity that Shu Qing is in seclusion..." Yang Yifeng sighed. The hug on the left and right is even more wonderful, hehe~~~~

"It's okay. When everything comes, we can travel all over the heavens." Meng Yanran comforted thoughtfully.

Yang Yifeng held the steering wheel with one hand and held Meng Yanran's hand tightly with the other hand, without saying a word.

Sanya, a beautiful coastal city, Yang Yifeng and Meng Yanran decided to stay here for a while, but did not go to the hotel, but found a relationship. They rented a villa, of course they had to be invincible sea view and ventilation, and also attached a private beach. There was a snow-white oil boat parked in the other place. Not far from the villa opens the door and goes out, there is a high-end restaurant. Yang Yifeng is a thorough hedonistic person, either don’t want it, or you want the best enjoyment.

After a few days of peaceful and happy life, Yang Yifeng and Meng Yanran were basking in the sun on the beach. The difference is that Meng Yanran refused to wear a bikini, which made Yang Yifeng very depressed. Meng Yanran, who was dressed in spring, is winter now, but because of the weather in Sanya and Meng Yanran's cultivation level, you won't feel uncomfortable even if you wear summer clothes. The sun in winter is also good, and at least it won't be as vicious as summer.

Yang Yifeng is so comfortable, and she is served by beautiful women when she eats and drinks. She lives a comfortable life.

Yang Yifeng opened his mouth gently and drank a cup of Wuliangye. He stopped halfway, frowned and stood up. At this time, Meng Yanran brought out a plate of delicious food from the villa, the dishes from the restaurant outside. To be honest, it was too unpalatable. Compared with the things Meng Yanran cooked by himself, it was simply no different from pig food. Moreover, the bullshit restaurants were mostly Western food, so Yang Yifeng couldn't figure out that Western food was so unpalatable that there were so many people going to eat. It was really cheap.

Yang Yifeng took the thing and said with a normal expression: "We will have guests to visit soon."

"What guest?" Meng Yanran asked, why didn't she notice anyone coming here?

"I don't know. I just suddenly had such a premonition." Yang Yifeng shook his head and replied.

Meng Yanran looked at Yang Yifeng with admiration, and had a premonition that this premonition meant. Meng Yanran, who had been practicing with Nuwa for so many years, knew it clearly.

In the afternoon, well, just a few hours later, a black shadow quickly approached from the west and headed straight for the villa where Yang Yifeng lived.

Meng Yanran also discovered its existence and reminded Yang Yifeng: "Brother Feng, it's time to wake up, the guest is here." It turned out that Yang Yifeng was asleep.

Yang Yifeng woke up in a daze and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you here now?" Meng Yanran smiled sweetly and did not answer.

After a while, the black shadow fell gently. Just as she was about to knock on the door, Yang Yifeng's voice sounded: "Don't knock on the door. I am too lazy to open, so I will come to the beach by myself."

The black shadow was stunned for a moment, turned into a ray of black smoke and disappeared, and appeared again five meters opposite Yang Yifeng. Yang Yifeng saw clearly that Prince Philip, who was originally a blood clan.

"Hello, dear sir." Prince Philip asked respectfully, what a noble identity the prince of the blood clan is, especially a strong family, who has been practicing for three thousand years. But so what? When you meet someone who is ten thousand times stronger than him, you have to put down your figure obediently.

"It turns out it's Prince Philip. I wonder what the prince will do here?" Yang Yifeng asked with a smile.

"Come and ask for your help!" Prince Philip replied.

"Oh?" Yang Yifeng was surprised. These foreigners were really direct and ignorant. They had to pay a little bit of money to ask for help, right? If you ask me to take action, wouldn't I be embarrassed?

Prince Philip continued: "Of course, I won't let Mr. take action in vain. The thirteen most powerful families of the blood clan will take out all the secret treasures in the family and let Mr. choose three of them at will!"

"I have such a big capital? I'm a little interested now, let's talk about it." Yang Yifeng thought about it. The broken things that the blood clan couldn't handle might be a trivial matter for him and was not worth mentioning. However, the blood clan's collection for nearly ten thousand years may have some good things that interest him. Look at these blood clan idiots, they don't look like people who know the goods.

It's good to listen to it. I don't mind helping with simple things. If it's not easy to deal with, then I'll refuse. I'm not greedy for that little thing anyway.

"It's like this..." Prince Philip sighed and said, "In Europe, because of the existence of the church, it makes it difficult for us to survive, so we want to move the blood clan base to the Americas..." It turned out that the president of the country M cooperated with the blood clan. As long as the blood clan trained a group of elites for them, he could obtain the opportunity to develop in the country M. The government of the country M can guarantee that this matter will not be leaked to the church. However, not long after this cooperation, the blood clan in the country M territory suddenly became famous.

They were slaughtered all over the place and suffered heavy losses. There were several families, only a few dukes accompanied the prince to escape. The invaders were too powerful, so powerful that even the blood clan could not compete with them. They had to find foreign aid. The Dark Council was the best choice, but they could not do anything about it, so Prince Philip took his mind to Yang Yifeng. It just so happened that the Western restaurant outside the villa where Yang Yifeng lived was an industry controlled by the secular blood slaves of the blood clan. He found out where Yang Yifeng was.

After hearing this, Yang Yifeng asked, "Who are they? Do you know?"

"I don't know, they came and went without a trace, very powerful. The Duke was sucked dry in an instant, and the prince could only save his life. They didn't care about our dark magic at all, and physical damage did not work." Prince Philip replied with a wry smile, saying what a pity.

Yang Yifeng thought about it. In addition to the masters from the Middle Earth Ghost Realm and the Demon Cave, can they reach this level, are there any other local magical powers abroad with this ability? There are many people from the blood clan. They can kill them with thunder. They are not domestic masters, so they are only...

Yang Yifeng and Meng Yanran looked at each other and both keenly grasped the word clue.

"Okay~~! I can take this matter and show you your rewards. I will talk about whether it is worth it." Yang Yifeng is not such a good person to pass on.

"Okay, in ten days, I will send you the reward." Prince Philip responded readily, without hesitation at all, very good at being a human being, and especially trusted Yang Yifeng's credibility. Why? Is it necessary for others to deceive them? Will one dragon reduce his identity and deceive a group of ants? After that, Prince Philip turned into a group of bats and left.

"Brother Feng, do you think it will be those demon souls?" Meng Yanran asked.
Chapter completed!