No one present dared to stop Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi from his way. The Qingyun Sect female disciple who lent his personal weapon to Ye Chenfeng, wanted to call Ye Chenfeng, but in the end she just quietly looked at the backs of Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi leaving, and sighed secretly in her heart.

Qin Baiyan, the head of Qingyun Sect, and the five elders, saw Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi disappear from sight, especially the five elders, they all shouted one by one, you must know that their respective grandsons were killed by Ye Chenfeng.

The elder, who was kicked by Ye Chenfeng, had a severe pain in his chest and shouted ferociously: "Master, our Qingyun Sect will never let this bastard boy go. We must find a way to send this bastard boy to see the King of Hell."

"Yes, the leader, and your son Qin Yi, he is simply stingy. Did he forget that he is a member of the Qingyun Sect? Did he forget that he is the son of the head of the Qingyun Sect?" The second elder widened his eyes at the top of his lungs.

"Now we should think about how to explain to Guiyuan Sect in half a month? If Qin Yi does not go to Guiyuan Sect to celebrate his birthday, Guiyuan Sect will definitely vent its anger on us. We should stop Qin Yi." The third elder said worriedly.

...

Listening to the words of the five elders, Qin Baiyan shouted loudly: "Enough, Third Elder, do you want to keep Xiaoyi? Now the two of them must have not yet gone far. If you chase them out, it will be too late. Why don't you chase them?"

"Don't just say that you are going to take revenge on the young man just now? Haven't you felt the terrible strength of that young man? Besides, he can cure Xiaoyi's injuries. Not only has Xiaoyi restored his strength, but also improved his strength. Do you think such a demonic young man would be simple?"

"If you want to die by yourself, I won't stop you, Xiaoyi has indeed suffered extremely grievances and humiliation in recent years. It is also worthwhile to cut off the father-son relationship with me. I am not qualified to be his father."

After Qin Baiyan heard that Qin Yi was going to cut off his father-son relationship with him, he suddenly realized. He felt that his father was too cowardly. Since Qin Yi was deposed, he had never really cared about the other party. He just thought about how to make Guiyuan Sect no longer hostile to his Qingyun Sect, but in the end he, the head of Qingyun Sect, still looks like a leader?

After hearing Qin Baiyan's angry shout, the five elders chose to shut their mouths one by one. They knew that Qin Baiyan was right at all. With their strength, they wanted to seek revenge on Ye Chenfeng, and they thought they had lived too long. Even if they put the entire Qingyun Sect in, they probably wouldn't be able to move Ye Chenfeng's hair in the end.

...

After Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi left Qingyun Sect, they could not let Qingyun Sect help inquire about Han Chuxue's news, so they could only think of another way.

The two walked side by side on the same path, Qin Yi's mood was not very high. After all, no matter how cold Qin Baiyan was, he was still his biological father! He said in person that he wanted to sever the father-son relationship with Qin Baiyan, and the emotions in his heart would definitely change.

"Qin Yi, don't think too much. Qingyun Sect is not worthy of your nostalgia. When you make a name for yourself in the ancient martial arts world in the future, they will naturally regret it so much that their intestines are green." Ye Chenfeng said.

Qin Yi reluctantly smiled and said, "Boss, don't worry, I'm fine. Now let's think about what else can we find out about Han Chuxue!"

Instead, Qin Yi slapped his head with his palm and said, "By the way, boss, I have a way. One of my good friends is a disciple from another sect. Only he still gets along with me like before after I became a waste. Let's go to him to help him and ask his sect to inquire about Han Chuxue's news."

"Okay, that's it." Ye Chenfeng agreed to Qin Yi's solution, after all, he was unfamiliar with the ancient martial arts world.

Qin Yi's good friend's name is Chen Zijie, who is a disciple of the Zhentian Sect in the ancient martial arts world. Zhentian Sect belongs to a second-rate sect in the ancient martial arts world.

Zhentianmen is not far from Qingyunmen. If you walk, you can reach it in about two hours. Because the carriage hired by Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi before, after they arrived at Qingyunmen, the people driving the carriage returned to the town, so Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi could only walk forward.

Along the way, Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi were talking about the ancient martial arts world, and two hours passed soon.

Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yi came to Zhentian Gate. Zhentian Gate is a second-rate sect at least, and its buildings are much more magnificent than Qingyun Gate, an incomparable sect.

Qin Yi took Ye Chenfeng around to the entrance of a garden behind Zhentian Gate. The two doors were open, and various plants were planted in the garden. A fat man who looked very honest was watering these plants while weeding.

Ye Chenfeng was surprised and asked: "Qin Yi, the friend you are talking about is him, right? No matter how you think of this friend, you are a servant from Zhentian Sect, right? Can he help us?"

Qin Yi said: "Boss, don't worry. Although Chen Zijie has no talent in cultivation, he has good interpersonal relationships in the Zhentian Sect. Anyway, he has come, so let's ask him first."

"Fatty, have you missed your brother and me these days?" Qin Yi walked into the garden with a swagger.

When Chen Zijie looked up and saw that it was Qin Yi, he smiled and then cursed: "I have told you so many times. Don't call me fat again in the future. Be careful not to step on the plants in the garden, otherwise I will never end up with you."

Chen Zijie walked to Qin Yi, punched Qin Yi in the chest with his fist, and said, "You kid, I haven't come to see me for a long time. I thought you had forgotten me as a friend."

"What is this?" Chen Zijie suddenly saw a person standing behind Qin Yi.

Qin Yi said proudly: "Fatty, today is a bargain. Most people don't have the chance to know my boss. This is my boss Ye Chenfeng."

Chen Zijie showed disdain and said, "You boy, are you trying to make a bad idea again? And when did you recognize a boss? Could it be that your boss is a peerless master? Ordinary people don't have the chance to know him! Are you lying to the ghosts! If your boss is a peerless master, do you still need to go to the back door? You and your boss have long become our guests of Zhentianmen."

"Fatty, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. This time I do have something to do if I need your help." Qin Yi said directly.

"Look, your fox tail is exposed! Tell me if you have anything to do, and I will never refuse if I can help." Chen Zijie said generously.

Just as Qin Yi was about to speak again, a man and a woman came into this garden at Zhentianmen. The man was about forties, very calm and handsome, and the woman was about forties, and she looked very beautiful.

When Chen Zijie saw the man and woman who suddenly walked in, he hurried forward and said respectfully: "Miss, eldest young master, have you two come to enjoy the flowers again?"

The two people in front of Chen Zijie ignored him at all, but instead bet on Ye Chenfeng, which made him shout in his heart: "Oh no, the eldest lady and the eldest master would not dislike Qin Yi's boss, right?"

The man in his forties had a somewhat similar eyebrows to Ye Chenfeng. After seeing Ye Chenfeng, this woman in her forties was stunned for a moment, her eyes turned red and her whole body trembled slightly.

After Ye Chenfeng saw this man and woman, he felt like he was a different life. Aren’t the two people who appeared in the garden his dead parents, Ye Donghua and Sun Meiqin?
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