Ye Feng wanted to let Mailin go, but the old men of the Feng family refused, but Ye Feng said: "If you don't let them go, don't expect me to send you some more food and use it in the future."

The people from the Feng family knew that Ye Feng could really do this. At first, the old man was angry when he heard Ye Feng say this and wanted to teach this junior a lesson. However, when these old men saw the woman beside Ye Feng and were both cultivators, they could naturally sense the power of this character.

After Mailin led the team away, except for the Feng family, there were only corpses everywhere, which showed the fierce battle.

After calming down, the smile on Ye Feng's face also dissipated because this was the place he was originally preparing to come. He tossed and turned and finally arrived at his original destination.

Ye Feng jumped off the roof and looked at the old man who had played chess with him before and pointed him out. It is said that he was his grandfather. In fact, Ye Feng really had no feelings for these people. He had not seen them for more than ten years and came out. Under the threat, he had such a grandfather. You must know that Ye Feng did not have much friendship with his father and grandfather, let alone such an old man of three generations. Ye Feng was a little grateful before, but because of his name, Ye Feng was unhappy no matter how he looked at them. In addition, the tribute to them made Ye Feng unhappy and unhappy.

After Ye Feng jumped down, he looked at the old man and said, "Look for me, I'm here, where is that Feng Wuxing? I have something to do with him."

The old man said, "You should call me grandpa."

Ye Feng sneered: "I'm sorry, I don't have that habit. When I was in the Netherlands, Feng Wuping was monitoring...Bilderberg, I want to know whether Bilderberg is really disbanded now or is planning some conspiracy."

Ye Feng's grandfather said, "Xiaofeng, what you did is really beautiful. Once Bildberg was disbanded, Europe will be the dominant family of my Feng family and you have made contributions."

Ye Feng sneered, "Is it your Feng family the dominant, or is it my Ye Feng family the dominant? You'd better understand, old man, you are also a sect of cultivation. Don't be so obsessed with external things. If you perform well, I should respect you every year. However, I, Ye Feng, don't rub the sand in my eyes. If you dare to do anything out of order, don't blame me for being ruthless and unrighteous."

The old man was also a little angry when he heard this and said, "What gave you the courage to talk to me like this."

Ye Feng said coldly: "Because, the property of the Feng family in the outside world is mine. Without my orders, you can't even get a hair."

"Oh? Is that right?" said Ye Feng's grandfather: "Nordic oil is still in my hands, right?"

Ye Feng thrust his tongue and said, "I'll kill you, I'll send you to South Africa, I forgot."

This is a few years ago, when Ye Feng was invited to Europe to serve as the head of the family, all of which were replaced by his own people.

Sure enough, the old man who didn't care about everything was so angry that his beard was raised and he said, "Sun Mengyao is still my CEO. She listens to Feng Yang, but not to you."

Ye Feng was so happy that he said, "You are so stupid. My wife listens to me or you. Don't talk nonsense to me. Just one thing. My surname is Ye, but not Feng. You can do it. Talk well and be peaceful. If you don't talk well, the Feng family, your big fish and meat will only be replaced with millet porridge in the future, huh?"

But how many idiots are there? At this moment, an obese person jumped out and said, "I heard that my grandfather's grandson is here. Ye Feng is very famous. It is said that he has a lot of money. This time he came, did he bring you so many beauties, so many fun, and so many delicious food."

Ye Feng looked at this guy with a broad heart and fat body, and listened to his words. He should be a brother who had been out of the world? Haha.

Ye Feng was really too lazy to pay attention to him. What kind of thing is this? Why is this from the Feng family taking apprentices like civil servants, and the wine bags account for the majority.

Ye Fengli ignored him. These people were simply fucking unreasonable. He looked at Qi Ling helplessly and said, "Ancestors...Ancestors, we shouldn't go to Kunlun Mountain. I can't stay here for a moment. What should I do?"

Qi Ling also shook his head secretly and said, "These people are indeed unreasonable, but we want to take all my things away." Then he looked at the people here and said, "Ye Feng and I stay here for a month. After a month, if you have anything to say, you can talk about it."

After saying that, Qi Ling raised Ye Feng and disappeared without a trace. He was as powerful as the cultivator here, but he did not see any trace.

After Ye Feng left, the old man in charge said, "Ye Feng is so confident that he is all because he has such a master around him. Forget it, wait a month later, let's see what he has to say."

Ye Feng really felt it was amazing. This body technique was so awesome. He closed his eyes and opened it. He was at the place. He didn't know what room he had come to. Ye Feng muttered: "Ancestor, if you had known you had such a fast one, would you have brought me here soon from the Middle East? Forget it, if you have any treasures, come and get them."

At this time, Qi Ling took a feather duster in his hand and said, "It's not me who takes it, it's you who takes it."

Ye Feng said strangely: "How to take it? Come on, I climbed a mountain with a ton of weight back then. I took the bomb on the plane. How to take it? Take it at will."

Qi Ling took a feather duster and said, "Hehehe, I actually know about your affairs. I haven't been to school for a few years since I was a child, and I have been to cause trouble every day. Okay, from today on, you will be here for a month."

Ye Feng opened his mouth and shouted, "Will you stay here for a month to suffocate me to death? I would have known that Jingzang would have accompanied me."

Qi Ling smiled and said, "Come on, come on, sit cross-legged."

Ye Feng did as he did, and then Qi Ling put the ancient books on the bookshelf next to Ye Feng, which reminded Ye Feng of the sweeping monk in the Shaolin Temple Sutra Pavilion. Qi Ling had been here for thirty years, and the Feng family had not noticed it?

Until half an hour later, the seat where Ye Feng was sitting was surrounded by these ancient schoolchildren, like a toad that was hiding in a well and was very funny.
Chapter completed!