While everyone was talking about it, the father and son of the Dugu family got out of a chariot and stood in front of Tengyun Pavilion.

"Master, I want to see you!"

The sound of Dugu's letter is like a loud bell, which can be heard clearly within a hundred meters.

"Squeak!"

After a while, the door of Tengyun Pavilion opened.

Ye Fan walked out with a calm expression, his head held high and his chest held high, standing with his hands behind his back, and the air of a peerless master showed through his body.

He was not surprised by the huge battle in front of him, as if he had expected it.

"Meet the Master!"

Duguxin bowed respectfully and saluted.

Although Duke Wei was mentally prepared, he was still shocked to see Ye Fan so young.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

For a moment, the eyes of everyone in the venue were focused on Duke Wei.

However, the next moment, an incredible scene appeared in everyone's sight——

Duke Wei actually lowered his proud head, bent slightly, looked at Ye Fan and said:

"Meet Master Ye!"

…

Although Duke Wei's voice was silent, it was particularly noticeable in the silence.

Master Ye!

This title shocked the ears of all passers-by.

Shocking!

Unprecedented shock!

In their opinion, Duke Wei would be furious and come to Ye Fan to question him.

Who would have thought that now, the high-ranking and powerful Duke Wei would actually perform discipleship rites on a weak young man?

This is simply incredible!

However, facing Duke Wei's bow, Ye Fan took it as a matter of course, because he knew that he could fully bear the bow.

"No gifts!" Ye Fan said lightly.

After hearing this, the Dugu family father and son dared to straighten up.

Immediately afterwards, Duke Wei turned to the many family guards and ordered: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and send the congratulatory gift to Master Ye?"

"As you command!"

Many guards said in unison, boarded the convoy and carried out all kinds of precious gifts.

"Master Wei Guo Gong, present the spiritual coin to Master Ye - two million!"

"Huang Jie's middle-grade Kung Fu - "Wind and Cloud Legs"!"

"Yellow-level middle-grade spiritual weapon - Star Chasing Arrow!"

"Yellow-level high-grade spiritual weapon - the evil-killing sword!"

"Ten thousand-year-old jade grass!"

"One piece of Liuhe Tianyuan Fruit!"

"One of the Kowloon Return Sunflowers!"

…

While carrying the congratulatory gifts, the guards shouted out the names of the gifts, and the passers-by around them were stunned.

Ordinary people in the Qian Kingdom only received a salary of one hundred spirit coins a year, and even the bureaucrats in the court received only tens of thousands of spirit coins a year.

Now Duke Wei can spend two million spiritual coins, which is equivalent to 200 years' salary of a Qianguo bureaucrat. It is really an astronomical figure.

But the truly amazing thing is yet to come. Whether it is skills or magic weapons, they are treasures that cannot be measured by money. Those treasures of heaven, materials and earth are also extremely rare.

Even for the noble Duke Wei, it would be a huge expense to take out so many priceless treasures at once.

"Oh my God! What the hell is going on?"

"Didn't Duke Wei come to ask for help? Why did he send so many precious gifts at once?"

"What is the origin of this boy surnamed Ye? Not only is he favored by Princess Yun Xi, but he also has the Duke of Guo personally come to deliver gifts! Could it be that he is the holy son of a certain holy land?"
Chapter completed!