"Haha, my friend, we can't meet each other."

Mu Bucheng's face changed for a moment, and he changed his smile to his face, and looked at Ye Qiu with a smile.

Thinking of Ye Qiu's background, he might not be able to afford to provoke him, so he wanted to try to remedy it.

Ye Qiu glanced at him and looked elsewhere without any interest.

Mu Bucheng was so angry that his body was trembling. When did he be so aggrieved by his dignified little prince in the north?

Luan Yunmei looked at Ye Qiu worriedly. If she didn't give Mu Bucheng face, Mu Bucheng would definitely not give up.

"You go and prepare. When this person leaves the Tianshui Chamber of Commerce, you will start."

Mu Bucheng and the white-haired old man came to the corner, and Mu Bucheng whispered to the white-haired old man.

"But little prince, I'm afraid that this person's identity is extraordinary..."

The old man with white hair frowned.

He was worried that Mu Bucheng would provoke people who could not be provoked and would cause trouble to the King of Zhenbei.

"What are you afraid of! I have the final say in the North. No matter whether he is a dragon or a tiger, he will be here for me."

Mu Bucheng said with a cold face and said lightly, "Even if his background is so great, as long as it is not known."

"The second prince should have arrived, he has brought a lot of strong men."

The old man with white hair stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes.

Since I decided to kill Ye Qiu, I will do it thoroughly.

"Yes, bring the second prince with me. If that person really has a background, even if the matter is exposed and the second prince is involved, the royal family will share the pressure with me."

Mu Bucheng's mouth curled up with a sinister smile.

"The little prince is wise."

The white-haired old man nodded, with admiration in his eyes.

Ye Qiu had no idea that Mu Bucheng was about to kill him.

He looked at it casually on the third floor, but didn't see anything that interested him, and was a little disappointed.

"Sir, the things here are the most advanced in this branch."

Mr. Ma followed Ye Qiu and asked, "I wonder what things are you interested in?"

“It’s all trash, useless.”

Ye Qiu shook his head and said in a plain tone.

Garbage? Useless?

The corners of Luan Yunmei's mouth twitched.

This place is full of precious things such as high-end elixirs, top-grade magic weapons, and whatever is it is a priceless treasure to her.

Ye Qiu actually said it was all trash?

Mr. Ma looked like this indeed.

The things here are indeed treasures in the eyes of ordinary practitioners, but they are nothing in the eyes of the ancient clan.

Mu Bucheng sneered and said in his heart, "Wait and kill you and see what good things are in your storage bag."

Ye Qiu picked a few elixirs and threw them to Luan Yunmei, saying it was a thank you gift from Shaobing.

This scared Luan Yunmei. These elixirs are just as valuable as all the property of her Luan family.

"No...no need... sir..."

Luan Yunmei waved her hand in a hurry to refuse.

She didn't dare to ask for such a precious thing.

"What? Do you think of it?"

Ye Qiu nodded and murmured, "That's right, these things are all garbage."

What kind of garbage!

These elixirs are so precious!

Luan Yunmei didn't know how to explain, and her pretty face turned red with anxiety.

Mr. Ma could understand Luan Yunmei's mood, so he stood aside and didn't say anything.

"Then give this to you."

Ye Qiu took out several bottles of elixir from the storage bag of the ancient clan's head and handed it to Luan Yunmei.

These elixirs are precious elixirs collected by the ancient clan’s family.

"No, no, no, no, no."

Luan Yunmei quickly waved her hand to refuse, not daring to take the bottles of elixirs in Ye Qiu's hand.

"Sir, these things are too precious to her, and it is easy to cause death if you know."

Mr. Ma couldn't stand it anymore and said to Ye Qiu with a smile.

Luan Yunmei felt relieved and thanked Mr. Ma for coming forward to speak for her.

Ye Qiu shrugged and took back everything.

These things are all from the heads of the ancient clan, so he won’t feel sorry for giving them to others.

If the head of the ancient clan knew that Ye Qiu would spit out the treasures he had worked so hard to collect, I wonder if he would vomit blood.

Ye Qiu left the Tianshui Chamber of Commerce, and Luan Yunmei invited Ye Qiu to visit her house, but Ye Qiu refused.

His strength has not been restored, and the whereabouts of the Kaitian Axe and the Bone Spirit Flag are unknown.

Walk to a remote place.

"Come out, aren't you tired after you have been with me for so long?"

Ye Qiu stopped and said lightly.

Several men in black walked out from behind the wall.

"Smack it."

Mu Bucheng walked out while applauding, with a sneer on his lips, "I didn't expect we will meet again so soon."

"As expected, it's normal that you can't swallow that breath."

Ye Qiu was surrounded by people without any panic.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Mu Bucheng looked at Ye Qiu jokingly.

"I specially led you to this place, what am I afraid of?"

Ye Qiu glanced at Mu Bucheng as if he was looking at a fool.

"Arrogant, I hope you can still be so calm when you wait."

Mu Bucheng sneered, he couldn't understand why Ye Qiu was so calm.

The white-haired old man protected Mu Bucheng and whispered to him: "Little Prince, the Second Prince, wait."

Mu Bucheng nodded, stretched out his hand, and pointed at Ye Qiu, "You take him down first."

"yes."

The white-haired old man responded and surrounded Ye Qiu with several big men in black.

In order to prevent Ye Qiu from escaping, Mu Bucheng asked the white-haired old man to take action himself.

"You guys are just that little bit?"

Ye Qiu scratched his ears and looked at the white-haired old man.

"It's enough to deal with you as a junior."

The white-haired old man sneered. He was also a well-known strong man in the north and did not believe that the young Ye Qiu could escape from him.

Ye Qiu kicked the stone at his feet, and the stone shot at the white-haired old man like a cannonball.

The old man with white hair was shocked. The speed of the stone was too fast, so fast that he could not catch the route.

He quickly rolled on the ground and dodged away in a mess.

The stone hit the wall behind the white-haired old man with a bang.

The entire wall collapsed.

"Who are you?"

The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes, put away his underestimation, and stared at Ye Qiu cautiously.

Anyone kicking a stone has such power, and Ye Qiu's strength is absolutely extraordinary.
To be continued...