As the middle-aged man walked and chatted, he soon walked to a hall, which was the palace where the Ouyang family received guests.

When the middle-aged man walked into the palace with Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaofeng saw that two middle-aged men who were already sitting in the palace with cultivation in the late ninth level of the Holy Realm were emitting a faint power. This power was not the aura above cultivation, but a kind of power.

Needless to think about it, they are the rulers of the Ouyang family. The middle-aged man in a gray robe has a strong power condensed between his eyebrows and eyes. If he is not mistaken, he should be the most powerful man in the Ouyang family now.

"I am worthy of being the great hero of China! I am a talented person and extraordinary inspiration! Please sit down quickly." The middle-aged man in a gray robe sitting in the upper position said in admiration when he saw Ye Xiaofeng walking in.

"Where are you, senior, how dare I be the great hero of China? When it comes to heroes, I am a junior, and I am definitely counting down." Ye Xiaofeng said modestly, then sat on a chair on the side, Ouyang Yuqian stood behind him, without saying a glance.

Although he and the Ouyang family are indeed a bit conflicted, they still have to do their best in terms of face.

"Haha, in terms of the younger generation, who can compare with you?" The middle-aged man in a gray robe said with a long smile.

"Now does not mean the future. If you are ahead for a while, you may not necessarily reach the end first. If you change today, who knows how many heroic geeks will be born?" Ye Xiaofeng said calmly.

"It's neither humble nor arrogant, and it's very humble. It's worthy of being the first person in the younger generation." The middle-aged man in gray sighed.

Although he said that, who knows what he is looking for?

Kak, Ye Xiaofeng saw all kinds of fruits placed on the small table on his right hand, and the fruit fragrance was swelling. He took one without hesitation and started to chew it, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

"The fruits in your Ouyang family are indeed delicious. The spiritual energy contained in them is very strong. After eating them, people in the acquired realm can improve their physical fitness." Ye Xiaofeng exclaimed, but he was merciless and ate one and another.

"Haha, these fruits are just growing a little longer, not rare fairy fruits or something."

"That's good, I'm afraid that your fruits are very precious! Since that's the case, why don't you give me tens of thousands of them?" Ye Xiaofeng said without feeling thick-faced.

When Ye Xiaofeng heard Ye Xiaofeng's words, not only the middle-aged man in gray, but also the corners of the mouth of another middle-aged man in purple were twitching.

Although this kind of fruit is nothing, the quantity is limited! It is not something that anyone can eat just by wanting it. Tens of thousands of pills are equivalent to their output in the past year, so they naturally cannot give it.

"There are not tens of thousands of pills now. If you really want them, I will give you my private collection to you later. By the way, you will come to our Ouyang family this time just to eat fruits!" The middle-aged man in gray quickly changed the subject and asked.

"I did have one thing."

"Oh? I don't know what's going on?" the middle-aged man asked, with a hint of confusion in his eyes and a very interesting light. He really wanted to know what Ye Xiaofeng came to the Ouyang family and the Ouyang family were.

"The Ouyang family is the oldest among all the forces in China. I believe that the documents accumulated by the Ouyang family are relatively complete, so I want to enter the Ouyang family's book collection. I wonder if it is possible?" Ye Xiaofeng asked calmly.

"No, absolutely not. The library is the main area of ​​our Ouyang family. How can you let an outsider enter?" As soon as Ye Xiaofeng finished speaking, he was opposed by the middle-aged man in purple.

Ye Xiaofeng was silent for a moment and didn't say anything. He waited for the middle-aged man in gray to speak. In his opinion, there was nothing impossible, it was just the price.

"Oh? I don't know what you are going to do when you want to enter the library of our Ouyang family?" The man in gray did not refuse or agree. He asked back.

"I know that there are many martial arts books in the library in your Ouyang family, but I don't read these things. Those things are treasures in your Ouyang family's eyes, but in my eyes, they may not be. I have fought with your Ouyang family several times. I believe I have heard of the martial arts I have used. I am afraid that there are not many martial arts that can be comparable to the martial arts I have used! I mainly want to borrow books that record ancient history." Ye Xiaofeng said.

"I wonder which book you want to read is to prepare?"

"I just have nothing to do. I want to learn about some of the situations in the era of the gods, the wilderness, and other cultivation times." Ye Xiaofeng smiled and said, looking very casual, as if he was really idle and had nothing to study ancient history.

I'm idle and have nothing to do to see ancient history? Who can believe this! The middle-aged man in gray despised Ye Xiaofeng, but he still said with a plain expression: "You also know what a family's book collection means to a family. It's very difficult for people within our family to get in, let alone outsiders."

The middle-aged man in gray did not mention the martial arts classics in it. He also knew that Ye Xiaofeng might not really look down on those classics. Of course, the Ouyang family also had precious ones, and those precious ones were not placed in the library.

"I also know that there is no free lunch in the world, and I will exchange some of it."

"I don't know what you are going to exchange for. Our Ouyang family doesn't take ordinary things seriously." The middle-aged man in gray looked very interested and said to Ye Xiaofeng.

"My foundation is relatively thin. I don't have any medicine or anything like that. The only things that can be used are martial arts, martial arts, and cultivation system software. After this period of attempt, I believe you must have felt the extraordinaryness of cultivation system software! I will transfer part of my possession to you." Ye Xiaofeng said calmly. For the sake of Xiao Kikyo's eyes, no matter how much the price, he is willing to pay, even if there is only a little hope.

"The cultivation software system is indeed good, but it is not enough to practice the system software alone. We don't know what level it is for martial arts and martial arts." The middle-aged man in gray shook his head and said.

Ye Xiaofeng sneered, suddenly stretched out a finger, without using any energy, a little out of thin air, the space trembled, and there were signs of breaking, "This is the "Breaking the Sky Finger Method".

Suddenly, his figure flashed and disappeared. His figure kept flashing in this palace, like a ghost, "This is "Ghost Story".

"This is "The Palm of the Sun."

"This is "The Thirteen Swords of the Sky."

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Chapter completed!