Night Stick was a little annoyed. However, no matter who it was, anyone who was woken up after a hard night of farming would be extremely annoyed and furious.
Night Stick was a collateral descendant of the Ye Family. He was not very strong, only a Level 3 General. However, his Awakened Beast was not bad. It was a Level 6 Double Headed Tiger. After merging with it, its battle strength reached the level of a Marshal. Although a Marshal was considered a mid-tier power in the Ye Family, it was still a big deal. However, Barbarian City was located in the southernmost part of the House of Ares. It was the best supply city in the Barbarian Mountains. Not every Marshal had the ability to own it. Hence, Night Stick had to pay a huge price and put in a lot of effort to become the Lord of Barbarian City.
Since he paid a huge price and put in a lot of effort to become the Lord of Barbarian City, he had to enjoy himself. Of course, he had to enjoy himself. Hence, Night Stick started to collect money in order to enjoy himself better and stabilize his position as the City Lord.
Now that his position was stable, he continued to collect money. Hence, he started to enjoy himself. For example, he enjoyed the beautiful daughter of a small family sleeping next to his pillow for an entire night.
However, after a busy night of climbing mountains and wading through rivers, he was exhausted. Just as he was about to rest, the annoying knocking on his door kept ringing. Thus, he was incomparably furious. He opened the door and glared at the guard's bitter face with eyes that were about to burst into flames. He roared, "If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I think your fourteen-year-old sister might become a young married woman in advance."
"Sir, my sister is as ugly as me! Someone is looking for you outside. "When the guard heard this, the bitter expression on his face seemed to become even more bitter, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.
"F * ck you, is your pig brain filled with sh * t? Do I have to see him just because someone wants to see me? Tell him to come back tomorrow afternoon. " Night Stick slapped him hard. As the Lord of Barbarian City, he had always thought that he was the God of Barbarian City. How could it rain just because he said it would rain? Barbarian City was the territory of the Ye Family. Unless someone from the Ye Family came, he could ignore anyone who came.
Seeing that Night Stick was about to leave, the bitter face of the guard hurriedly said, "Sir, that young man has the family's golden token."
"Golden token?" Night Stick immediately stopped in his tracks. His ferocious face twitched and his two thick black eyebrows twitched. Then, his thick palm swept across again, "Motherf * cker, why didn't you say so earlier? Lead the way."
The hierarchy of the Ye Family was very strict. The rank of the family was determined by the token. The token represented the power and status of the family. Don't think that he, the Night Rod, was so powerful in the Barbarian City, but he only had a golden token. The person who wanted to see him tonight was a young man with a golden token. It was obvious that he was a direct descendant of the family. He didn't dare to be negligent. After all, that was a prince's grandson.
Ye Qinghan didn't think that he was a prince. He was just eager to go home, so he came to the City Lord's Mansion with the attitude of trying. Although he was a young master on the surface, he had always been forgotten in Cang City, so he always thought that he was the seventh son of the Ye Family, not the seventh son of the Ye Family.
However, when he took out the golden token, the originally fierce and arrogant guard suddenly became as docile as a kitten. He seemed to understand that he could become the seventh son of the Ye Family. Furthermore, with his current strength, he should become the seventh son of the Ye Family.
"From the castle?" Night Stick walked in and looked at the unfamiliar young man in front of him. He squinted his eyes and squeezed out a smile on his fat and ferocious face.
"Ye Qinghan greets City Lord Night Stick." Ye Qinghan raised his eyebrows, smiled and bowed.
Night Stick nodded his head slightly and sat on the main seat, "Yes, please show me the proof that you are a descendant of the family. It's just a rule, please don't mind it."
Ye Qinghan nodded his head secretly. Although this City Lord who was as fat as a pig looked like a corrupt person, he was not stupid. He understood that the proof that Night Stick was referring to was not only the golden token, but also the symbol of the Ye Family, the beast. In order to better intimidate this City Lord and make his journey home smoother, he decided to show a little of his strength.
"Swimming Dragon Slash."
Activating his Battle Aura, Ye Qinghan's body turned into a shadow and danced wildly in the hall. Following that, his chest lit up, and a dog-like beast with a lion's nose and a thin horn on its head appeared faintly, then disappeared into thin air.
Receiving the golden token from Ye Qinghan, Night Stick was puzzled. Since when did the family have another young man who could meet the requirements to become a core disciple? However, he did not think too much about it. This young man had the golden token of the family, could summon beasts, and even knew the family's Swimming Dragon Slash. He was definitely a descendant of the family, and a quasi-core disciple at that. He believed that in no time, this young man's golden token would be changed to an emerald token of a higher grade. Thinking about this, Night Stick's ferocious face trembled even more happily.
"Nephew, you have a good cultivation, your future is limitless. Since you have come to the Barbarian City, uncle must entertain you well and have fun for a few days. Servants, prepare the morning feast."
"I appreciate City Lord's good intentions, but Ye Qinghan has a favor to ask." Ye Qinghan smiled and said.
"Speak your mind." Night Stick waved his hand casually and answered straightforwardly.
Ye Qinghan nodded his head and said, "I am ashamed to disturb you so early in the morning. I have just returned from my training, and I have an urgent matter to attend to in Cang City. I hope that City Lord can help me arrange it."
"This is a small matter, but do you really not need to stay here for a few days? You must know that the girls in the Barbarian City are not bad. "Night Stick's eyes shone with a hint of" you know ".
Indeed, they are not bad. I even tried them myself last night. Ye Qinghan thought to himself and insisted, "I think there will be a chance. Thank you, City Lord."
"Oh, alright, I won't keep you. Next time you come, remember to stay for a few days." Night Stick nodded with a slightly disappointed expression. Then, he turned his head to the guard beside him and ordered, "Arrange my fastest carriage for Young Master Qinghan. Also, arrange four guards to escort Young Master Qinghan back to the Fort."
"Thank you, City Lord. Qinghan will take his leave first. If there is a chance, Qinghan will come and thank you again." Ye Qinghan bowed and followed the guard out of the City Lord's Mansion.
In front of the City Lord's Mansion, a luxurious carriage was already parked there. Four guards were standing there respectfully with four red horses. Ye Qinghan nodded his head and got into the carriage. He said softly, "Let's go to Cang City as fast as possible."
Xue Wuhen sent five guards to kill him. Although they were all killed by him, he still felt that something bad was going to happen. Thinking about his sister who was far away in Cang City, he became more and more worried. Therefore, he decided to leave at midnight. He left the warm bed and went to the City Lord's Mansion. He met with Night Stick and borrowed a luxurious carriage.
It was not because he didn't have the money to rent a carriage, nor was he greedy for the luxury of Night Stick's carriage. It was because the best and fastest carriage in Barbarian City was at the City Lord's Mansion. Sitting on this carriage would allow him to travel unimpeded all the way to Cang City.
Watching the carriage leave, the guard with the bitter face turned around and went into the City Lord's Mansion. Looking at Night Stick who was sitting quietly in the hall, he said in confusion, "Sir, the person who just left is the Seventh Childe."
"Motherf * cker! You think I don't know? I even know he is the son of Ye Dao. "Night Stick coldly glanced at him and said mockingly.
The guard with the bitter face was even more confused. The bitter gourd looked like it was about to turn into a loofah. "But sir, isn't the Seventh Childe the famous useless young master in the castle? Why are you so polite to him? "
"Useless? I think you are useless! " The muscles on Night Stick's face twitched. He slapped the piece of bitter gourd again and scolded, "Have you ever seen a piece of trash that can cultivate from the first level of the elite realm to the commander realm in two months? Have you ever seen a fourth level beast with such a domineering aura? Ye Dao is a hero, how could he not have some tricks up his sleeves? How could he give birth to a useless person? Just wait and see, the castle will definitely be bustling soon. The muddier the water, the more chaotic the situation. Only then will Third Master be able to fish in troubled waters, haha … "
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Not long after the carriage left, a black-clothed man rushed over from the south of Barbarian City. The black-clothed man was short, and his body was covered with dust. He looked a little embarrassed and anxious. He quickly turned a few corners and entered a small hotel. He went straight to the backyard and knocked on a door.
Head Steward Liu was still awake, not because of the charming concubine beside him, but because he was very worried. The guards of the five young masters had already entered the mountain for a long time, but there was still no news. Could it be that something happened to them? Their target was only an elite trash, so he was not worried that the five masters could not capture him. He was only worried that they had encountered an inexplicable situation.
"Dong, dong, dong!"
A rhythmic knocking sound came from the door. He quickly climbed out of bed, put on a thick coat, and walked out of the room.
"What? You said that the five masters were all killed by Ye Qinghan? "
Looking at the embarrassed Niu Jin in front of him and hearing the shocking news, Head Steward Liu's hands unconsciously trembled. He did not know if it was because of the chill in the spring breeze or because of the shock in his heart.
"This subordinate definitely wouldn't dare to speak carelessly about such a huge matter. This subordinate was hiding nearby at that time and observed everything clearly." Niu Jin wiped his face and recalled the scene at that time. Even now, his heart still trembled slightly. After the death of the Xue brothers, he did not dare to stay any longer and immediately rushed back to inform them. It was only because he encountered a group of level three demonic beasts, wild boars on the way that he was delayed until now.
"Someone, immediately arrange for the three fastest horses. Niu Jin, I will send two people to escort you. You have to pass the news to the young master as soon as possible. Otherwise, you will not be able to keep your life if you mess up the young master's plan."
Not long ago, Head Steward Liu received the news that the mayor had sent out the fastest carriage to Cang City. Combined with the current situation that Niu Jin described, Head Steward Liu's hands trembled even faster and he quickly shouted. Although his voice was loud, it seemed to be trembling a little.
After a while, the three tall horses braved the cold morning wind and disappeared from the city gate.
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