From the Snake Demon's finger that was covered in tiny scales, he quickly took out a ring that glowed with a green light and slid it across his own finger. With a flash of yellow light, the small number next to the original large "Battle" character on the ring suddenly changed from the original 365 to 465.
Eh! As he watched the number on the ring increase, Ye Qinghan seemed to see his sister, who was lying in the Ye Family's back mountain, slowly waking up. He couldn't help but feel a trace of eagerness in his heart. How great would it be if a few dozen more dukes and barbarians were teleported over … But he also understood that this was definitely unrealistic. Generally, there weren't many Demon and Barbarian Emperors. There were only a few dozen dukes in the House of Ares, and they rarely traveled alone. Furthermore, they rarely traveled alone. Most of them traveled with a team. The one in front of him was probably a rare lone ranger among the demon race. He'd thought that with his speed, one or two dukes wouldn't be able to do anything to him. He hadn't expected to encounter a super elite squad of the four great families here and ultimately fall.
"In the future, when we encounter a large group, stand with me. I have a way to deal with a marshal snake demon."
With everything done, everyone split up. Some took turns, while others rested. Only a few young masters and young ladies remained. At this time, Ye Qinghan suddenly received a voice transmission. In fact, the Sound Transmission Secret Technique was not considered a precious secret technique in the major clans. Everyone present naturally knew how to use it, and Ye Qinghan had learned it from Ye Shisan some time ago. At this time, he was being transmitted by a delicate and pleasant voice.
Ye Qinghan looked at the pair of black pearl-like eyes in astonishment. He hadn't expected that Yue Qingcheng, a level three general realm cultivator, could deal with a marshal snake demon. He nodded at her with a smile and transmitted back, "Alright!"
Although Ye Qinghan could instantly kill a Demon Commander-level Snake-Type Demon Race after combining with his beast, he didn't explain too much. Although he'd used his battle technique in front of a small number of people, no one knew that he had such a heaven-defying skill. They all thought that he possessed such terrifying strength because he had an eighth-grade battle beast. Of course, he wouldn't foolishly tell others what everyone was thinking. The reason why a trump card was called a trump card was that he always revealed it at the most crucial moment …
Ye Qinghan's warm smile seemed to make Yue Qing Cheng very happy. A trace of joy flickered in her eyes, revealing a faint charm. Her lips curled up beautifully as she floated away.
Ye Qinghan's lips curled up into a faint smile as he watched the perfect back outlined by the black clothes drifting away. Initially, he thought that Yue Qing Cheng would pester him to the Prefecture Battle Island. He even prepared several reasons to reject her. Who would have thought that the women of the Yue Clan were the best wives, just like the rumors said.
After Yue Qingcheng had followed him to the Battle Island, she had never deliberately arranged for them to meet each other by chance, nor had she climbed into his bed in the middle of the night to put on a show of hand-to-hand combat. On the contrary, other than when she had to appear, she would only appear. The rest of the time, it was impossible to see her. On the other hand, Qu had never asked for anything from him. Instead, she had always been thinking of him, silently contributing without asking for anything in return. What is a perfect wife? Most men were defined by one thing: understanding. They understood what a man wanted, what he didn't want, what he should do, and what he shouldn't do. It was obvious that Yue Qingcheng's performance fulfilled this requirement …
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The days that followed returned to being dull and fulfilling. Ye Qinghan continued to cultivate, while Hua Cao and Feng Zi continued to seduce the women of the Yue Clan. Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu continued to live in seclusion. The few Marquises practiced and guided the elites of the various clans when they had nothing to do.
The foreign tribes that were teleporting over became more and more popular. Once they were discovered, they would immediately surround them. First, the young masters would take turns to go up. Under the protection of the Marquises, they began to turn the foreign tribes into training partners. Then, after the young masters were done training, the elites of the various clans would go up to train. In the end, the foreign tribes would be weakened until they died …
It was obvious that in this way, the elites had obtained a large amount of experience in fighting against the foreign tribes. They had also collected a large amount of information on the offensive and defensive skills of the foreign tribes in preparation for future large-scale battles. Ye Qinghan's cultivation method was the most peculiar. He never attacked and only trained his footwork and defense. It was as if he had nothing better to do …
Hua Cao was very bored. He had been waiting here for two months. Recently, the number of foreign tribes being teleported over had decreased. He also knew that as time passed, the three clans had more or less figured out the rules of these teleportation formations. Apart from a few idiots, they would undoubtedly step into the teleportation formation when they were being chased. As for the powerful lone rangers there, they rarely used the teleportation formation to kill enemies. After all, they would be teleported to a place where others were waiting. For example, the Demon Slaying Pool.
Originally, he had planned with Madman to pick up the women of the Yue Clan. He didn't expect that lass Yue Qingcheng to say that she wouldn't interfere with the freedom of love of her subordinates. However, he had clearly described their achievements in toying with women over the years in detail. These Yue Clan women weren't the Yue Clan's Tranquil Lake women. Those women were specially sent by the Yue Clan to make friends with the nobles. And these elite disciples were all the core disciples of the Yue Clan. Not only were they beautiful, but they were also very powerful. After Hua Cao and Feng Zi couldn't promise to be the main wife, they obviously wouldn't foolishly let them play with them. After the battle, they all went back to their own homes. When they were free, they would contact each other and have a one night stand or something. The Yue Clan didn't have any requirements for the core disciples to fall in love. The only requirement was that they had to be the main wife. Therefore, Hua Cao and Feng Zi's plan to woo them was ruined.
"So boring …"
Hua Cao rubbed his beautiful face and said weakly with his head down. For the past five days, other than cultivating, he didn't move at all. Not a single foreign tribe was teleported over. He wasn't someone who liked to cultivate. After staying here for two months, life was tough. Of course, he didn't want to cultivate.
"Boring, I have an idea!" Just as Hua Cao was bored to death and was thinking if he should have a meeting to discuss how to end this activity early, a black figure walked over from afar and took over his words.
"Eh!" When Hua Cao heard this, he suddenly became alert. He blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes and looked at the green figure. When he saw who it was, he was a little surprised and said jokingly, "Ye Qinghan, did the sun rise from the west today? You're such a busy person. You actually have time to accompany your brother? That's rare! "
"Hehe! It's really hard for a rich young master like you to stay in this sh * tty place for two months. " Ye Qinghan was dressed in a green robe. His figure had grown a little taller after a few months of continuous cultivation. Coupled with his eyes that were as calm as water and his slightly tanned face, he seemed to have slowly become mature and steady from his original immature youth.
Hua Cao scratched his head and let out a breath. "You're really boring me. You say you have an idea? What is it? You agreed to go peeping with me? "
"F * ck you!" Ye Qinghan rolled his eyes. This guy was already so old. Why did he always feel like he didn't grow up? He was always thinking about this. He thought about the other disciples of the Hua family and looked at Hua Cao in front of him. He said doubtfully, "Hua Cao, aren't your assassins very patient? I heard that your assassins would sometimes stay in the latrine for five to six days without moving at all just to assassinate a target. In the end, they would succeed. I think if you stay there, you'll jump up after two hours … "
"Sigh!" Hua Cao was probably touched on his sore spot by Ye Qinghan. He scratched his head again and said embarrassedly, "I've never been patient since I was young. I'm determined to be an assassin under the sun. I'll tell my target clearly that I want to assassinate him. Then, I'll take his head in the midst of thousands of soldiers and horses. Then, I'll float away. Don't you think that's cool? "
"Cool is cool!" Ye Qinghan was speechless. He paused for a moment before saying, "However, I'm afraid you won't even see your target. Then, you'll become a pile of rotten meat! I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Aren't you bored? Let's make a bet. If you lose, I'll arrange for you to go to Cang City's Thirteenth Street to play for a month. How about that? "
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