"The first one is from our Profound Sect. It's the biggest sect in Tiandao City. There are many experts here. If you don't want to die, then don't mess with our people."
Ye Zifeng nodded, "Continue ….."
"The second one is from the Spirit Martial Sect. However, they're a very mysterious organization. Tiandao City is only one of their strongholds. They shouldn't have anything to do with you. So, don't worry about it too much."
Ye Zifeng smiled, "Alright. I'll remember it ….."
"You stinking brat. I told you not to remember it!" Elder Zhao wanted to go up to Ye Zifeng and slap him. This brat was too infuriating. It's as if the King of Hell sent him to kill Elder Zhao.
"Then the third group ….."
Elder Zhao sighed, "The third group ….. Actually, it's one person. That's Muyun Old Devil. She's a bit ….."
"Oh? What's wrong with her? "Ye Zifeng's expression changed and a smile appeared on his face.
"She ….."
Just as he was about to ask Elder Zhao a question, he suddenly seemed to bump into something in front of him. Immediately after, the thread of spiritual connection was also interrupted.
Ye Zifeng furrowed his brows and slowly opened his eyes. He wanted to see who he bumped into.
"Who are you? How can you walk around with your eyes closed? How preposterous! "
He looked over and saw that the big-eyed girl in front of him was wearing a plain white robe. Her silky black hair hung down to her waist. Her eyes were bright and her teeth were white. Her face was smooth and supple. She could be said to be a beauty beyond imagination.
However!
On her oval-shaped chin, there was actually … a beard! From the looks of it, it looked like it was glued on.
Ye Zifeng's mouth was wide open. This girl was too shocking. Whether it was in his past life or this life, he had never seen such a girl before.
"Your ….. beard. You're a girl. Why would you glue a beard on? "Ye Zifeng couldn't help but ask.
The young girl stared at Ye Feng with her almond-shaped eyes. She straightened out the few strands of beard and reattached them.
"Little brother, tell me honestly. Do I look good with this beard?"
The corner of Ye Zifeng's mouth twitched. He almost subconsciously said "No". However, when he saw the murderous look on her face, he decided to shut his mouth. He felt that this girl was not simple. If he said the wrong thing, his life would be in danger.
"What do you think? Hurry up and tell me, am I beautiful?"
Ye Zifeng pursed his lips and said, "Miss, you're really pretty ….." He didn't want to go against his heart and compliment her beard so he chose a more tactful way of saying it.
The girl in front of him was overjoyed when she heard this. She patted the servant beside her and laughed out loud, "Did you hear that? You people have always disliked my beard, but this little brother here has good taste! You know how to appreciate beauty that is different from others! "
"This … yes, yes, yes …" The attendants smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to explain.
"Alright, I won't talk to you anymore, little brother. Both of my disciples are here today. It's about time to bring them in. "
Hearing this, Ye Zifeng furrowed his brows. He felt that something was wrong. He looked at the walls of the Muyun Manor and then back at the girl in front of him. His mouth twitched even more.
"Wait! Could it be that one of your disciples is called Bingqian and the other is called Yang Jing? "
When the young girl heard this, she was startled. He stopped in his tracks and looked at Ye Feng blankly, "What's wrong? Do you know my disciple?"
Ye Zifeng was startled and took a deep breath. Bingqian had told him that her master's temper was a bit weird. Even Elder Zhao wanted to say the same thing. Now, it seems like it was just as they said.
The temperament of this young lady in front of him was really not ordinary strange!
"So you're saying that you're Muyun Old Devil?" Ye Zifeng was sweating but he still asked this question.
A cold expression flashed across the brows of the few attendants beside the young girl, and they immediately berated.
"Impudent. What are you talking about? What Muyun Old Devil? You should be calling me Master Muyun!"
Muyun Old Devil waved her hand and signaled them to shut up. She then smiled, "It's fine. Those who praise my beard are all good people. Little brother, I'll allow you to get close to me. I don't mind."
She looked at Ye Feng with a smile and continued to ask, "But then again, little brother, you seem to know me. Could it be that we've met before?"
Ye Zifeng was startled. After a while, he came back to his senses. In his mind, Muyun Old Devil was a person of virtue and prestige. How did she turn into this weird girl in front of him?
"I … …"
Elder Zhao said that Muyun Old Devil was one of the three groups of people that Ye Zifeng couldn't afford to offend. Apart from this, when Ye Zifeng and the others entered the city, the guards looked at Muyun Old Devil with fear in their eyes. They could feel how strong she was.
However, from Ye Zifeng's point of view, even though Muyun Old Devil's status was high, she didn't put on any airs at all.
He couldn't help but guess, could it be that Muyun Old Devil's terrifying side was only revealed when she scolded me for my ugly beard?
Even though Ye Zifeng guessed this possibility, he didn't dare to try it out. Only an idiot would try it out.
At this moment, Liu Bing Qian and Yang Jing seemed to have seen the figure of Mu Yun Old Devil from afar. A smile appeared on their pretty faces and they immediately jogged over.
"Bingqian, Jing-er, you're here." Muyun Old Devil smiled. Her eyes were like a phoenix and her aura was like an orchid. However, the beard on her chin was too much of a killjoy.
"Master ….." The two girls bowed down but were pulled up by Muyun Old Devil.
Bingqian giggled and grabbed Muyun Old Devil's hand, "Master, Bingqian missed you so much."
"Sly girl. If you really missed me, then why did I send Jing-er to Leizhou City to bring you here? Can't you take the initiative? You should know that the alchemy competition is starting tomorrow! "
"Alchemy competition ….. Sigh ….." Bingqian's expression darkened. It was very obvious what she was thinking about.
"It's starting tomorrow?" Ye Zifeng was shocked. He didn't think that the time would be so tight.
"Big brother rough guy, why are you with master? Did she do anything to you? " Bingqian raised her head and looked at Ye Zifeng with a worried expression. Ye Zifeng didn't know what she was worried about.
"Look at you. It's as if I would do anything to her. This little brother here is a good person. He even praised my beard. Why would I do anything to him?"
Muyun Old Devil smiled. This girl's expression didn't match her age at all.
Ye Zifeng sighed at her youthful appearance. However, he wasn't too surprised. In this world, there's something called the Face Everlasting Pill.
Muyun Old Devil's expression suddenly changed, "Hold on. Bingqian, what did you call him? Why did you call him so intimately? Who is he to you? "
She felt that it was strange. How did Ye Zifeng know her two disciples' names? It seems like it wasn't a coincidence that Ye Zifeng appeared next to her residence.
"How is he special? I don't have much of a relationship with him." Liu Bingqian's eyes revealed a trace of shyness as she pouted, "However, Master Old Devil, do you remember that when you let me participate in the alchemy competition, you gave Leizhou City two spots?"
Muyun Old Devil gasped. Her voice was trembling as she looked at Muyun Old Devil with a shocked expression.
"No way. You gave him the other spot? I told you to find talented alchemists. I didn't tell you to find a pretty boy. Where's that Song Shiyun from last time? Why didn't you bring him along ….. Even though his alchemy skills are a bit crap, he can at least be your assistant and help you with the ingredients. Could it be that this time, you want to take the last place again? "
When Muyun Old Devil talked about alchemy, her expression became serious. She no longer had the teasing expression on her face.
"Master. Don't talk about it. Even if I brought Song Shiyun to the alchemy competition, we'll still be last." Bingqian pouted.
Yang Jing was silent on the side for a long time. Suddenly, she interjected with a smile, "Master, this time you don't know. This Young Lord Ye that Junior Martial Sister brought is many times more brilliant than Song Shiyun's Alchemy skills."
"He ….. He knows alchemy? He's at the level of a common tier alchemist? "Muyun Old Devil furrowed her brows. She didn't believe Ye Zifeng at all.
"Little brother. What's your name? What stage of cultivation are you at? Can you condense a common tier flame already? I can tell you that alchemy and praising my beard are two different things. I can't be biased towards you. "
"Ye Zifeng. Fifth stage of qi refining. Common tier flame huh ….. I haven't condensed it yet." Ye Zifeng replied honestly.
Muyun Old Devil glared at Yang Jing, "Jing girl. What are you talking about? Did you hear that? He doesn't even have a common tier flame. How can he participate in the alchemy competition with Bingqian? Isn't that just embarrassing?"
Liu Bing Qian stared blankly for a moment, then gently smiled: "Master, this time you really made a mistake."
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