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Chapter 922 Strategy

"Are you a fool?"

Ye Feng's voice was surprising: "You can't be so smart and fair when using spiritual energy. In addition, I also have strategies at home. How can you go in without nodding? In this case, why should I care about a person without hostility?

"you!"

Ziyunxian stomped her feet angrily: "I'm so angry!"

Ye Feng ignored this strange behavior and said, "What can I do today?"

I stared at Ye Fengsheng for a long time, and didn't speak until Ye Fengsheng was about to turn around and leave. Zi Yunxian did not say: "When you have important things to do, I did not urge you to do it. I don't think what you call important things will be so boring. In this case, we set out immediately, and the time for inheritance is imminent, so don't delay!"

Afterwards, he grabbed Ye Fengsheng's arm and wanted to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Ye Fengsheng shouted to him: "A legacy can't run, why should you be anxious? You haven't told me where you are going. How can I go with you?

"you!"

When Ziyunxian shook Ye Feng's hand, he was very annoyed: "It's not far from the river and sea, and it's only a long way to go."

"long time?"

Ye Feng frowned. He didn't like this ambiguous answer very much.

Ziyunxian was particularly annoyed. As what happened last night, he had a bad attitude towards Ye Fengsheng: "Half a day is half a day. Why are you so afraid of the younger generation? Young people don't have the courage. Can you kill you in half a day?"

Ye Feng glanced at him and said, "Do you think I'm walking all day like you?"

“After joining the WTO, I have some important things to do. How can I stay for a long time?”

“Join the WTO?”

I heard this word sensitively from Ye Feng's voice. Ziyunxian's gaze at Ye Feng's voice was even more complicated.

As a monk, he naturally knew that there were many great ancestral traditions in the world, including many proud geniuses. No matter who enters this world, there is existence that makes everyone flock to it.

However, the younger generation Ye Fengsheng, who is in front of us, regardless of his qualifications or strength, and the unconscious pride and confidence in his words, are consistent with the Zong A tribe.

In this way, is it really part of a secluded family?

If that's the case, then the initial plan must be made with some minor changes...

I think, in my heart, the eyes of the Ziyun Fairy flashed with mist, but it was just the sound of the Phoenix Leaf that reached my eyes.

"Old thing!"

After Ye Feng cursed in his heart, there was a hint of sneer in his voice, but her words were still clear: "Go, but since you want to inherit the inheritance, there will definitely be danger. I need to make some preparations just in case."

Ziyunxian looked at Ye Fengsheng impatiently: "What do you want to prepare?"

"Do you always know about chalcedony?"

Ye Fengsheng took it for granted: "I need to prepare some medulla carved armor to ensure the safety of this trip. If you have a place to buy it, tell me quickly. If there is no medulla next to me, I can't go to your department with you."

"The younger generation! Such traces of ink! What exactly is it?

The Ziyun Fairy really couldn't stand it. She said angrily: "I've slept so many nights. I've really never seen anyone as afraid of death like you!" My master's sect is not a Longtan Tiger Cave, what kind of chalcedony array is needed."

Now, many years later, when you come to the door again and ask for the door to be opened, it will inevitably arouse doubts in people's hearts.

On the other hand, Ye Fengsheng listened to the conversation between the two. Looking at the young man's attitude, he couldn't help but smile.

Think about Ning'an and Ning Yu spent tens of millions of dollars on their mother's relics. How could the things passed down by their ancestors be what you want, what others gave them?
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