This gift set off a storm in the hearts of everyone in the Li family.
Mr. Li was almost unsteady on his feet.
Lin Zhongyuan may still be able to accept it.
The Lin family's loyalty undoubtedly shocked everyone in the courtyard.
"I will kill you, the head of the Lin family." Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him and spoke in a low voice.
He originally thought.
The man in front of him took action with thunder to avenge Lin Xiao.
After hearing this, Lin Zhongyuan looked serious.
"This guy deserves to die!"
"You dare to disrespect the Great Flame Dragon King. If you don't kill him, I won't let him go." Lin Zhongyuan immediately raised his hand in response.
That’s it for now.
Ye Wentian didn't feel like saying anything more, so he just nodded and said a few words.
Lin Zhongyuan had always been very respectful. When he left, he bowed again and saw the people in front of him nodding before exiting the Li family.
In the courtyard, everyone in the Li family finally came back to their senses.
Ye Wentian explained a few words, and without lingering too much, he turned around and left with An An.
Placed in the pavilion, forty-nine life lamps have been lit by him.
We still need seventy-seven forty-nine days to stabilize our destiny.
Just leave the rest to Chen Bu. He doesn't want to guard an old man for more than a month.
Congratulations, Mr. Li.
After Ye Wentian left, Mr. Li glanced at everyone in the courtyard.
"From now on, before I leave the attic, Li Xinghe can decide all the affairs of the Li family. If anyone dares to disobey, I will not be lenient with the old man."
Mr. Li's calm figure echoed in the ears of everyone in the Li family.
"yes."
"..."
Everyone in the Li family stepped forward and bowed.
Li Weiyun's face was extremely ugly, and in the end he did not dare to say anything and bent down to worship.
As soon as the old man said these words.
Everyone present knew that the position of head of the Li family would most likely fall into the hands of Li Xinghe in the future.
After Ye Wentian left the Li family, he returned to the small building of the Chu family manor.
In the small hall, Chu Yuhong stood aside, and there was a seal scroll on the table in front of her.
Ye Wentian was no stranger to this stuff.
Wang Ling from the royal city.
"It is reported that the Great Flame Dragon King has entered the royal city." There is only one line in the king's order, and the seal is the Emperor of Great Yan.
Take a look.
Ye Wentian threw it aside.
"Where is the person who gave the order?" Ye Wentian raised his head and asked the person next to him.
"Ran."
"I didn't even enter the Chu family. After leaving Wang Ling behind, I just said hello to my father and left quickly."
Chu Yuhong covered her laughter.
Two of the five great messengers of the imperial capital died at the hands of the Great Flame Dragon King, but in the end there was no trace of any accountability from the royal city.
It has been spread within the royal city that giving orders to the Great Yan Dragon King is life-threatening.
Ye Wentian looked startled.
He didn't take it too seriously. He didn't enter the royal city last time, and he won't go now.
"Um...Brother Ye, I've been fine lately, can I stay in the small building?" Chu Yuhong asked, pursing her lips lightly without leaving.
The spiritual power that Ye Wentian left in her body had dissipated. After what happened last time, Chu Yuhong knew it well.
If she stays with this person, her strength will improve rapidly.
"Of course." Ye Wentian blurted out.
It is very impolite to reject a girl.
Chu Yuhong's eyes flashed, a happy smile appeared on her face, she nodded slightly and began to clean up the small building.
Ye Wentian sat on the sofa in the hall.
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.
"Ye Wentian, the news from the Northern Territory has been sent back. Uncle Wang will return to the Imperial Capital in three days." Lao Liu's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"King Yan Zhen."
The corners of Ye Wentian's mouth twitched slightly.
laugh.
On the way to the Chu family, news came from Xueyue Tower, but I was not sure yet.
"No matter what you want to do, it has nothing to do with me. Don't drag me into it." The Red King's tone became much more serious.
There are only a handful of people in Great Yan who can make the Red King fear him.
King Zhenyan is one of them.
"Didn't you come in already?" Ye Wentian asked with a smile.
"My king, I..."
"This matter has nothing to do with this king."
"That's all."
The Red King paused.
Without saying anything more, he quickly hung up the phone.
Ye Wentian put down his cell phone, a cold light flashed in his eyes, recalling the recent events, he was 100% sure.
The fire fourteen years ago must be related to King Zhenyan.
What a great flame pillar, the emperor's uncle, Ye Wentian can't control that much.
This person only needs to return to the imperial capital.
He must go to Zhenyan Prince's Mansion.
Time flies and night approaches.
In front of the small building of the Chu family manor, an acquaintance of Ye Wentian appeared.
She has a tall figure, waist-length hair, and a tight-fitting dress that highlights her perfect figure. Her delicate face is a bit cold and glamorous.
The person who came was none other than Xia He of the Heavenly King Palace whom Ye Wentian had helped before at Xuankong Stronghold.
"Why are you here?" Ye Wentian invited him into the building.
Xia He looked around, then turned and sat aside.
"Medicine delivery person."
"You forgot about the previous transaction with the senior of the Medicine Dao lineage."
"This time, there are a total of twelve thousand-year-old medicinal herbs."
between words.
Xia He pushed the medicinal materials in front of Ye Wentian.
This is only a short period of time. Several seniors in the medicinal field have gathered together. When they return to their respective forces, the amount of medicinal materials will be doubled.
Ye Wentian's eyes lit up.
Those guys move pretty fast.
"This is the elixir." Ye Wentian was very cheerful. He took out several bottles of magic pills and handed them to the person in front of him.
Xia He's heart trembled. .z.br>
She originally thought that it would take at least ten and a half months for the person in front of her to refine the elixir.
"you……"
"How much of this magic pill do you still have?" Xia He's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but ask.
"There are many."
"I can make more than a hundred of these in a day."
Ye Wentian responded bluntly.
The third-grade elixir he had improved was very easy to refine.
The required medicinal materials are also common medicines.
Hear this.
Xia He was shocked in her heart. Before she came, the master of the palace had said that it would be a great benefit if the person in front of her could give some guidance on the art of medicine.
Think for a moment.
Xia He took out several bottles of elixirs that she had refined herself.
"These...I refined them, what do you think?" Xia He's eyes flashed and he stared at the person in front of him.
"generally."
"It's a bit of a waste of medicinal materials."
Ye Wentian took a look and spoke truthfully.
Although there are many third-grade and fourth-grade elixirs in front of you, they consume a lot of old medicinal materials. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are piled up.
Xia He's face changed and he was obviously angry.
But it's hard to refute, who knows that the person in front of him is a master who has refined seventh-grade elixirs.
"you……"
"What about this?" Xia He bit his silver teeth lightly, his cheeks turning a little red.
A vermilion medicine bottle was placed on the table in front of him.
Instantly attracted Ye Wentian's attention.
Without opening the bottle, he could feel that the elixir contained in it was the good stuff refined by the people in front of him that night in Xuankong Village.
