Chapter 4215 Searching for Ye Han
"This hairpin looks good."
Ye Feng picked up a hairpin casually. It was just carved from ordinary jade, but he was surprised. He picked up the hairpin and handed it to Ya Ling.
"How is it? Do you like it? If you like it, I will buy it."
"Well..., I like it."
Ya Ling saw Ye Feng's thoughts at a glance, and pretended to be shy and said.
"Okay, how much is this hairpin?"
Ye Feng looked at the stall owner decisively and asked.
"It's not expensive, I'll sell it for one Qi and Blood Pill."
The stall owner grinned. He could be said to be asking for a sky-high price. For an ordinary hairpin like this, one Qi and Blood Pill could buy hundreds of them.
Hearing this, Ye Feng's face sank and he said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you go and rob it? This hairpin is worth a Qi and Blood Pill?"
"Oh, this hairpin is really worth this price. It is an antique, beautifully forged, and made of good materials. And the most rare thing is that the girl likes it..."
The stall owner hurriedly began to explain. Ye Feng, who was nagging, was annoyed and waved his hand to interrupt directly.
"Stop talking nonsense. Give me one Qi and Blood Pill and everything on your stall."
"How can that be? Everything I have here is a treasure. One Qi and Blood Pill..."
The stall owner widened his eyes and pretended to be excited, but before he could finish, Ye Feng interrupted him again.
"I'll say it again. Give me all the Qi and Blood Pills, or I'll leave."
Ye Feng was about to leave, and the stall owner behind him hurriedly tried to stop him.
"Well, since the customer likes it, I'll do the deal. I'm only giving you this price because I think the customer is destined to be with me. I definitely won't sell it to anyone else."
The stall owner pretended to be distressed, but in fact he was already very happy. The things on his stall were not worth half a Qi and Blood Pill. They were all ordinary goods that could only fool inexperienced novices.
"This kid is really stupid."
The stall owner thought to himself, and then he saw Ye Feng throw out a Qi and Blood Pill and quickly reached out to catch it.
"Guest, I have a lot of treasures at home. Do you want to come and have a look?"
The stall owner had already taken Ye Feng as a fool and was ready to fool Ye Feng again, but Ye Feng ignored him and directly lifted up the cloth of the stall, wrapped all the things, and turned around and left with Ya Ling and others.
After walking out of this market, seeing that there were no people around, Ya Ling immediately came over curiously and asked in a low voice: "Why are you so troublesome? The stall owner is just a pure blood realm. Can't you just buy the bottle directly? Are you afraid that he will ask for a sky-high price?"
Ya Ling is meticulous and has discovered through observation that Ye Feng's target is the quaint little bottle.
"It's not the stall owner, but the old man who buys things at the stall next door."
Ye Feng shook his head and said to Ya Ling.
Just when Ye Feng set his eyes on the small bottle, an old man in a Taoist robe next to him also set his eyes on the small bottle, and the old man's cultivation is not low, he is already the first stage of controlling Qi. Ye Feng was worried about getting into trouble, so he acted like this, otherwise he would not waste time talking nonsense with the stall owner.
After hearing Ye Feng's explanation, Ya Ling suddenly understood, but she was worried again.
"You said that the old man is in the realm of controlling Qi, has he discovered my... identity?"
"It's possible, but there are many rich people in the human race who bring demon servants with them when they go out, especially maids, so the old man shouldn't think too much about it."
Ye Feng shook his head. He was not too worried about it. The old man was only in the first stage of controlling Qi, and he could easily deal with him even if he came.
After that, Ye Feng prepared to take Ya Ling and others out of the city and return to the woods where the red-feathered eagle was placed, but before they reached the city gate, they saw a black spot suddenly appear in the sky. It was not a cloud, but a group of sturdy and fierce angry blood lion eagles.
"The ace army of Zhenshuang Country!"
Xifang Que's face changed drastically. The angry blood lion eagle is a bird that is very suitable as a war mount, and it is very difficult to cultivate it.
The ace army of Zhenshuang Country, the angry blood army, is famous because all the soldiers are equipped with this precious and powerful angry blood lion eagle as a mount.
The Angry Blood Army is very powerful. Although the whole army has only 10,000 people, its combat power can be compared with an army of 100,000 or even hundreds of thousands of people.
This is because the weakest members of the Angry Blood Army are in the Yangqi realm, the team leader is in the Yuqi realm, and the commander and deputy commander are both powerful in the supernatural realm.
The reputation of the Angry Blood Army is not only well known by the people of Zhenshuang Country, but even Ye Feng, a person from Chenxing Country, is very familiar with it. Therefore, when he heard Xifang Que's words, his face suddenly changed.
"Are these guys coming for us?"
At present, the flight route of this Angry Blood Army is obviously heading for the Ancient City. Ye Feng thought of his recent act of looting the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion, and he couldn't help but worry.
As the property of the Ninth Prince of Zhenshuang Country, the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion may really mobilize the Angry Blood Army to capture him if the other party suffers losses.
"This Angry Blood Army has thousands of people. Even if there is no deputy commander leading the team, there is at least a captain leading the team..."
Ye Feng's face was solemn. The captain of the Angry Blood Army was at the Controlling Qi Realm, and the weakest captain was at the high level of Controlling Qi. His current strength was completely no match for him.
"Hide quickly."
Ye Feng hurriedly led Ya Ling and others into a restaurant, wearing black veils, ready to be discovered at any time.
What surprised Ye Feng was that this Angry Blood Army stopped when it came to the sky above the Desolate Ancient City, and did not fall into the Desolate Ancient City, let alone start a search.
"Aren't they coming for us?"
Xifang Que looked at Ye Feng in shock, his eyes full of confusion.
"I don't know, wait and see."
Ye Feng responded, then stretched out his hand to call the waiter to start ordering dishes, and quietly sent out his spiritual consciousness, paying close attention to the Angry Blood Army.
When Ye Feng finished ordering dishes, he noticed that someone flew in from the depths of the ancient city. It was a middle-aged man in official uniform.
The middle-aged man met with the Angry Blood Army. A mighty man wearing dark gold armor and extraordinary momentum came out of the Angry Blood Army and started to communicate with the middle-aged man.
"Divine power realm..."
Ye Feng sensed the breath of the mighty man and was shocked. The other party was actually in the Divine Power Realm. It seemed that he should be the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army.
If they wanted to capture him, it would be unreasonable to send out a deputy commander in the Divine Power Realm. In the past, only wars between countries would use strong men of this level.
"What happened? The deputy commander of the Blood Rage Army showed up. Could it be that the Morning Star Country and the Frost Rage Country are fighting?"
Ye Feng was just wondering when he heard the deputy commander of the Blood Rage Army said to the middle-aged man in a serious tone: "Lord of the Ancient City, Ye Han escaped into the Haoliang Mountains. His Majesty has already ordered all cities in Haoliang to conduct a close search. Did you get anything?"
As soon as these words came out, before the middle-aged man, who was the Lord of the Ancient City, could answer, Ye Feng was shocked and dropped the teacup in his hand to the ground.