Following Ye Lan's cry, a hole similar to a space portal appeared out of thin air.
Then Ye Lan jumped in with the young man on his back, and the sight in front of him shocked the young man.
"Bai Na bag mouth?! Organizer?!"
Before the fall of Heyun Kingdom, the treasurer only served the royal family and belonged to the royal court. The treasurer held the bag, which was said to be a special space that only the treasurer could possess. The treasurer could store items or
People fit into this space.
In the past, the treasurer was responsible for storing the army's grain and grass, royal treasures, and national utensils. The treasurer could open and close the opening of the storage bag at will. The opening of the bag was like a hole leading to space. Today, the opening of the storage bag is made of nothing.
The young man was shocked by his appearance.
The young man had doubts in his heart. The Treasurer and the Ye family had been massacred by the Holy Lord when the Heyun Kingdom fell. But whose masterpiece is this hundred-napkin bag now?
Before the boy could think about it, Ye Lan led the boy into the bag.
Phew~
Ye Lan landed on a platform and put the boy down.
This is a very huge platform. There are dozens of white tents of various sizes on this platform. Every three tents are in a circle with a bonfire in the middle.
In addition, the sky in the Bai Na Bag space is so black that you can’t even see your fingers, but this black color does reveal endless vitality.
Ye Lan took the boy into the three tents in the center, where a middle-aged man was sitting by the campfire.
The man had curly and thick hair on his temples. He was smoking as close to the butt as possible, and the white smoke he exhaled showed a touch of toughness. In the man's dark brown eyes, there was a kind of iron-blooded tenderness unique to tough men.
Although the man was wearing tattered linen clothes that looked like a beggar's, the two ancient swords he held in his right hand were really shining.
"You're back? The boss," the man said with a smile.
"I've told you several times, just call me Xiao Lan. I won't be able to deal with you, you idiot." Ye Lan smiled bitterly.
"Haha, you are so shameless and you still care about this?" The man smiled cheerfully.
"Let's get down to business, this slovenly bearded man is called Sun Biao, and he has two men," Ye Lan said with a smile.
"Fuck you, I'm a famous handsome man from all over the country, hahaha"
"Hey, by the way, what's your name, little brother?" the man asked
"Hello, senior, my name is Zhang Zhendong"
"You are not a senior, you are all in the same pants when you come here, just call me Lao Sun from now on!"
"Yeah," the young man replied shyly.
"Now that we all know each other, I have to tell you something." Ye Lan's expression became serious.
"you say"
"What you have heard and seen just now and now may be beyond your expectation. My surname is Ye, and my identity cannot be concealed. I am a descendant of Ye Hanqing, that is, a descendant of the Ye family."
"But you must want to know how I survived that catastrophe. I will tell you this later."
Descendants of the Ye family! Zhang Zhendong was extremely surprised.
"I am the son who is naughty, drunk, and is called the most stupid son by Ye Hanqing," Ye Lan laughed.
"You guys are still bragging, but you still have self-awareness and know that you are a fool." Sun Biao laughed.
"Young Master! You are finally back. People said that the second prince encountered a tsunami in the East China Sea and died. I didn't expect that you are still alive!" Zhang Zhendong's eyes were filled with tears, and the joy and surprise in his heart were beyond words.
"Hey, don't be so excited, okay? I'm just back. I'm not going to be an emperor. What's more, I'm a young master. I feel like a dick," Ye Lan said helplessly.
"Speaking of the emperor, you have to look at my eldest brother. He has the right to govern the country in his bones. He is the person I admire the most." Ye Lan's admiring tone was mixed with desolation.
"But... yes, the eldest young master has..." Zhang Zhendong said with tears falling uncontrollably.
"Don't be sad. I didn't cry. Why are you crying?" Ye Lan smiled bitterly.
"Yes, you are awesome, heartless, and stupid. If you want people to be like you, it will be over for Yun Guo." Sun Biao said with a grin.
"Okay, it's getting late. I'll prepare a place for you. Get some sleep first and we'll talk about it tomorrow." After saying that, Ye Lan got up and took Zhang Zhendong to a brand new tent.
After cleaning up, Ye Lan was about to blow out the night light and leave.
"Little Lord"
"I've told you several times, don't call me Young Master, I can just call you Brother Lan louder than you. It sounds good to you," Ye Lan said impatiently.
"Will the dawn of Heyun Kingdom come?" Zhang Zhendong whispered as he looked at the deep and dark sky of Baina Bag.
Ye Lan froze his body, with a confident and firm smile on his face, and looked at the deep and dark sky with Zhang Zhendong