At the edge of the forest, seven well-dressed middle-aged men with calm demeanor stood respectfully.
Seeing Ye Feng walking out of the dense forest, the expressions of the seven middle-aged men immediately became serious.
They saluted Ye Feng and the other three at the same time, and then a middle-aged man who looked like the leader slowly walked out and came to Ye Feng.
"Honorable Lord Ye Feng, we, the seven major families of Qianyu Kingdom, have followed your instructions and completely wiped out the Bai family. The remaining 3,012 evildoers of the Bai family have also been killed. Here are the items we confiscated from the Bai family.
Please take a look at the list." The man saluted Ye Feng respectfully, and then presented a half-foot-thick account book with both hands.
Ye Feng did not reach out to take the account book, but instead focused his gaze on the middle-aged man's face.
"There's no need to look at the account books. Can you send me what I need as agreed?" Ye Feng asked in a deep voice.
Facing Ye Feng's inquiry, the middle-aged man immediately nodded submissively.
He stood up, pointed at the dozens of huge boxes on the ground behind him, and said respectfully: "Reporting to your lord, these are the three hundred low-level long swords you want, and the hundred mid-level long swords you want. Originally,
The Bai family's property cannot afford these long swords, and the remaining number is something that our seven major families are willing to honor you."
At this point, the middle-aged man paused and said: "Also, there are five million taels of gold stored in this gold card. This is the 3% of the Bai family's property that you should get according to the original agreement.
Ten shares, please accept them."
Facing the gold card offered by the middle-aged man, Ye Feng and He Huan's expressions did not change, but Jiang Ziwei's facial muscles became distorted.
"What is the concept of five million taels of gold?" Jiang Ziwei, who was also born as a commoner, could not imagine that such a sum of gold would pile up into a small mountain on the ground.
Ye Feng calmly accepted the gold card offered by the man, and waved his hand, indicating that the man could leave.
To be honest, he did not expect that the Bai family's industry was so huge. Only a 30% share included five million taels of gold.
If he had known that the Bai family was so rich and ordered the seven major families to annex the Bai family, he would have asked for more share.
After casually throwing the gold card to Jiang Ziwei who was eager to try, Ye Feng came to the boxes containing swords.
Looking at the boxes stacked several meters high on the ground, Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled confidently.
With these swords, his strength will be greatly improved again. He believes that this time, he will definitely complete the transformation of the small Five Elements Sword Formation and upgrade it to a higher level of Five Elements Sword Formation realm.
In front of He Huan and Jiang Ziwei, Ye Feng did not hide the space ring he stored.
After taking out the space ring, he turned on the absorption function of the space ring.
A silvery white light covered the boxes on the ground. When the suction force reached a certain level and a whooshing sound was made, the lids of more than a dozen boxes opened automatically, and the swords inside poured into the space ring like running water.
Seeing the space ring, He Huan's expression remained calm, while Jiang Ziwei once again showed his exaggerated look of shock.
It wasn't until Ye Feng put all the swords into the space ring that Jiang Ziwei woke up from his daze.
He stammered: "Ye...Boss Ye, that ring of yours is a space ring."
Ye Feng smiled and nodded, stuffed the space ring back into his chest again, and placed it close to his body.
After doing all this, he realized that Jiang Ziwei's body had become shorter at some point.
"What are you doing?" Ye Fenghu asked.
Hearing Ye Feng's question, Jiang Ziwei smiled awkwardly, straightened up, and whispered: "No, it's nothing. These five million taels of gold are too heavy, and I can't stand up straight."
Facing the funny Jiang Ziwei, Ye Feng could only smile helplessly.
After pondering for a long time, he said: "He Huan, Zi Wei, I plan to hand over these five million taels of gold to Sect Master Hai. To be honest, until now, when I think of the great disaster I brought to the sect, I feel so sad in my heart.
I still feel very uneasy.”
He Huan said nothing, but nodded vigorously.
Jiang Ziwei looked at Ye Feng and He Huan, sighed, and said: "Actually, we can also keep a little gold, why don't we pay one-third."
"All!" Ye Feng said.
"Two thirds?" Jiang Zi only looked like he was in pain.
Seeing that Ye Feng was still shaking his head, he stamped his feet vigorously and said, "Okay, then I'll pay it all. But I just checked that this gold card contains 5.08 million taels of gold. We only pay 5 million taels."
The integer, we divide the rest."
Jiang Ziwei's performance made Ye Feng smile again.
He looked at the timid, stingy, but never hypocritical guy in front of him and let out a hearty laugh.
The three people left Longtan Pond, rented a carriage and rushed to Qianyu City.
On the way, Ye Feng realized how much shock his battle with Bai Wenping had brought to Qianyu Country yesterday.
When Ye Feng heard that the driver proudly asked him if he knew Ye Feng, Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh.
Stopping Jiang Ziwei's plan to break the news, Ye Feng answered the coachman with silence.
The carriage drove continuously all night before arriving outside Qianyu City.
Through the car window, looking at the 100-meter-high Qianyu City in front of him and the vast city walls that could not be seen at a glance, Ye Feng felt infinite pride rising in his heart.
In two days' time, the sword cultivation exchange competition of the ten southeastern countries, which is held every 50 years, will be held here.
And Ye Feng has secretly made up his mind to become proud and famous all over the world in this competition.
The carriage stopped at the Yin Shang Kingdom Sword Cultivator Rest House next to the Sword Cultivator Competition.
As soon as Ye Feng and the others stepped off the carriage, they heard exclamations coming from the door of the post house.
The ones who shouted were not sword cultivators from the Yin Shang Kingdom, but a group of sword cultivators who were carrying long swords and whose cultivation level was only at the level of third-level sword masters.
This group of people had been gathering here for a day and a night, just to catch a glimpse of Ye Feng.
Seeing Ye Feng suddenly appear, hundreds of sword cultivators shouted wildly and rushed towards Ye Feng quickly.
Seeing the crowd surrounding him, Ye Feng was slightly startled and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile on his face.
When he first entered Thousand Feathers City, he still thought about being proud and famous in the sword cultivation competition, but now it seems that before the competition started, his reputation had spread and he began to be sought after by others.
Under the protection of He Huan and Jiang Ziwei, Ye Feng spent a lot of time before entering the post house.
After he entered the post house, the sword cultivators surrounding the door still refused to disperse.
Some sword cultivators who had just received the news that Ye Feng had returned also came from afar and joined the crowd, making the crowd even larger.
The news of Ye Feng's return immediately alarmed everyone in Hai Wuya and Qiu Yang.
Before Ye Feng walked into the lobby, everyone in Hai Wuya walked out.
Seeing Ye Feng again, everyone couldn't explain how they felt.
Even arrogant people like Qiu Yang and Wu Hao looked at Ye Feng less condescendingly and more seriously.
"You're back?" Hai Wuya smiled and nodded in greeting.
Seeing Hai Wuya, Ye Feng's face burst into a friendly smile.
After bowing politely to Hai Wuya to say hello, Ye Feng said: "I'm back!"
"It's good to come back. If you don't come back, we old guys will go looking for you." Hai Wuya said with a smile.
Hai Wuya's words made Ye Feng feel warm in his heart.
He understood what Hai Wuya meant. What Hai Wuya said was not to look for him now, but that if he was defeated, he would look for Bai Wenping.
Thinking that such majestic figures as the four sect masters also worked hard for him, Ye Feng felt even more grateful to everyone in his heart.
After following Hai Wuya and others into the inner room, Ye Feng took out the gold card and respectfully placed it on the table in front of Hai Wuya.
"Ye Feng, what are you doing?" Hai Wuya looked at the gold card on the table and asked in surprise.
"Nothing. Sect Master, this is the share I got after I defeated Bai Wenping and ordered the seven major families to collect the Bai family's wealth. There is a total of 5.08 million taels of gold in this card. Please accept it and keep it, Sect Master.
To provide resources for the construction of the sect." Ye Feng replied calmly.
"Hiss" Wu Hao, who was sitting on the side of Hai Wuya, took a breath of air.
As the head of a sect, it's not like he has never seen wealth before. However, this is the first time in his life that he has seen such a large amount of cash.
Five million taels of gold were piled on the ground, enough to be described as a hill. Even for a sect like the Apparition Sect, it would be impossible to raise such a large amount of money at once.
Not only Wu Hao was stunned, Qiu Yang and Liu Yunfeng were also stunned.
The sect has always given money to its disciples, but this was the first time they saw a disciple giving back to the sect.
Thinking that this gold card contained five million taels of gold, Qiuyang felt his heart tremble unsatisfactorily.
In the past, the Huanjian Sect was definitely the strongest among the four major sects, but now Qiuyang knows that from now on, the Huanjian Sect will only be ranked second among the four major sects.
There is no other reason for being relegated to this position, just because Li Shui Sword Sect has Ye Feng, an outstanding disciple who has the support of the Sword Emperor and knows how to repay the sect.
Among the people present, the ones who were most shocked were not Qiu Yang and Wu Hao, but Han Yuan.
At this moment, Han Yuan was suddenly jealous of Hai Wuya's luck. For Han Yuan, who was born in the poorest country, he had never seen such a large amount of gold in his life.
Thinking that this thin gold card contained enough wealth to support all the people of Xiuyun Kingdom for a year, Han Won felt his mouth go dry and the blood in his body seemed to solidify.
"If Xiuyun Country has disciples like Ye Feng, why not worry about not being rich and powerful!" Han Yuan sighed in his heart.
While sighing, he glanced at the gold card on the table again and swallowed hard.
Directly across from Ye Feng, Hai Wuya looked at the gold card on the table with a complicated expression that made it difficult to tell what he was thinking.
In fact, he could not keep his mood calm. He couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought that at first he was kind to Ye Feng and just used him, but later he showed sincere care.
Previously, he judged a gentleman with a villain's heart. Hai Wuya was very lucky that from the moment he saw Ye Feng, he never did anything to treat Ye Feng lightly.
In the end, Hai Wuya accepted the gold card. Not for anything else, just to stop Ye Feng from causing trouble.
Hai Wuya didn't know that the death of the great elder Li Yuanhang had greatly touched Ye Feng.
Even if it is to make the sect stronger and reduce the damage to his disciples in the future, he will not be hypocritical and polite and do things that he will regret.
While everyone was talking and laughing inside the house, an uninvited guest came outside the door of the post house.
The visitor was an old man who was over sixty years old. Although the door of the post house was blocked by sword cultivators who wanted to see Ye Feng's face, they could not stop the visitor.
When the old man stepped into the crowd, a strange power emanated from him.
This force acted on everyone around him, forcing everyone to disperse to both sides and take the initiative to make way for the old man.
The old man's figure passed through the crowd like a fish and entered the post house.
Seeing an outsider suddenly entering the post house, Lang Wen and Lu Fei, who were standing in the courtyard, wanted to step forward to stop them.
However, before the two of them could make any move, they suddenly noticed that the old man was no longer in sight.
"Hehe, hehe..." A burst of loud laughter came from the courtyard.
The voice fell, and the old man appeared out of thin air in the center of the lobby, appearing in front of Ye Feng and others.
"Hehe, hehe... Sima Tang, the protector saint of Qianyu Kingdom, is here. Who is Ye Feng?" the old man said loudly as he scanned the people in the hall.
After his words fell, everyone in the lobby looked extremely shocked.
Everyone in Haiwuya never thought that Sima Tang, who was known as the strongest man in the ten southeastern countries, would come to visit Ye Feng in person just after he returned to the inn!