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Volume Two: Across the World Chapter Thirteen: Two Major Harvests

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    Ye Feng then took out the largest jar of wine in the space ring and placed it in front of the red-bearded red dragon as a thank you.  This wine jar was at least half a person tall, but in the eyes of the red bearded red dragon, it was as small as a grain of rice. It twisted the wine jar between two dragon claws, held it in front of its eyes for a while, and then put the whole thing into its mouth.

    Immediately, the dragons kissed each other, and there was a click, the wine jar cracked, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

    It squinted its eyes and tasted the taste of the wine carefully. After a while, it opened its eyes and its eyes became calm again.

    "Do you like this wine?" Ye Feng asked.

    The red-bearded red dragon showed no reaction.

    "dislike?"

    Still no response.

    Ye Feng felt quite helpless. He expected that this big dragon was used to the mysteries and mysteries of the human world, and ordinary things could hardly faze it, so he clasped his fists and bowed, said goodbye, turned and walked down the mountain.

    Yanlang glanced at the red-bearded red dragon, whimpered lowly, turned around and followed Ye Feng.

    When Ye Feng jumped down from the top of the mountain, he suddenly heard a dragon roar that broke through the sky behind him. With this dragon roar, a huge red dragon soared into the sky, meandering, and soon disappeared among the colorful clouds.

    Ye Feng climbed onto a boulder and looked at the scene, feeling doubly surprised.

    The red dragon with red beard flew away?

    It gave up on this Luoyan Mountain?

    Ye Feng cast a questioning look at Yanlang, only to see Yanlang raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

    "Ouch¡ª¡ª"

    This long roar is like a song, like weeping, like a poem, like a complaint.

    "Hiss¡ª¡ª"

    In the sky, there was a faint dragon roar.

    After a long time, the dragon's roar stopped. Yanlang looked at Ye Feng and meekly lowered his body.

    Ye Feng understood and stepped on its back.  The Flame Wolf roared, suddenly rose into the air, its four hooves were ignited with fire, and it flew down the mountain.

    The cliffs were like walking on flat ground, and within twenty breaths, they landed at the foot of Luoyan Mountain.  Ye Feng jumped off the wolf's back and gently put down the two little Yanlangs who were already sleeping soundly. He placed his right palm lightly on the Yanlang's drooped head and said, "Thank you very much. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely bring delicious food."  , come back here to visit your mother and son.¡±

    After saying that, he turned around and left.

    Just as he turned around, Yanlang suddenly let out an anxious roar.

    Ye Feng looked back in astonishment, only to see Yanlang maintaining a low posture of "asking you to ride". The flames all over his body were messy, and his eyes looked extremely disappointed.

    Ye Feng's heart moved and he tried to ask: "Are you willing to go with me?"

    Yan Lang nodded slowly.

    Ye Feng was immediately overjoyed.

    "I didn't expect that a momentary act of kindness would help me conquer such a powerful behemoth. It was really unintentional.  Ye Feng put his toes on the ground, flew onto Yanlang's back, pointed to the outside of the valley, and said boldly: "Let's go and explore the world with me!"

    The Flame Wolf raised its head to the sky and let out a joyful roar. Its four hooves burst into flames and flew away outside the Dragon Valley.

    At this time, Shenlong Gukou.

    The ground was bloody, with hundreds of corpses lying around. Broken limbs and arms could be seen everywhere. In the densest place of corpses, a broken flag dyed red with blood fluttered in the wind, and the word "strict" on it was faintly visible.  Under the broken flag, an old man in sixty's armor was chopped in half from the waist, his eyes wide open, and he died with eyes wide open.

    On the black stone on one side of the pile of corpses, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and bloodthirsty eyes sat cross-legged. A broad knife still dripping with blood lay across his knees, glowing with a heart-stopping bloody light.

    This person is none other than the ¡®madman¡¯ Tu Denbao.

    Last night, in a crazy battle, he killed hundreds of people in the Yan family's convoy. Now, he is waiting, waiting for the Night Walker Chugu to force him back with a punch.

    The fighting spirit is strong, the murderous intention is fierce, everything is ready, the only thing missing is your opponent.

    "Blood drink, today, I will take you to drink the blood of a strong man." He gently brushed the edge of the broadsword between his fingers, and the strong smell of blood made him feel more excited.

    At this moment, a wolf howl suddenly came from the valley.  Tu Denbao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly looked into the valley. He saw a giant wolf with blazing flames all over its body rushing out of the valley. It covered a distance of several thousand feet in one leap, and it seemed to be approaching in the blink of an eye.

    The Flame Wolf is the pinnacle of the eighth-level spiritual beasts, and its combat power is not even inferior to that of some ninth-level spiritual beasts.

    As the Flame Wolf approached, strong and scorching pressure hit his face. Tu Denbao's legs went weak and his face immediately turned extremely pale.

    The huge body of the Yanlang passed over Tu Dengbao's head, and its fiery red eyes glanced at him casually. Their eyes met, and the instinctive bloodthirsty look in the wolf's eyes made Tu Dengbao tremble.  And at this moment, aThe wife's voice reached Tu Denbao's ears: "'Madman' Tu Denbao is fine. It seems that you have offended the Yan family quite a lot!"

    By the time he finished speaking, Yanlang had already jumped thousands of feet.

    Tu Deng stood up with a loud cry, looked in the direction where Yan Lang disappeared, and vaguely saw an extremely tall figure standing on Yan Lang's back.  He took a breath of cold air, slumped back to the black stone, and murmured: "To be able to tame the flaming wolf, this who on earth is this! I"

    He looked around in astonishment and saw broken limbs and arms all over the ground. He twitched his lips and said, "What have I done? Just force the convoy away, why do you want to kill them all? Yes, that person is right.  I have offended the Yan family, and Yan Laosan is not easy to mess with. I, I have to leave here to go to the second brother, yes, to go to the second brother! "

    As he spoke, he picked up the broadsword and walked towards the jungle on one side in despair.

    Nine days later, the Yan family in the north, one of Lihentian's four major families, issued a wanted order, offering a reward for Lihentian's most bloodthirsty Sanshi at the price of 10,000 level 8 essence stones and 1,000 level 9 essence stones.  One of the cultivators, the 'madman' Tu Dengbao.  Since then, the contradictions and disputes between the Lihentian family and the loose cultivators have been revealed. This war has lasted for three hundred and sixty years. After the war, the four major families were unable to recover, and the twenty most famous loose cultivators of Lihentian also  Thirteen people died, and Lihentian became one of the weakest heavens in the Buro Realm.

    Of course, this is all a matter for later.

    This time, Ye Feng has achieved two major gains from the Dragon God Valley.

    The first one is a metal hill with the golden holy stone as the core and composed of the core of meteorite iron.

    The second one is the mount Flame Wolf.  Ye Feng gave it a very domineering name - Po Yan.

    Ye Feng sat cross-legged on Po Yan's back. Po Yan stepped on the flames, rising and falling thousands of feet. Under Ye Feng's instructions, he quickly flew towards the teleportation array.  One day later, Ye Feng returned to Lingnan Territory Tianjing Pavilion, and was naturally dragged to drink by Yuwen Mu again.

    When Yu Wenmu was half drunk, Ye Feng asked: "What major events have happened in the Lingnan region in the past few days?"

    "Yes!" Yu Wenmu said drunkenly, "There is a man named Ye Feng in the Lingnan Region. He has subdued a Flame Wolf in the past few days. Good guy, that is a Flame Wolf, and its combat power is not inferior to that of the first-level Poxu warriors.  If I can conquer a flaming wolf in my life, I can do anything."

    When he said this, Yu Wenmu stared straight at the little Yanlang playing at Ye Feng's feet, salivating, and his longing was beyond words.

    Ye Feng laughed dumbly and said: "These two little guys are the treasures in Po Yan's eyes. If you want to adopt them, you have to ask their mother if they agree."

    "I'm going to ask" Yu Wenmu stood up unsteadily and walked towards Po Yan who was lying outside the hall.

    Po Yan¡¯s ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly raised his head, staring at Yu Wen Mu who was gradually approaching, baring his sharp fangs, and the flames around his body also filled up.

    Ye Feng had fought with it twice, winning once and losing once, so he naturally knew the meaning of its move - the vigilant Po Yan regarded Yuwen Mu, who was smelling of alcohol, as a potential enemy who could launch a fatal blow at any time.

    Yu Wenmu is only at the eighth level of Chongling. He will definitely not be able to survive three rounds under Poyan's claws.  Ye Feng said hurriedly: "Poyan, this is my friend, it doesn't matter."

    Hearing this, Po Yan put away his attacking momentum and lay down lazily.

    Yu Wenmu staggered to Po Yan and began to talk and make gestures.

    Ye Feng couldn't help shaking his head and said to himself: "This Yuwen Mu is really a guy who is not afraid of death."

    Sure enough, when Yu Wenmu mentioned that he wanted to adopt one of the two flame wolf cubs, Po Yan stood up with a roar, lowered his body, and let out a low growl full of threats.

    Suddenly, a wave of heat swept through Yuwen Mu, not only forcing him to take three steps back, but also causing his clothes to burst into flames.

    Yu Wenmu hurriedly put out the fire. When the flames were completely extinguished, his hair was disheveled and his face was charred.

    Ye Feng laughed loudly and said, "Brother Yuwen, let me just say it."

    Yu Wenmu still refused to give up, and took a step forward stubbornly, facing Po Yan's hostile gaze, and said: "Brother Ye travels all over the world, fighting against the heaven and the earth. The two little guys are still young. By following you, don't you have to be in danger?  Our Tianjing Pavilion has beautiful scenery, and there are a lot of fire essence stones and fire spirit cores for them to eat. Why not leave them in Tianjing Pavilion? "

    Po Yan was startled and cast a questioning look at Ye Feng.

    Ye Feng had to admit that what Yu Wenmu said made sense, so he took a sip of wine and nodded slightly.

    With the master¡¯s approval, Po Yan nodded.

    Yu Wenmu obviously didn¡¯tRealizing that his words could have such a significant effect, after a brief moment of silence, he jumped up excitedly. Due to his excessive excitement, he failed to grasp the strength for a moment and actually broke through the ceiling and hung his whole body on the dome.  above.

    Ye Feng laughed again.

    The two little Yanlangs obviously didn¡¯t understand what was going on. Seeing Ye Feng laughing, they also started to hum excitedly.

    Yu Wenmu broke free from the shackles of the ceiling, fell back to the ground, and immediately held the two little Yanlangs in his arms. Regardless of the little Yanlangs' dissatisfied hums, he pressed his cheek against the soft and fiery red fur of the little Yanlangs, and mouthed  He said: "Don't worry, little darling, daddy will love you very much."

    Ye Feng¡¯s lips twitched, and he suddenly felt that he had made a very incorrect decision.

    But Yu Wenmu no longer cared about drinking. After being intimate with the two little Yanlangs for a while, he took out two red fire stones and fed them to the two little guys.

    The two little flame wolves chewed the fire essence stone loudly and happily ate it.  Seeing this, Ye Feng was doubly surprised and said, "Does the Flame Wolf want to eat the Fire Essence Stone?"
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