Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 539: Saving for You to Marry a Wife



Chapter 539: Saving for You to Marry a Wife

Early in the morning, Ye Feng was awakened by the sound of sword practice outside the house.

There is no need to think about it, it must be Huang Ling'er and Xiao Man girl fighting with swords early in the morning. The crackling sound of the swords colliding really disturbs people's dreams.

I drank a lot last night and it was almost dawn when I came back.

I meditated on the bed for a whole week to force the alcohol out of my body. I fell asleep only after my mind was clear. By then, it was already dawn.

Just when I was dreaming that I was about to destroy my cousin's flower, I was awakened by a sound outside the house.

Ye Feng was almost going crazy.

After being in this world for so long, I finally had a wet dream, but it was disturbed just like that.

Even if he fell asleep again, he probably wouldn't be able to continue the wonderful erotic dream he had before, so Ye Feng had no choice but to turn over and get out of bed.

I pushed the door open and walked out, seeing the fat master sitting on a recliner.

Ling'er and Xiaoman's swordsmanship became more and more proficient, and their footwork was also interwoven with illusions, which was very exquisite.

However, after Ye Feng experienced several battles with young disciples, he no longer looked down on these sword fights among entry-level disciples.

"Ah... Ling'er, Xiaoman, can't you carry out sword practice every afternoon?

Early in the morning, spiritual energy is abundant, and the purple qi is coming from the east. Wouldn't it be nice for you to sit quietly and meditate in the morning like you used to do?"

Ye Feng said while yawning.

Ling'er put away her sword and said, "Didn't you say yesterday that Xiao Man and I's swordsmanship wasn't up to par? I'll practice swordsmanship every morning to piss you off and make you mad!"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes, pushed the two girls to take a rest first, and went to the kitchen to prepare some breakfast.

You can choose not to eat it yourself, but the three squeaks in the house must eat it.

Huang Ling'er grumbled a few times in dissatisfaction and went into the kitchen with Xiaoman.

Ye Feng sat beside his master carelessly, picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured himself a cup.

Gargling in the mouth.

Then, under the gaze of Fatty Yulong, he swallowed the mouthwash again.

This made Fatty Yulong speechless.

No matter how poor I am, I wouldn't ask Ye Feng to save water like this, right?

"Feng'er, you came back pretty late last night. As a man, you should either stay out all night or return home as soon as it gets dark. It's almost dawn, and you sneaked back? Since you went out on a date, you should have a good time. Not only should you have a good time, but your tigress should have a good time too. You finished in the middle of the night, pulled up your pants and disappeared. How will your tigress view you?"

Ye Feng was too lazy to discuss this topic with this old pervert.

"Master, you're already so old, can't you be more careful with your words? No wonder those uncles and aunts all scold you for being disrespectful."

"Why, weren't you out so late last night because you were on a date with a girl? Was it with a guy? I knew there was something wrong with your sexual orientation!"

Ye Feng was speechless and said, "Master, what are you thinking about? There is nothing wrong with my sexual orientation. If it weren't for the sound of Ling'er and Xiao Man fighting with swords just now, I might have let you hold your grandson in your arms!

As for last night... I was dividing the spirit crystals in the back mountain."

"Spirits crystal?"

"Yes, during the last incident, we stole a large amount of spirit crystals from that whorehouse, and we just happened to divide it up yesterday."

"Oh, how much did each person get?"

Fatty Yulong immediately perked up and sat up straight on the recliner.

Ye Feng said: "There are so many people participating, and everyone is dividing it equally, so each person will get 40,000 to 50,000 pieces."

"Forty or fifty thousand? That much?"

Fatty Yulong's eyes immediately lit up.

Even if he didn't eat, drink, or visit prostitutes, and saved up all the elder's salary for a hundred years, it probably wouldn't be this much.

"Hahaha! I knew I'd be able to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks in my later years! You're really good, you earned 40,000 to 50,000 spirit crystals for your master in one go. Hahaha, we need a snack today! We must have a snack!"

"Hey, hey, hey, Master, I didn't earn this for you. This spiritual crystal is mine!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid? You are so young, yet you like gambling and whoring. You can't handle these tens of thousands of spirit crystals.

Master is saving it for you so you can get married in the future."

"Uh...why does this sound so familiar?"

Ye Feng muttered to himself in his heart.

I remembered.

This is how I lost my New Year’s money when I was a child in my previous life.

Ye Feng said, "Don't be ridiculous! Last time I collected debts for Miao Xiaorou, I earned over a thousand taels of silver, but you didn't save any for me. You spent it all!"

"More than a thousand taels is also called silver? Of course I can't save it! Besides, tell me that time whether I helped you fight after I took the money, and whether I helped you settle the matter!"

"No! That night, you were busy taking advantage of Uncle Yunyu and the others and didn't help me at all. Shangguan Lan and the others almost beat me to death! And when the Sect Leader punished me to guard the ancestral tomb in the back mountains, you didn't even dare to fart!"

"Hey, hey, hey, speak with conscience! Just tell me whether you enjoyed it or not that night. I heard that you kept nibbling on Shangguan Lan's suckling pig that night, which was the same as defiling her innocence. That's why Shangguan Lan went to the bamboo forest to retaliate against you afterwards!

As for guarding the ancestral mausoleum... you should be even more grateful to me. If I had interceded for you and exempted you from guarding the mausoleum, would you have met that old man who was so biased that he forgot about his feelings? Would you have been able to learn the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art?"

Fatty Yulong blew his beard and glared.

Ye Feng thought about it carefully and it seemed to be true.

"Master, I've thought about it carefully, and it seems to be true. I can give you this sack of spirit crystals for safekeeping, but you have to promise me one thing."

"One? That's too little! I'm afraid it will be too much... and I won't feel at ease keeping it for you. I promise you ten things."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "You said that yourself! I didn't force you! Master, I talked to Fang Tong and the others yesterday and decided to open Lingbao Pavilion on October 1st, which is four days from now.

If there is any trouble in Lingbao Pavilion, especially from the headmaster, you must protect me and not be silent like last time!"

Fatty Yulong narrowed his eyes and said, "Are the magical instruments sold in your Lingbao Pavilion of questionable origin? Are you worried something might happen, so you asked your master to back you up?"

Ye Feng chuckled and said, "How many businesses like this are legitimate? As long as Master agrees to this, I will hand over that sack of spirit crystals to you right now!"

In fact, Ye Feng had no intention from the beginning to keep the more than 40,000 spirit crystals he got last night for himself.

The treasure in his black silk bracelet will give him ten prodigal sons.

Even though I am rich, I cannot let my master and junior sister live in poverty.

What's more, his fat master likes to have sex with women.

If the fat master had no money, he wouldn't even be able to enter a brothel.

Moreover, Ye Feng was indeed worried that the sect leader would hold him accountable for reselling the magic weapons.

So he wanted to bribe his fat master with a sack of spirit crystals.

As long as he didn't do anything extremely cruel, heinous, or betray his master and ancestors, the headmaster would let him go for the sake of his fat master.

However, Ye Feng did not realize that openly reselling the relics of the ancestors of past generations was also considered as betraying his teachers and ancestors.

Fatty Yulong said, "Master, I promise you this. I'm not bragging, but I have a lot of connections in Yunhai Sect. I can not only help you with your responsibilities, but I can also help you promote your Lingbao Pavilion. In four days, I will definitely bring a bunch of old friends to show my support."

After getting the fat master's promise, Ye Feng took out the sack of spirit crystals from the black silk bracelet.

Even though Fatty Yulong had seen many storms, his eyes were shining at this moment.

"Master, don't forget what you just said!"

"Don't worry! I won't forget! I take money from others and help them get rid of disasters. As a teacher, I still have a bottom line. If you encounter any problems in the future, mention my name, it will help!"

Fatty Yulong quickly put a sack of spirit crystals into the storage magic weapon.

He started running out in a hurry.

Ye Feng shouted, "Master, where are you going? Yihongyuan is not open this early in the morning!"


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