"Hehe, thank you very much, Old Fang. This time, I will not only kill that damn kid, but also that guy Ye Shaobao." Fang Tong smiled sinisterly.

In the Ye family horse farm.

"Seventh Young Master, all royal family members who are twelve years old or older must participate in this hunting festival. You have just recovered from your injuries. If you don't want to participate, I can plead with the inner court on your behalf." Ma Sanbao glanced at Ye Shaobao and spoke.

"Thank you for the kindness of the horse farm owner. I must participate in this hunting festival." Ye Shaobao shook his head and rejected Ma Sanbao. He didn't want to miss this hunting opportunity.

Seeing this, Ma Sanbao didn't say much, knowing that he couldn't persuade Ye Shaobao.

The next morning.

Ye Zheng left the inn early in the morning and exclaimed in admiration at the bustling city of Liuzhou, with people coming and going on the streets.

"Hey, this is the son of the Fang family. He is so handsome."

Ye Zheng heard the woman's foolish words and looked over. He saw several young men riding horses, walking towards him with a swaying step.

"Wow, the young masters of the Zhou family are out too. It's strange, how come the young masters of the Zhou family look so mature, they all look like they are in their thirties or forties."

The woman paused, then continued, "Hey, that one is older, probably around fifty years old."

“Puff.”

After hearing what the woman next to him said, Ye Zheng couldn't help but laughed.

Zhou Shiwen almost lost his balance and fell off the horse. He glared at Ye Zheng and said, "I'm only fifteen years old, not fifty. And you, a pretty boy, what are you laughing at? Don't you believe me?"

Ye Zheng shook his head and ignored him. This guy was just a complete idiot.

"Wow, Fang Chen, the third young master of the Fang family. He's so handsome." The woman almost fell to the ground when she saw Fang Chen.

"Fuck, it's this pretty boy. I hate it most when someone's face is whiter than mine." Zhou Shiwen looked at Fang Chen and spat inwardly at his showy appearance.

"Hey, my dear brother, how about this? I will introduce my sister to you, and we can join forces to kill that pretty boy." Zhou Shiwen's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Shaobao, who was riding a skinny and inferior horse, slowly appearing on the stage.

"Brother Zhou Shiwen, please don't say any more." Ye Xu glanced at Zhou Shiwen and thought of a middle-aged aunt who was as burly as Zhou Shiwen, and suddenly shuddered.

"Or, Brother Fang Shi, you can marry your second sister to me, and then we can join forces to kill Ye Shaobao, this sultry guy." Seeing that Ye Xu ignored him, Zhou Shiwen moved closer to Fang Chen again.

"roll."

Zhou Shiwen was a little disappointed.

Ye Zheng looked at the scene in front of him, his expression did not change much, and at the same time he was thinking in his mind how to gain the greatest benefit this time.

Watching the three men riding their horses towards the outside of the city, Ye Zheng hurriedly took out a magic boat covered with cracks from the black gold tripod with dragon patterns.

"It seems that after this time, I will have to change to another Dharma Boat."

Ye Zheng curled his lips, poured his energy and blood into the magic boat, drove the magic boat, and hung it tightly above the three people.

"This dry firewood dragon is pretty good, but its level is a bit low."

Looking at the Dry Firewood Dragon running at lightning speed, Ye Zheng sighed. Although his magic boat could not run too fast due to the limitation of materials collected, it was not slow either. It was not bad that this Dry Firewood Dragon could carry his magic boat behind it.

After arriving at the Temple of Heaven in Liuzhou, Ye Zheng lowered the Dharma Boat and floated down from it.

“Crack.”

The Dharma Boat was broken into countless pieces, but Ye Zheng did not care. Instead, he glanced at the situation around him. The area around the Temple of Heaven was already very lively, with people everywhere.

"I heard that this ancestral temple is used to worship the ancestor witch Chi Qi. This great demon Chi Qi has four heads and eight arms. He was an unparalleled strong man in the ancient ignorant and barbaric period. He has universal magical powers and witchcraft." An old voice reached Ye Zheng's ears.

It was an old man who was telling some legends to the younger generation of the tribe. When he saw the child, who had just turned twelve years old, looking at him with curiosity, the old man immediately became proud.

"This great demon Chi Qi fought with the then Emperor Jun Tian for the position of Heavenly Emperor, was defeated and died, his corpse turned into towering mountains, his blood turned into rivers, his breath turned into clouds, his tears turned into rain, and the ancestors of all the tribes of our Jiuli Miao were born from Chi Qi's corpse, and they are the descendants of Chi Qi Zu Wu."

The old man's voice gradually became more and more mysterious.

"What a coincidence, Brother Ye Zheng, you've come to join the hunt too." Ye Xu was leading the horse when he suddenly saw Ye Zheng. He came up to greet him happily.

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"Hey, isn't this that pretty boy?" Before Ye Zheng could say anything, Zhou Shiwen came up and looked Ye Zheng up and down with his big eyes.

"Why, Young Master Ye, do you know this ugly guy? It's okay to be ugly, but it's wrong to scare people." Ye Zheng glanced at Zhou Shiwen indifferently and forced himself to hold back his smile.

"Brother, you are right. Some people don't know how ugly they are, and they still have to come out to scare people. Don't you think it's funny?" At this time, a handsome young man came up with a fan in his hand.

"Hey, who am I? It turns out to be Brother Fang Shi. How come you couldn't run as fast as me, Zhou, who was carrying a horse just now?" Zhou Shiwen looked at Fang Chen with some disdain and curled his lips.

"Hehe, I don't know what Brother Zhou Shi's reasoning is. I've always seen people riding horses, but this is the first time I've seen a horse riding a person. Brother Zhou Shi, you really want to open my eyes." Fang Chen sneered and glanced at Zhou Shiwen.

"Damn it, pretty boy, what's the matter? Do you believe that I will kill you in a moment?" Zhou Shiwen looked at Fang Chen angrily.

Ye Zheng looked at the two people's words, speechless, and looked at Ye Xu.

There was a gleam in Ye Xu's eyes. Ye Zheng guessed that he was calculating how to kill the two men.

"Young Master, how about we make a bet during this hunt to see who can hunt the most monsters?" Zhou Shiwen said somewhat angrily.

"How do you want to bet?" Ye Shaobao glanced at Zhou Shiwen.

"Well, if Brother Ye Shi loses, you will have to marry my sister and become the son-in-law of my Zhou family. If pretty boy Fang Chen loses, you will have to marry your second sister Fang Qing to me. As for you, it seems that you have nothing to gamble with." Zhou Shiwen's last gaze fell on Ye Zheng.

"I don't think I ever said I wanted to bet with you, but if you're in a hurry to die, I, Ye, can be merciful and give you a ride." Ye Zheng looked at Zhou Shiwen with a smile on his face.

"Depend on."

Zhou Shiwen was furious and wanted to take action, but when he saw Fang Chen and Ye Shaobao standing by with a half-smile on their faces, looking like they were enjoying the show, he forced himself to hold back and turned away, not looking at the crowd anymore.