Ye Zheng shook his head and did not make any move. He could kill the eagle demon with just one slap, but there was no need to take action.

"You have also seen my son Ying Jiuxiao, but he has disappeared now. It was your hunting festival in Liuzhou not long ago, and he was probably captured by you. As long as you return my son to me, I will give up Yingchoujian. Otherwise, I will fight you to the death." Mr. Ying's face suddenly turned cold and threatened.

Ye Sidao felt a headache when he heard this and turned his gaze to the three teams behind him.

"Master, I have seen the Eagle Nine Owl mentioned by Mr. Eagle in Ye Fan's Jade Tower. He was full of swear words and should have gone to Liangzhou in the Western Regions with Ye Fan." Seeing that Ye Sidao was in trouble, Ye Xu immediately stepped forward and spoke.

"Mr. Ying, you have heard that your son has followed Ye Fan to Liangzhou in the Western Regions, where he is living a carefree life. If you go to look for him now, it may be too late." Ye Sidao glanced at Mr. Ying and said helplessly.

"Ye Sidao, Ye Fan is the evil sorcerer you subdued. You go to Liangzhou and capture him and hand over my son, otherwise I will not let you go. The three young men beside you are most likely your son Ye Qin. I will take your son as a hostage first." Mr. Ying sneered and looked at Ye Sidao's side.

"Mr. Ying, what do you want? I warn you not to do anything rash." Ye Sidao took a step sideways and stood in front of Zhou Shiwen.

Zhou Shiwen was stunned for a moment, looking at Ye Sidao who was standing in front of him, thinking, "This birdman wants to catch Ye Qin, but Ye Qin is not here. Why is Ye Sidao standing in front of me, as if he wants to protect me? This is terrible."

"Haha, you idiot, you didn't know who Ye Qin was before, but now you know." Mr. Eagle laughed wildly, flew into the sky and circled for a while, then swooped down behind Ye Sidao, "Damn."

Zhou Shiwen suddenly had a sad face and looked at Ye Sidao with resentment.

"Bang."

In an instant, Ye Sidao started fighting with Mr. Eagle.

"Damn it, I was tricked by that old bastard Ye Sidao." Zhou Shiwen cursed in his heart. Before he could react, he was grabbed by a pair of sharp claws on the shoulders. He was lifted into the air involuntarily. When he opened his eyes, he was already a hundred meters high.

"Why does Ye Sidao's son look so old and ugly? Is he a mixed-race child?" Mr. Ying looked at Zhou Shiwen with some confusion, his brows furrowed.

Zhou Shiwen was so angry that his nose almost became crooked when he heard Mr. Ying's muttering. However, thinking that he was still in his hands, he could only curse inwardly, "Damn it, you are old and ugly, I am much more handsome than you."

Zhou Shiwen suddenly noticed Ye Zheng on the ground, and quickly looked at him pleadingly.

Seeing this, Ye Zheng transformed his spiritual power into a big hand and slapped Mr. Ying hard.

"Who are you and why are you helping Ye Sidao?" Mr. Ying took Ye Zheng's attack head-on, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Zheng with fear.

"Yes, you can withstand a blow from my soul power. You are quite strong, but your brain is a little bit weak. Ye Sidao's strength is obviously higher than yours. If the one in your hand is really his son, would you let you catch him so easily? But this guy is now a member of my Zhutian Wanbao Pavilion, so you can't kill him with one hand."

Ye Zheng looked at Mr. Eagle with some pity, and at the same time, his blood began to boil. If Mr. Eagle made any move, he would kill him.

"Damn it, I knew he wasn't my biological son. He looks so old and ugly, how could he be my biological son?"

Mr. Ying grabbed Zhou Shiwen in his hand, looked at him carefully, then looked at Ye Sidao, and threw Zhou Shiwen out dejectedly.

Ye Zheng's spiritual hand picked up Zhou Shiwen and threw him next to Ye Xu and Fang Chen.

"I'm in trouble this time, Ye Sidao. I'll give you this Yingchoujian. But don't be scared when you see the things behind it." Mr. Eagle said loudly, flapped his wings, and flew away angrily.

"Ye Sidao, what do you mean by this? You can't play tricks like this. Why don't you use the kid from your Ye family? You could use the kid from the Fang family too. Why do you have to use my precious grandson? What if he gets hurt?" Seeing that his grandson was safe and sound, Zhou Shiwen's grandfather immediately questioned Ye Sidao.

"I have no choice but to do this. I originally wanted to use another grandson as bait to injure Mr. Eagle, but I didn't expect this young man to scare Mr. Eagle away without making a sound." Ye Sidao waved his hands and said helplessly.

"Master Ye, you are so wicked. You almost scared me to death." Zhou Shiwen shouted with some dissatisfaction.

"Only with a person of your stature, Lord Ye would be so cruel as to use you as bait." Seeing that Ye Sidao did not answer Zhou Shiwen, Fang Chen, who was standing aside, quickly added.

"Damn, pretty boy, do you deserve a beating?" Zhou Shiwen was so angry that he almost smoked after hearing what Fang Chen said.

"cough."

Ye Zheng coughed lightly, and Zhou Shiwen immediately closed his mouth as if a bucket of cold water was poured on him, and said nothing.

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Except for Ye Xu and Fang Chen, everyone looked at Ye Zheng curiously. Just a slight cough could make Zhou Shiwen silent.

Fang Chen's great uncle immediately pulled Fang Chen over and taught him, "Chen'er, next time you meet the Zhou family's Patriarch and the Ye family's Palace Master, you must be very careful. These two people are not good people."

Ye Zheng walked to the end of Yingchou Stream and looked down. There was a deep valley hundreds of miles long, shaped like a huge gourd. The Yingchou Stream connected to this gourd looked like the vine of a huge gourd.

Further away, there is a majestic mountain, standing tall among the clouds, surrounded by dark mist. A peak shaped like an ox's head stands in the middle of the clouds. There are two other peaks on the mountain, which are bare like ox horns and pierce the sky.

"This must be the Huangquan Demon Sect, they are really rich. When I am strong enough in the future, I will rob them."

Ye Zheng muttered something and looked in the direction of the mountain. He saw a magnificent city built between two ox-horn-shaped peaks. Several huge ships were floating in the air and anchored around the city. Next to each ship, there were eight dragon horses tied. They were covered with dragon scales and had wings on their backs. These dragon horses had blood-red scales all over their bodies and were extremely slender. They were six meters tall and nearly ten meters long, with a wingspan of about twenty meters.

"These ships should all be wizard treasures, but unfortunately they are not of high level. My dragon-patterned black gold tripod doesn't even need to be revived by infusing it with blood and energy. I'm afraid that just a collision would smash them to pieces."

Ye Zheng shook his head and stopped looking at the Huangquan Demon Sect.

Zhou Shiwen, Ye Xu and Fang Chen, who were standing by, were completely shocked.