Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

C4867 I Want the Fairy Grass!



C4867 I Want the Fairy Grass!

1"Young Crown Prince!"    

    

"How dare you hit the Crown Prince? Are you tired of living?"    

    

"Young Crown Prince, are you alright?"    

    

The black-clothed men behind the ugly fatty hurriedly shouted. Some of them helped the ugly fatty up, and some of them started cursing at Ye Feng.    

    

Ye Feng swept his gaze over them and saw that they were all at the Qi Zong realm, and two of them had even reached the peak of the Qi Zong realm. This strength could be considered extraordinary even in the Heavenly Dragon Empire, where experts were as common as clouds.    

    

It was obvious that the ugly fatty's identity was not low. Combined with the way the black-clothed men addressed him, Ye Feng immediately determined that the ugly fatty was the son of the prince of the Heavenly Dragon Empire.    

    

"Hehe, he's just a Crown Prince. What does he count as?"    

    

Ye Feng said disdainfully. Whether it was the Crown Prince or these subordinates, they all carried Devil Qi on them. It was obvious that they were connected to the devil race. Since that was the case, he naturally wouldn't be lenient.    

    

"Bastard, you dare to hit me? I will take your life!"    

    

The ugly fatty also recovered from Ye Feng's powerful slap. He looked at Ye Feng and immediately started cursing. The fierceness in his eyes made him want to swallow Ye Feng alive.    

    

"What are you all standing there for? Immediately capture this brat!"    

    

The ugly fatty then looked at his subordinates beside him and greeted them without hesitation.    

    

Seeing that, the subordinates did not dare to hesitate and immediately rushed towards Ye Feng.    

    

Although these subordinates were a little afraid of Ye Feng's decisive action of binding the Crown Prince, and were afraid that Ye Feng's identity was extraordinary, since the Crown Prince had already spoken, they did not dare to disobey. They could only pray that Ye Feng was a rogue cultivator who had eyes but no eyes.    

    

Just as these subordinates rushed towards Ye Feng and he was about to kill them, an anxious shout came from behind.    

    

"Stop, all of you stop!"    

    

A short but shrewd man rushed over from the back, followed by An'er, who had a worried expression on his face.    

    

"What happened? Please tell me, please don't fight in the Heavenly Treasure Tower."    

    

The short man stood between Ye Feng and his subordinates and said nervously.    

    

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and sized up the short man. Although he looked ordinary, his strength had reached the first stage of Martial Spirit, and he was not a simple person.    

    

The ugly fatty's subordinate's expression changed when he saw the short man. They knew that the short man was the manager of the Heavenly Treasure Tower, and the person standing behind him was the king of the Tian Long Dynasty. They did not dare to act rashly and quickly retreated.    

    

Seeing this, the ugly fatty became even more furious. He pointed at the short man and scolded, "You f * cking manager, this brat dares to hit me, I will definitely kill him. If you stop me, I will kill you too!"    

    

Hearing this, manager An's expression changed slightly. He quickly looked at Ye Feng and said, "Esteemed guest, you really hit the young prince?"    

    

Manager An secretly complained in his heart. Ye Feng had just bought a lot of precious medicines from his Heavenly Treasure Tower, and he was very generous with his purchases. He did not bargain at all, and it was obvious that he was a rich person. He originally wanted to maintain his relationship with Ye Feng, but if Ye Feng really hit the young prince, then he would be in a difficult position.    

    

"That's right, I hit him."    

    

Ye Feng's face was indifferent.    

    

"Look, he admitted it. Why don't you move aside? I want him to live a life worse than death!"    

    

The ugly fatty immediately clamored when he saw the situation.    

    

"Aiya, this …"    

    

Manager An looked at Ye Feng helplessly. He really hoped that Ye Feng would not hit the Crown Prince. Even if he hit him, he should not admit it. This way, he would be able to deal with it. Now that Ye Feng had admitted it openly, he felt even more troubled.    

    

"Young Crown Prince, the rules of our Treasure Heaven Pavilion are that we cannot fight. If you have any conflicts, you can talk about it after leaving the Treasure Heaven Pavilion."    

    

Manager An was forced to do so. He could only take out the rules of the Treasure Heaven Pavilion. These rules were set by the real boss of the Treasure Heaven Pavilion, who was also the Great Lord behind the scenes. He could only bring out the Great Lord, "This is the rule set by the Great Lord. I hope that Young Crown Prince will not make things difficult for me."    

    

Hearing the word Great Lord, the ugly fatty's furious expression froze, and he recovered some calmness.    

    

"Hmph, what kind of shitty rule is this? Even if I violate it, the Great Lord won't do anything to me!"    

    

The ugly fatty snorted coldly, and then said, "But I will still give face to the Great Lord. Brat, come out with me immediately!"    

    

Hearing that, Manager An's heart tightened. He hoped that Ye Feng would take the opportunity to escape and not be caught by the Crown Prince. Otherwise, Ye Feng would probably not come to the Treasure Heaven Pavilion to buy things in the future.    

    

"Young Crown Prince, calm down. Didn't you want the Fairy Grass? I've brought it."    

    

As he spoke, Shopkeeper An took out a jade box from his body. As he carefully opened the jade box, a strange fragrance flowed out. Inside the box was a spirit herb that looked like a woman.    

    

"Fairy Grass!"    

    

When the ugly fatty saw the Fairy Grass, he no longer cared about Ye Feng and looked at the Fairy Grass excitedly.    

    

Seeing this, Shopkeeper An relaxed a lot, but his heart ached. After receiving the Fairy Grass, he had planned to give it to the Great Lord, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to provoke the Young Crown Prince. Now, he could only use this treasure to help Ye Feng avoid a calamity.    

    

When Ye Feng saw the Fairy Grass, his pupils shrank. He knew what the Fairy Grass was. It was a treasure medicine that could greatly increase men's endurance and increase men's charm, causing women to be unable to help themselves from getting close to them.    

    

It could be said that this was a treasure medicine that many men desired.    

    

However, Ye Feng knew very well that the Fairy Grass looked like a woman, but it was naked. However, the Fairy Grass in the jade box in front of him clearly looked like it was wearing clothes, not naked. This meant that it was not the Fairy Grass.    

    

"Profound Lady Grass!"    

    

Ye Feng was extremely excited. He had originally planned to give up, but he didn't expect to see the Profound Lady Grass here. Furthermore, it was a Profound Lady Grass that had yet to mature. It completely met the requirements of the Great Venerable Guardian.    

    

It was because the Fairy Grass and the Mystic Grass were very similar, and the Mystic Grass was very rare. Basically, no one had seen it before, so Manager An and the ugly fatty could not tell that this was the Mystic Grass.    

    

"Give me the Fairy Grass immediately!"    

    

The ugly fatty was extremely excited. As long as he swallowed this Fairy Grass, his impotence would be cured, and his male charm would increase greatly in the future. Those beautiful women would be unable to help but approach him.    

    

Thinking of this, the ugly fatty couldn't help but laugh. An extremely erotic scene appeared in front of his eyes, and he could see his beautiful future.    

    

Just as the jade box was about to be handed over to the ugly fatty by Manager An, an unharmonious voice suddenly sounded.    

    

"Manager An, I want this Fairy Grass."    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Manager An's expression changed slightly. He looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled expression. He would rather give up the Fairy Grass to help Ye Feng escape, but Ye Feng was courting death and still dared to fight for this Fairy Grass?    

    

"Brat, you are really tired of living!"    

    

Chapter 32 - The Fairy Grass    

    


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