Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

Chapter 282: I am not a good guy!

Chapter 282 I'm not a good person!

Reaching out and taking out a thin little book from his arms, Yang Teng handed it to Ye Haotian, "This is some of the insights of a refiner while refining. I hope it can help you."

This little book is the one that Yang Teng got in the land of no return. He has kept the above things in mind and used some things in the refining technique. He thinks this book is very useful. Today I met Ye Haotian. It can be considered fate.

Ye Haotian took the note and just opened the first page, his expression suddenly sluggish.

Yang Teng was surprised. The notes on this script cannot be regarded as pure refining techniques. It is just some insights of the strong Xuanfengzi on refining techniques, as well as the difficult problems Xuanfengzi usually encounters during refining. There are also records above.

Ye Haotian shouldn't be so surprised. Although this code is extremely precious, it takes a long time for a beginner like Ye Haotian to comprehend the content of the code.

He was attracted by the above content after only one glance. Could this be the legendary talent?

Yang Teng was a little bit shocked. He was born again, and he was actually not as good as a genius like Ye Haotian.

Ye Haotian's grandfather discovered the abnormality of his grandson, and he hurried over. If this book is a peerless secret book, he must not let his grandson take other people's things like this. It is too precious, and the Ye family can't afford this favor.

"Grandpa, look, this is the handwriting of the ancestors!" Ye Haotian showed the manuscript to Grandpa for viewing.

The old man lowered his head and watched. He only glanced at it, and his expression was the same as Ye Haotian just now. Completely sluggish.

The handwriting of the ancestors? Yang Teng was a little dumbfounded. This was clearly a handwriting left by Xuan Fengzi, how could it become the handwriting of the ancestors of the Ye family?

Ye Haotian was ecstatic, holding the handwritten notes and shouted: "The sky has eyes, let me get the handwritten notes left by my ancestors. Ye Haotian will definitely live up to the expectations of my ancestors!"

The old man was also very excited and gave a deep bow to Yang Teng, "This benefactor, thank you for returning the handwritten notes of my ancestors of the Ye family. The Ye family will definitely not forget the great kindness of the benefactor."

Yang Teng waved his hand, "No, don't be busy with excitement. What is going on? As far as I know, this handwriting is left by a craftsman named Xuanfengzi. How did it become your Ye family? ancestor?"

The old man nodded repeatedly, "The benefactor is even more right to say that. Xuanfengzi is the great ancestor of our Ye family, and Xuanfengzi is the alias of his old man."

Yang Teng still couldn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world?

"You are so sure?"

The old man quickly took out a yellowed animal skin from his arms, "Please see, benefactor, this is the handwriting left by the ancestor Xuanfengzi."

Yang Teng took it over and looked at it for comparison. The handwriting on this animal skin and the handwriting on the manuscript came from one person, and he had to believe it.

"It is indeed fate, the handwriting left by the predecessors of Xuanfengzi thousands of years ago was obtained by me after a thousand years and given to his descendants. I hope you can carry forward the refining techniques of predecessors Xuanfengzi." Yang Teng sighed. Said.

Ye Haotian was confident and waved his fist vigorously, "I will definitely succeed! You learned the ancestor's refining technique and successfully refined a sword that can be upgraded. I am no worse than you, and it won't take long to be stronger than you! "

Yang Teng was in a good mood at first, and such an interesting thing happened. Finding the descendants of Xuanfengzi didn't mean he had entered the land of no return.

Yang Teng's expression suddenly changed when he heard Ye Haotian's words.

"It's a good thing for people to have confidence, and it's also a good thing to have pursuits, but people must correctly understand themselves and see their own abilities. Ye Haotian, don't think that I inherited some Xuanfengzi refining art. When I refine this Xuanfeng knife , Haven’t seen this script yet."

Yang Teng is telling the truth, Xuanfeng Dao has nothing to do with Xuanfengzi's code.

Ye Haotian refused to believe it, and snorted coldly: "Who believes what you said, listen to you give this knife a name, called Xuanfeng Dao! If you insist that it has nothing to do with the ancestor, who believes it!"

Yang Teng was very angry, what a thing, there is a Xuanfengzi in the world, shouldn't anything else be called Xuanfeng?

He originally considered giving Ye Haotian the precious refining materials that Xuanfengzi left in the place of no return, anyway, he doesn't lack these things now.

Now it seems that you need to think about it carefully. This Ye Haotian has a weird personality. To give him too many good things and make him start too high may not be a good thing, and maybe it will harm him.

The old man looked at Yang Teng and wanted to say something.

Yang Teng said, "Old man, don't hesitate to say anything."

The old man plucked up the courage and said, "This benefactor, with all due respect. How did you get the Xuanfengzi ancestor's handwriting."

"A coincidence opportunity." Yang Teng looked at the old man warily.

"Isn’t there anything else left by the ancestor Xuanfengzi? There can’t be just such a handwritten letter, I think, since the ancestor is a refiner, he must have left a lot of refinement materials. Where is it?" the old man asked.

Ye Haotian also stared at Yang Teng, "Anything left by Xuanfengzi's ancestor is our Ye family's inheritance, and it should be inherited by our Ye family's descendants. You should not take possession of it privately and hand over the things left by your ancestor! "

Yang Teng smiled, this pair of grandparents!

Originally, he was sympathetic to Ye Haotian, and when he heard something about Zhou family and Zhou Ruolan, he thought it was Zhou family snobbery and looked down upon Ye Haotian.

Now it seems that the Zhou family's vision is still very accurate, and whoever looks at this Ye Haotian will be blind.

"Yes, Xuanfengzi did leave a lot of refining materials, and some of them are rare materials." With a playful smile on Yang Teng's face, he looked at the two grandparents and wanted to see them. What's the reaction?

"Where are those materials! You won't have all used up!" Ye Haotian was anxious, and he had to catch Yang Teng a step forward.

Yang Teng flashed his body, his arm blocked, and pushed Ye Haotian away, "Why, I found the treasure, am I still not allowed to use it! Give this handbook to you, who is already a god, what do you want!"

Ye Haotian’s grandfather said in a deep voice, “This little brother, you’re not right to say that. If it’s a matter of no owner, how you use it is your business, but these crafting materials are left by the ancestor Xuanfengzi Descendants of the Ye family, you should not use it privately."

Yang Teng looked at both grandparents and grandchildren strangely, "Since you said that this was left to you by Xuanfengzi, why not put it in the Ye family, but rather put it in a cave? Could it be that Xuanfengzi doesn't want you to be unsympathetic Children!"

"You nonsense! You have occupied the treasures left by the ancestor Xuanfengzi, and you dare to quibble!" Ye Haotian was furious.

Two lives, Yang Teng has seen thousands of strange monks, and this is the first time he has encountered a stranger like this pair of grandparents.

"Huh! Don't treat everyone like you! Although the things left by Xuan Fengzi are rare, I don't look good!" Yang Teng said disdainfully.

"That's good, since you don't look good, then hand over the treasure left by the ancestor Xuanfengzi!" Ye Haotian was overjoyed.

Yang Teng nodded, "Well, since you are so hoping to get what Xuanfengzi left behind, let me tell you, if you walk hundreds of thousands of miles west from here, there is a small village, and there is a magical place called No Return. Earth, what Xuanfengzi left behind is in a cave in the Land of No Return. If you want to get it, go get it yourself."

Yang Teng didn't take away everything in the cave, except for refining an axe for Ximen Ye, which consumed some materials, only took a piece of black jade fragment, which would definitely not be handed over to Ye Haotian.

As for the other refining materials, if Ye Haotian had the ability, it wouldn't hurt to let him take it.

Even if he was trapped in a place of no return, he would not be able to enter the cave.

"Do you think we are idiots! You actually lied that the ancestor’s belongings were in an unknown village hundreds of thousands of miles away. Who would believe such a lie? If you don’t hand over the treasures left by the ancestor today, I It's not over with you!" Ye Haotian's eyes were red.

The ancestor was a strong generation back then, and there will never be less good things left behind, and this young man must never be cheaper.

The ancestors and grandchildren, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded Yang Teng in a stance of disagreement.

Yang Teng sneered: "Why, do you want to do it!"

"Today, if you don't hand over the treasures left by your ancestors, you can never leave here!" Ye Haotian opened the umbrella in his hand and made an attacking posture.

"This little brother, I advise you to calm down. Although the old man has a low cultivation level, he is still more than enough to capture you. I don't want to hurt you because you return the old ancestor's handwriting." The old man threatened.

"If I want to hurt you!" Yang Teng's voice sank.

"Master, what to do with these two dogs!" A cold voice sounded from behind Ye Haotian.

Ye Haotian and the old man hurriedly looked back, only to see that a few monks had surrounded them both.

"The dog's conscience was eaten by the dog!" Yang Teng's eyes were cold. He was not a good person from the old man's mouth. Ye family grandparents were so shameless and let them go. It was obviously not Yang Teng's character.

"What are you going to do? This is the Qibao Appreciation Conference. If you dare to mess around, the conference will definitely not let you go!" The old man counseled, seeing the situation not good, and carried out the Qibao Appreciation Conference to suppress Yang Teng.

"So you know this is the Qibao Appreciation Conference. Just now I saw your posture and wanted to kill me. I thought it was a martial arts field!" Yang Teng waved his hand, "Teach me a lesson, don't hurt your life."

Thinking about the love of the black jade piece, Yang Teng decided to let go of the Ye family ancestors and grandchildren.

"Good!" Jiang Kai waved, "Brothers, let's work."

Guo Hou jumped up first, raised his fists, and just shot Ye Haotian.

Where the grandfather and grandson were Jiang Kai's opponents, they were overthrown to the ground in a few strokes.

"Help, it's a murder! Someone has killed someone to win a treasure!" The old man yelled while lying on the ground.

The strange thing is that the assembly did not send anyone to maintain order after such a big movement.

Even the monks wandering around did not appear.

The old man shouted wildly for a long time, but his voice became hoarse, and no one came to rescue their grandchildren.

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