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Ye Feng's request was no more than to bring Long Wan'er away.

Regarding this, Long Que was definitely not in agreement. However, because of the Martial Arts Event he had sparred with Ye Feng two months ago, he was also a little anxious, and knew that she might not be able to win.

Regarding this, Long Que had her own thoughts. All she needed to do was delay Ye Feng for a while and let the Three Great Hidden Place s come.

As a power that had passed down in the martial arts world for many years, the Long family was naturally different from those in the Hidden Fairy Sect. Before Long Que, there were people who had long ago reached one hundred and fifty years of age, and entered the Hidden Place, becoming pillars of resistance against outsiders in the Hua Country's martial arts world.

People from the three great Hidden Place s would normally not participate in the internal affairs of the Hua Country's martial arts world. However, since this matter had involved Ye Feng, it was normal for them to make an exception for it.

"So what if I agree?"

Long Que stood at the center of the plaza wearing her yellow robe, her voice resonating throughout the entire plaza.

As expected, the patriarch could not stand the provocation. One must know that Ye Feng was not someone to be trifled with, if the patriarch lost to the other party, wouldn't it lose the face of the entire Long Family?

They all thought in this manner, and their expressions were somewhat strange.

Long Que looked at everyone's expression and snorted: "What, you all think I'm not that kid's opponent?"

"I don't dare, of course I don't dare."

He was an elder of the Long family who was in charge of managing the relationship between the Long family and the other sects, and he was the one who initiated all sorts of cooperative activities. For example, the second time Ye Feng met Long Wan'er was at the trade fair, the one that was initially formulated by this elder as a plan to earn some money for the Long family.

Although he held a high position in the Long family and Long Moran had to respect him for his status in the past, facing the Forefather of Long Family who had returned, these ninety-five year old men could only obey.

In terms of strength, this old man was much stronger than Long Moran. Although he had not comprehended the third level of Romantic Swordsmanship and his talent was not as good as Long Moran's, he was still unable to hold on.

Once the old man retreated, the other elders of the Long family who were in charge of other affairs also retreated, giving Long Que a huge space.

To these old folks, Long Que's appearance immediately gave them power. If this went on, the amount of oil she would be able to earn in a year would not even be as much as in the previous month!

As a result, they enjoyed hearing and hearing about Long Que sparring with them. It would be best if they met with a lose-lose situation, which would benefit them the most.

How could Long Que not know what they were thinking? At the same time, Long Wan'er also knew.

When Ye Feng's figure, dressed in a black shirt, appeared at the end of the mountain road and looked towards the plaza from afar, Long Wan'er had already made his preparations. His pink clothed figure was like a lively rabbit.

Long Que did not stop him. He believed that Long Wan'er would keep her word.

If Ye Feng had not defeated him with another exchange of pointers, Long Wan'er herself would not have followed Ye Feng. This was Long Que's confidence in her own granddaughter. Long Wan'er had such a character, and was considered rather famous in the martial arts world. It had to be known that in the past, even Ye Wentian knew a bit about it, which showed why.

In the middle of the huge plaza, stood Forefather of Long Family Long Que who wore a yellow robe. Her expression was solemn and proud, exactly the same as Long Moran's arrogance.

This sword was a treasure of the Great Divine Utensils, and its quality was much higher than the Taiji Temple Sect Leader's sword. The most valuable treasure of the Taiji Temple was the Supreme Yang Work of the Great Divine Utensils, and the most precious treasure of the Long family was the Snow Flower Sword. In terms of power, the Snow Flower Sword was three times stronger than the Supreme Yang Work, it was, after all, a specialized offensive treasure.

Of course, no matter who it was, Long Que or whoever, they would not be able to unleash the true power of the Spirit Treasure.

Only by using the Innate Qi could the power of the treasure be amplified to its maximum.

Around Long Que, on the side of the plaza, over two hundred Disciples of Long Family s looked over, all the great elders were holding their breaths and staring intently. What was about to happen next could not be missed!

Regardless of the results of the sparring between the old and the young, it would be an earthquake for the entire Long family.

If Ye Feng won, then Long Que would lose, and Long Wan'er would leave with Ye Feng. When the people from the three Hidden Place s arrived, the hatred between the two would become even more irreconcilable.

If Long Que won, then Long Que would definitely not let him live. Before the arrival of the three great Hidden Place s, Ye Feng's life would be lost at the Yellow Springs. Like this, with Long Wan'er's personality, she would definitely not compromise with Long Que.

In everyone's eyes, the possibility of Long Que not defeating Ye Feng was higher. After all, Ye Feng had openly defeated Taiji Temple two months ago.

"Wan'er."

At the entrance of the plaza, at the end of the stone steps of the mountain road, Ye Feng was walking towards him. When she saw the cute Long Wan'er floating over, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

Since two months ago, when the Taiji Square was brought away by the Forefather of Long Family, Ye Feng had not seen her again.

To Ye Feng, Long Wan'er was not simply just her first woman. Regardless of her looks, her voice, her stubbornness, or her strength, they all occupied an important position in Ye Feng's heart.

Long Wan'er had not changed much in the past two months, and it was only through her appearance and eyes that one could tell how deeply he missed him. Although it was only two months, the days of Ye Feng not being by her side was truly unbearable for her, not to mention the days when he had to face that smelly face of Long Que's.

At this time, her cultivation had risen by another two years compared to the thirty-three years they had separated from her. She must have absorbed some kind of Unusual Sacred Objects and reached thirty-five years of age. This cultivation level was slightly lower than Su Menghan's. After all, Su Menghan had consumed the little Flaming Dragon Pill while she was in Desert Land, and his cultivation was almost forty years old now.

"Are you all right?"

Ye Feng opened his arms wide, welcoming Long Wan'er's lively and delicate body into her embrace, and whispered into her ear.

"I'm fine."

Long Wan'er buried his cute little head in Ye Feng's embrace and hugged him tightly: "I'll spar with my grandfather first. As long as I win against him, I can leave with you. With your current fifty-two years of cultivation, you will definitely not lose to him ? "

Ye Feng had defeated the Immortal Chong Hua in her 30 years of cultivation, and the current Long Que's strength was about the same as the Immortal Chong Hua before him.

This was his man. Even if he was forced to jump off a cliff, he would come back with an even stronger strength to pick her up and save her.

In the world of martial arts, such an increase in cultivation was practically impossible. Perhaps, only people in the Hidden Place would have such a chance.

Of course, currently, other than Long Wan'er, not a single person on the entire Long family's plaza knew that Ye Feng's cultivation had actually risen by so much in these two months.