Ye QingHan was abused. Yan Fei immediately gloated, ran to the front, stretched out a long pink tongue, made a face, and laughed, "waste, they finally see your face, waiting for you!"


    Pop!


    Ye QingHan turned his anger into a slap and pumped it hard on Yan Fei''s * * * *, and his crisp voice echoed in the air like thunder.


    "Ah --"


    Qin Yanfei didn''t hide. Her ass was burning and painful. She jumped three feet high and hadn''t landed yet. Ye QingHan walked away.


    Ye Huang shook his head. The little woman really didn''t deserve to be beaten. If she didn''t fight, she wouldn''t have a long memory.


    When Qin Yanfei landed, her face was blue and blue, and she trembled with anger. She clenched her teeth. When she pulled out her sword, she was about to rush to kill ye QingHan, but her eldest martial brother flashed, pressed her sword bearer and shook his head, "Don''t provoke him. He''s not a dandy or a waste at all, otherwise you can''t hide. If it was me, I might not be able to hide. How can waste do this?"


    The tears of Yan Fei''s anger burst out, and he trembled and roared angrily, "senior brother! He hit me... Hit my ass! You go and avenge me!"


    "Well, be good, or I won''t bring you out next time." Xue Liang smiled bitterly. It''s really difficult for him to serve such a golden princess. Yan Fei''s cultivation is not bad, but she is too young and has no experience. She can''t tell right from wrong. She only handles things according to right and wrong in her eyes. If Xue Liang didn''t follow, the six God Taoism wouldn''t allow her to experience.


    "Hum! I knew you couldn''t do it. I''ll find senior brother Zuo!" Qin Yanfei was unwilling, turned and ran to Zuo xuanliu, crying for a while.


    Zuo xuanliu was also frightened by Ye QingHan''s slap. The speed was too fast and the angle was strange. He shouldn''t be as unbearable as he showed, but his walking posture was really weak, just like excessive * * * and it was hard to grasp for a time.


    "Younger martial sister, don''t worry. I''ll beat him down later. You can take revenge whatever you want!"


    The beauty begged, how could she refuse? Zuo Xuan was so heroic that he readily agreed.


    Qing Yanfei calmed down and looked at ye QingHan''s leaving direction angrily.


    In the inn, about five people patrol, but the inn is so small that all places can be seen at a glance. There are only a few places that can communicate with the underground. The Dragon night that can turn has already turned over.


    "You have a high IQ, you have to find a way." Longzi night murmured.


    Ye QingHan shrugged, closed his eyes and knew that the sea evolved the memory of Huahai city hall. He didn''t know, but she knew what she knew when she was integrated with the soul of Longzi night last night.


    The main hall is the hall of Longmen inn. According to the memory of Longzi night, ye QingHan came to a table and chair, opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and directly uprooted the iron table connected to the ground.


    He stamped his foot gently and moved his eyebrows. His voice was very thick and there was no echo.


    "The mechanism should be here. Unfortunately, the mechanism that opened the secret way was destroyed. I''m afraid it''s difficult to find the foundation of the mechanism." ye QingHan said faintly.


    "Listen to you." the Dragon laughed unabated at night.


    Ye QingHan looked at her and whispered, "the foundation under Huahai city is all irrigated with molten iron, which has been connected with the earth. There is no other way to go in the underground space except through the secret way."


    "The original place of Huahai city should be a holy land of depression. Finally, it was watered by dragon household god iron to form a huge underground space. Then, it was covered with soil and built a big city on it. With the passage of time, the underground space was passed down from generation to generation, but no one else knew it. However, the blood could penetrate in that year, indicating that there were still other entrances to enter Yes. "


    Ye QingHan turned and walked out of the inn, flew up in the air, overlooking the sea of flowers, and deduced the scene of the massacre in that year. The place where the blood gathered should be a lower depression, excluding all places, and only one place fits.


    A lake in Huahai city has dried up at the moment.


    Now it is also a sea of flowers, but the color of the sea of flowers is deeper and the red is chilly.


    Ye QingHan appeared in the sea of flowers, mobilized the origin of the earth, and continued to explore. He found that only a few of them were iron blocks, and in the deep, at most one Zhang thick, and then down was the empty space.


    "It''s here! It''s just a Zhang thick divine iron. It''s easy to break through, and there''s a gap in itself." ye QingHan said to himself.


    No one paid attention to ye QingHan''s running around, but Dugu Jian read countless people. He knew that he was a treacherous man and would never do useless work. His eyes kept staring at him.


    Ye QingHan returned to the Inn and said to longziye and others, "I found the entrance. It''s at the flower sea in that depression. You help me attract my sight. I''ll take the emperor down to have a look."


    "Give it to me." dragon night''s eyes lit up. Is there really something he didn''t find?


    Until the evening, when the monsoon stopped coming, ye QingHan flashed away with Ye Huang from the red night. He found that there were a sea of people nearby. 99% of the people were stationed outside and set up tents. There were men and women, mostly to watch the sea of flowers.


    At this time, longziye went out of the Inn and stood behind Teng Laosan and Ma Laoer. Zixian and Dongqin followed, and a low roar attracted everyone''s attention.


    "Ladies and gentlemen, I''ve seen the sea of flowers today, and I''ll open the trading meeting tomorrow. We exchange things for things, and take out what we can''t use for useful things. I hope you can actively participate." as the host, longziye naturally wants to stop it for you.


    "However, I would like to remind you not to force buying and selling. This rule has lasted for nearly ten thousand years. No one has bullied the people around ten thousand miles. I hope you should have style. Don''t lose the face of the family and clan behind you. Once someone breaks the rules or violates the bottom line, don''t blame me for being impolite." Longzi night warned in a deep voice.


    "Long Daoyou, who won''t give you face? Don''t worry."


    Everyone agrees, and the villagers nearby cheer. Every year, there is a dragon night sitting in the town. There is no need to worry about being bullied. Although the Tiansheng sect is powerful, the bandits they raise dare not kill the village casually, also because the Dragon night is watching here.


    Ye QingHan and ye Huang sneaked into the low-lying sea of flowers, used the origin of the earth to dive continuously, and touched the divine iron thousands of feet down.


    Ye QingHan supported the soil and left a large space. He said to Ye Huang, "Huang Er, use the star crazy knife to pierce this divine body, more than a Zhang deep at most."


    Ye Huang took out the star crazy knife. It was extremely sharp and cut iron like mud. He dug out the divine iron piece by piece. The divine iron more than ten feet deep was soon broken through. With a gentle step, it fell down. As soon as he entered the underground holy land, he was stunned by the blood color here. The plasma has solidified. In addition to red or red, there are thousands of fist sized night pearls, which illuminate such a large underground space.


    It was supposed to be a beautiful holy land. Unfortunately, now there is no aura and time is in a completely static state. You can''t feel the passage of time. The silence is appalling. Ye QingHan looked around for a week and found that a mountain was broken at the waist. There was a platform on it, and there was a person lying on it.


    Whew————


    Ye QingHan flew up with ye Huangyi and landed on the platform. The man was probably eight or nine years old. He had beautiful eyebrows and could not even tell whether he was male or female. At the moment, he was still ruddy, and all physiological functions were not necrotic, just like he was put in yesterday.