Everlasting Divine Emperor

Hearing that Feng Yinyue's father opened an antique shop, Ye Daoxuan was immediately interested.

There were usually a lot of ancient artifacts in the antique shop. If he was lucky, he might be able to find the Xuan-Yuan Sword's blade in Feng Yinyue's father's shop.

The Xuan-Yuan Sword was a divine weapon in his eyes, but in the eyes of mortals, it was just rusted scrap metal that was hard to attract attention to.

"Well, I like antiques very much myself. He came here this time to see if he could find something he liked. "Miss Feng, can you take me to your father's shop to have a look?"

Ye Daoxuan asked with a smile.

"Of course."

Feng Yinyue naturally wouldn't refuse Ye Daoxuan's request, but she then pointed at the few rice country police officers walking over and shrugged, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I can't accompany you for the time being …"

"Ignore them!" Let's go! "

"But... They won't let us go! "

"If I say go, no one can stop me!"

As Ye Daoxuan spoke, two streams of immortal elemental energy wrapped around Feng Yinyue and her companions, and they instantly disappeared before the eyes of a group of passersby.

"Where is he?"

"He was here just a moment ago. How come he disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

"Those two Chinese girls also disappeared … What the hell! "

"That young Chinese guy was really magical!"

"He's a Chinese Superman, unlike us, who are fictional!"

"I filmed him ripping apart the van just now …" Oh my god, if only my phone wasn't broken, I could let you have a look! "

… ….

The surrounding police officers and passersby looked at the spot where Ye Daoxuan and the other two had disappeared, and after a moment of stunned silence, they started to discuss among themselves.

That magical Chinese person had left a deep impression on them and they called him "Chinese Superman".

… ….

At this very moment, Ye Daoxuan and Feng Yinyue's figures appeared in a small alley at the other end of Chinatown.

Feng Yinyue and her companion were full of excitement as they looked at Ye Daoxuan with eyes of worship.

"In the blink of an eye, they have arrived from the other side of Chinatown. Heavens, this was a distance of two to three thousand meters! How did you do it, sir? Are you from another planet like Superman? "

The chubby girl asked in surprise.

"I'm just that skilled in kung fu..."

Ye Daoxuan rubbed his nose and smiled. In fact, that girl was right. He really did come from another planet.

However, he was much stronger than Superman. If there really was a superman like him in front of him, then he would be able to kill him with a single slap.

"Sir, can you teach me kung fu? My grandfather was a member of the Chinese martial arts world back then, and I also signed up for a martial arts class here. However, my talent is too low, so I couldn't learn that well. "

A bright light flashed through Feng Yinyue's beautiful eyes, as if they were small stars, and her tone was one of entreaty.

"You want to learn kung fu... If the talent is not good, then it's really not good! "

Ye Daoxuan smiled and swept his gaze over Feng Yinyue.

Here, Ye Daoxuan was unable to see whether a person's aptitude was good or bad before they had washed their muscles and cut their bones. However, if he was able to find the blade of the Xuan-Yuan Sword in Feng Yinyue's father's antique shop, that would be a great opportunity. He could give her a Bone Washing Pill and see if she had the aptitude to cultivate.

Feng Yinyue sighed in disappointment, and stopped begging, saying to her companion, "Ailing, go home first! I'll take this gentleman to my house and check it out tomorrow. "

"Fine."

The Chinese girl called Ling thanked Ye Daoxuan once again and left with the jewelry she bought.

Feng Yinyue pushed a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing her fair skin and delicate strength. She then pursed her lips and smiled, asking, "Sir, what is your surname?"

"Ye Daoxuan."

"Mm, Mr. Ye, let's go."

Feng Yinyue brought Ye Daoxuan out of the alley and towards an antique shop that was not far away. As they walked, she said softly, "Um … If you see anything in my father's shop, tell me in secret, and I will take it out for you. "

"Why?" Ye Daoxuan was stunned.

Feng Yinyue blushed and said, "Because my father was not only an antiques fan, but also a money fan. Even though you saved my life, he wouldn't be polite if you wanted to take something from his shop …" "In any case, I will give it to you secretly for you as a gift..."

Ye Daoxuan laughed involuntarily, "You've taken a fancy to your father's things. Naturally, you will pay up. This is a fair deal."

Feng Yinyue said anxiously, "But …" But you saved my life! "How can I make you pay …"

Ye Daoxuan said, "That was just a small matter. A simple gesture doesn't count as anything … "Alright, I understand your intentions, but there's really no need for that. I'm not lacking in money."

When Feng Yinyue saw his resolute attitude, she sighed and said no more.

The two of them arrived in front of a signboard that read "Feng's Antique Trading Shop." Feng Yinyue acted as his guide and gave him a brief introduction of his father's shop, as well as some valuable antiques.

Ye Daoxuan really wanted to ask "Does your father have a sword in his store?", but he felt that this question was a bit sudden and might arouse suspicion. He decided to first check the store.

Even if her father wanted to pay an even higher price, Ye Daoxuan would still decide to buy it. If the price was far beyond what Ye Daoxuan could bear, then Ye Daoxuan would have plenty of ways to get his hands on it. At that time, he would just have to make the appropriate compensation.

Since Feng Yinyue had said that her father was a "money grubber," Ye Daoxuan was already prepared to be "slaughtered". He still had around a hundred million on him, and if he didn't have enough to buy the Xuan-Yuan Sword, he would at most return to Hua Xia and ask Elder Fang for some money.

With Ye Daoxuan's ability, how much money did he want to earn?

As he entered the antique shop, Ye Daoxuan once again felt that faintly discernible presence. He was overjoyed. He was sure that the Xuan-Yuan Sword's blade was in this antique shop.

Two shop assistants were busy introducing the antiques to the customers, and a man in a red Tang suit was admiring something in his hands, with his back facing the door.

"Dad, there's a guest!"

After Feng Yinyue brought Ye Daoxuan into the shop, she called out to the Tang suit wearing man.

The Tang suit wearing man turned to look at his daughter and then at Ye Daoxuan. His old-fashioned face revealed a hint of joy as he put down the things in his hands and warmly greeted Ye Daoxuan, saying, "Are you Yin Yue's boyfriend? Hmm, tall and handsome, not bad, not bad, I am very satisfied! That girl, Yin Yue, still said that she didn't want to talk about friends right now, but kept it a secret from me … "Haha …"

"Boyfriend?"

Ye Daoxuan was stunned for a moment, then he realized that he had been misunderstood by Feng Yinyue's father.

"Dad, what nonsense are you talking about!?" He … Mr. Ye, he's not my boyfriend … " Feng Yinyue's face was red as she stomped her feet.