Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 490 - 486: The Talents of Hong Qingyan and Yu Feiyu

Although the old man and his yellow ox looked ordinary, Yu Feiyu knew very well that there was nothing simple about them. Otherwise, they would not have been able to cover a distance of over a hundred miles and arrive right before her without making a sound, without even allowing her to capture their trajectory.

Ye Feng immediately clasped his fists and said, "So it's Elder Huang from the humble mountain village, you're mistaken, these two are not outsiders. One is my wife, and the other is my disciple. According to the rules of the mountain village, they are allowed to enter."

Old Man Huang, without saying whether he agreed or disagreed, stated, "Although they are not outsiders, there is one thing, ordinary people cannot enter either."

Ye Feng continued with a smile, "Does Elder Huang really think that those who can stand by my side would be ordinary people?"

Elder Huang didn't reply but shook his head with a sigh, "You guy, don't think you can talk to me like this just because you're the junior brother of the Old Man with the Big Tobacco Pipe. Whether they're ordinary people or not, I have to see for myself, as the elder in charge here."

With that, Elder Huang turned to look at Yu Feiyu and also took out a mirror, which he shone upon her.

Yu Feiyu didn't understand what was happening and turned to look at Ye Feng with a face full of questions.

Ye Feng chuckled, "It's no big deal. He's just examining your Innate Bone and at the same time checking if there's anything suspicious about your identity."

Before his voice even fell, that ancient bronze mirror in the cowherd Old Man Huang's hand suddenly burst forth with bursts of cyan light. The light quickly coalesced into a solid-looking cyan beam, quite impressive in appearance.

Old Man Huang couldn't help but feel a bit surprised, and exclaimed, "Who would have thought it would be cyan, such a high Talent Level, and even formed a cyan pillar; among the cyan grades, this is the strongest. This little girl has a good talent."

Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh, "Naturally, after all, she's the half-disciple I chose. According to your copper mirror's criteria, Talent Levels from high to low are divided into Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Cyan, Blue, Purple, and cyan color clearly far exceeds the standard requirements."

Hearing this, Yu Feiyu couldn't help but ask, "Master, does this mean my talent is relatively strong?"

Elder Huang Niu unexpectedly said, "Little girl, it looks like you haven't formally accepted Ye Feng as your master, right? What do you say, are you interested in accepting me as your master instead?"

Yu Feiyu was stunned yet again, but she couldn't make up her mind on this, so she turned her head to look at Ye Feng once more.

Ye Feng laughed and said, "What are you hesitating for, go ahead and pay your respects to your new master. You were only learning medicine from me. Even though you call me master, our relationship isn't exactly that of master and disciple."

Yu Feiyu's thoughts instantly became active. Truth be told, she didn't want Ye Feng to be her master. If that were the case, their relationship would become very legitimate and could progress further. Now, if she were to accept this Old Huang Niu as her master, the problem could be nicely solved.

"Master, please accept your disciple's respect!" Having made up her mind, Yu Feiyu clasped her hands together and paid her respects.

Elder Huang Niu waved his hand with a smile, "No hurry, our little mountain village values ancient rituals. To accept a master, we must ready tea first, and besides, I'm a bit tight on treasures at the moment. Once I've managed to get a thing or two, we'll talk."

Yu Feiyu laughed and said, "Master, the little bronze mirror in your hand seems quite nice. Why don't you just give it to me?"

Old Man Huang immediately waved his hands saying, "That won't do, who knew you'd be just like that money-crazy girl, Long Nannan. That's not good at all. Of course, it's not that I'm stingy, but this little bronze mirror belongs to the mountain village; it's not my personal property, I can't give it to you. Besides, it wouldn't be of much use to you anyway; it can only be used to check eligibility, not for fighting against foes."

Yu Feiyu thought that made sense since the mirror wasn't of much use anyway. She then said, "Then master, hurry up and check Sister Qingyan and see how her cultivation talent is."

Old Man Huang nodded. He was also very curious and wanted to see just what kind of talent the wife of the Old Man with the Big Tobacco Pipe's chosen person had.

With that, he turned the ancient bronze mirror onto Hong Qingyan and astonishingly, the mirror churned out surges of purple.

The rich purple aura shot up into the sky, like a tide gushing forth, and in a moment, the sky above was filled with a vast expanse of purple.

"The purple aura is arriving from the east!" Old Man Huang's face changed, and he hurriedly put the mirror away, not daring to keep pointing it at her. Otherwise, it might cause the entire little mountain village to be filled with that strong purple aura, startling everyone in the village.

Ye Feng and Yu Feiyu were also shocked. According to the Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Cyan, Blue, Purple scale, didn't that mean Hong Qingyan had the ultimate purple Talent Level? And the purple just now was even so intense that it was terrifying.

Old Man Huang waved his hand to disperse the purple aura above his head, then coughed twice before asking, "Ye Feng, has your wife accepted a master before?"

Seeing his demeanor, Ye Feng knew what this man was thinking and said immediately, "She already has a master."

Old Man Huang laughed and said, "No worries, no worries. Once she wakes up, ask her if she minds having another master."

Yu Feiyu couldn't help feeling infuriated, thinking this Elder Huang Niu truly was an old man who loved the new and loathed the old. Just a moment ago, seeing her own strong talent, he eagerly took her in as a disciple, and now, seeing that Sister Qingyan's talent was even stronger, he wanted to take her on as well. He hadn't given any consideration to her feelings.

Old Man Huang coughed twice and said, "Actually, I still have quite a few magic treasures, and I have plenty of time right now, so taking one or two female disciples is well within my capabilities."

Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Senior might not be aware, but Qingyan is from the Ancient Hong Clan, and she has inherited the bloodline of the Hong Family of the Ancient Clan. Right now, the Ancient Hong Clan is trying by all means to capture her and bring her back. They even sent out four clan elders previously. Are you sure you want to take her as your disciple?"

"The bloodline inheritance of the Ancient Hong Clan, no wonder her talent was so strong just now. With bloodline inheritance, it's not surprising at all," Old Man Huang sighed, then repeatedly waved his hand and said, "Since she is an inheritor of the Ancient Hong Clan, I won't take her as a disciple. I just want to live a peaceful life."

Ye Feng immediately said, "To tell you the truth, Senior Huang, I came today to have my children stay in the small village for some time, precisely to avoid being captured by the Ancient Hong Clan. There shouldn't be any problem with that, right?"

Old Man Huang couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "You've already brought them here, can I even say there's a problem? Could I possibly drive you out?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh. The other party's words were undoubtedly an acceptance. Of course, he also understood Old Man Huang's temper; although he was bitingly sarcastic, he was actually very kind-hearted.

"Let's go, we'll head into the village and talk there," said Old Man Huang before turning his head to look at Yu Feiyu, then continued, "Come, disciple, ride on Huang Niu's back. That way, when we enter the village later, everyone will know you are my girl, and no one will bother you anymore."

Yu Feiyu was once again puzzled, feeling like she might have boarded a thief's ship, but Ye Feng just smiled and said, "It's okay, get on."

Yu Feiyu then leaped gracefully onto Huang Niu's back, while Old Man Huang leisurely led the way forward with Elder Huang Niu, and Ye Feng followed closely behind with Hong Qingyan in his arms.

On the way, Old Man Huang asked, "By the way, Ye Feng, how long do you plan to stay in the small village this time?"

Ye Feng answered, "I will leave tomorrow."

"So soon? Not waiting for your Big Smoking Pipe senior brother to come back?" Old Man Huang asked.

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"No need to wait, the day after tomorrow I have to lead a team to the Outer Battlefield," Ye Feng said.

Old Man Huang was startled, then nodded and said, "Right, it's about time to go there. Time is short; it's better to head there earlier."

While they were talking, the group had already arrived at the village ahead. Dozens of wooden, haphazardly built houses smoked from their chimneys, creating a utopian scene of serenity detached from the worldly tumult.

The small village wasn't heavily populated; as they passed, Yu Feiyu only saw about a dozen children playing in the clearing by the central pond of the village, astonishing her with the realization that, although they appeared only about seven or eight years old, their auras were significantly stronger than hers.

Ye Feng explained, "The small village bears a mission. Usually, there is only one person rotating duty to guard the village. The elder taking shifts isn't fixed, and it just so happens that it's Old Man Huang's turn now."

As they were talking, a middle-aged man leaning on a cane and an old woman, shaky on her feet, walked out.

Yu Feiyu asked, "Then, they are…"

Old Man Huang chuckled and said, "That's because they are of no use. They got injured on a mission, so they had to hurry back here to heal."

The old woman was having none of it, shouting back, "You old yellow-tooth! Who are you calling useless? Believe it or not, I'll tear that mouth of yours to pieces!"

Old Man Huang laughed heartily and retorted, "Wait until you heal your injuries before you talk big, you old hag. You can hardly walk but still have such a fiery temper."

As for the middle-aged man with the cane, he approached Ye Feng and said, "I never would have expected Little Martial Uncle to come back. Let's go to my place and drink until the sky falls and the earth rends."

But before Ye Feng could reply, Old Man Huang spoke sternly, "The young man Ye Feng has important matters to attend to this visit. I have to explain some things to him later. You can always drink later, but not tonight."

The middle-aged man suddenly lost his cheer, rolling his eyes and saying, "Uncle Huang, can't you be a bit less domineering? I haven't seen Little Martial Uncle Ye Feng for so many years."

Seeing that Old Man Huang was about to lose his temper, Ye Feng quickly intervened with a smile, "Brother Long, I really am here on important business, and I have to leave soon after I'm done. I'll be going to the Outer Battlefield the day after tomorrow, so once everything is settled, I'll come back and we'll drink to our heart's content."

The man surnamed Long nodded and said, "Alright then. Since you're heading to the Outer Battlefield, I won't keep you. It's incredible that in just a few short years, you've grown so much. You truly are the chosen one of my Big Tobacco Pipe senior brother."

Impatient, Old Man Huang waved his hand, "Alright, alright, you two old and injured soldiers, get lost and heal your wounds. I'm taking them to my place first. I'll send over some snacks to accompany the drinks later so we can talk."

The middle-aged man surnamed Long and the shaky old woman then left discontentedly, making it clear that Old Man Huang, the village guard, held a certain amount of importance.

Without further ado, the group made their way to the west side of the village, crossed a small stream, and arrived at a yard surrounded by a bamboo fence.