Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 45 Treasure Boy Duan De
Ye Dongyi's eyes narrowed. Compared to the original novel, they arrived in Wei capital two years earlier, and unexpectedly met Duan De.

Ye Fan’s proposal made Ye Dong’s heart beat faster.

Who is Duan De? In his first life, he was Cao Yusheng, a good brother of Emperor Huang Tian, and he had an extraordinary background.

Moreover, he has been a great emperor who has attained enlightenment in almost every life. Now he is in his fifth life, and he likes to cheat and dig up the graves of the strong.

Ye Dongyuan calls him the tomb-raiding lieutenant of the world of Shrouding the Heavens.

As we all know, tomb robbers are often worth a lot of money. If they really touch Duan De, they will become well-off immediately.

Thinking of this, Ye Dong couldn't help but wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth. In his eyes, Duan De seemed like a peerless beauty, and she kept flirting with him.

Which cadre can withstand such a test?

"That's a good suggestion, son. I think you're right. This fat guy is always cheating and deceiving people. It's just right for us to enforce justice." Ye Dong said seriously.

Ye Fan had robbed Duan De in the original novel, so it didn't prevent the two from becoming good brothers in the future.

"There are many people here, son. There are many people here. Enter the village quietly. Don't shoot. Quietly remove the cover of the Linzi Secret and release the aura."

Ye Fan's eyes lit up. With Duan De's strength, he would definitely realize that he had been discovered and lead him to a quiet place.

At the same time, Ye Dong took out human skin masks and put them on the father and son respectively. After all, they were Ye Fan's future comrades-in-arms, so it was better to keep their faces covered so as not to hurt their future relationship.

Ye Fan and Ye Dong looked at each other, and both father and son made "hehehehehe" sounds at the same time, which made Duan De feel a chill down his spine.

"My Lord, I usually do a lot of good deeds, but now I'm being targeted by someone. No, I have to punish him."

Duan De muttered to himself. He discovered Ye Fan, who was deliberately leaking his breath, and was staggering towards the mountains.

Duan De was very fast. He crossed mountains and rivers and soon arrived at a mountain gate. This was a well-known sect in the territory of Wei State. Half an hour later, he walked out of it with a rosy face.

Soon, shouts of shock and anger, as well as vicious curses, were heard from within the sect. Ye Dong clearly heard that the sect's most valuable treasure had been lost.

"This Taoist priest is so heartless, Dad. I can't wait to enforce justice on behalf of heaven." Ye Fan rubbed his hands together.

A sect's treasure must have some value. If Duan De is robbed, the treasure will belong to him and his son.

Half an hour later, Ye Dong, Ye Fan and Duan De came to a remote place.

"Two cultivators in the Bitter Sea Realm actually dared to chase after me. Hurry up and hand over all the goodies to me, otherwise you won't be able to leave today."

Duan De appeared in front of Ye Dong with a grim smile on his face, releasing an aura as powerful as the deep sea, shocking everyone.

But what surprised Duan De was that the two Bitter Sea monks in front of him not only did not show any fear, but instead looked excited, just like how he usually behaved when robbing others.

"Oh? Do you really think I'm Kuhai?" Ye Dong took a sudden step forward, his aura no longer concealed, and his divine light shone brightly, as if a god had descended to earth.

At the same time, the energy in his body began to rise continuously, gradually climbing from the sea of suffering to the immortal platform.

Duan De's face twitched suddenly. Every time Ye Dong's energy level rose to a higher level, Duan De's knees could not help but bend down an inch.

By the time Ye Dong finally arrived at Sendai, Duan De had already completely knelt down.

The fat man smiled flatteringly, "Alas, I was blind and didn't realize that the master was right beside me. I have some assets on me, and if you like, you can take them all."

Ye Fan felt extremely happy at this moment. It turned out that all he needed to do to go from being a Taoist priest to a small Taoist priest was a shake of his father's body.

But Ye Dong was seen with divine light blooming on his body, speaking loudly.

"All spirits transform into Tao, as many as the sands of the Ganges!"

All the forces in this small world were transformed into the rules of Tao. The essence of plants and trees, the essence of the scorching sun, and the glimmer of stars all poured down.

Between heaven and earth, there are dense nets everywhere, some silver, some purple... All spirits are transformed into the Tao, countless like the grains of sand in the Ganges, forming a net of the Great Dao, covering them down.

Ye Fan felt something was wrong and kicked a stone at his feet, only to see Duan De, who was kneeling on the ground, being passed through by the stone like a phantom. Meanwhile, in the distance, a fat man displayed agility that was beyond his size. A divine light emanated from his purple-gold crown, and a graceful aura lingered in his boots.

Ye Fan's face looked grim. This fat guy was really cunning. Fortunately, his father was more cunning, otherwise he might not be able to take him down.

At this moment, Duan De was already cursing in his heart. He actually ran into the top master of the Eastern Wasteland, a powerful man of the second level of the Immortal Realm.

"Damn it! You're so powerful yet you're still hiding it. I'll remember you. When you die, I'll definitely dig your grave!"

Duan De ran and cursed, and then he saw a big net falling towards him.

"Holy crap!!! The Ancient Emperor's Scripture!"

At this moment, Duan De felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit, his face bleak: "Wan La, Taoist, am I going to die here?"

The next moment, Ye Dong suddenly appeared in front of him as if he had traveled through time and space, with a kind smile on his face: "Don't be nervous, it's normal to feel pain."

Then he slapped her in the face, bang!

The force is just right, not too confusing.

"Unscrupulous...damn...God!" Duan De tilted his head, rolled his eyes, and fainted, falling to the ground in a crooked manner.

Ye Fan was not a kind person. Thinking of the hatred of the fat man for stealing the treasure before, he raised his leg and kicked the back of his head with force.

This is the leg of the Ancient Saint Body. Even though Ye Fan is only at the Sea of Bitterness realm now, the unconscious Duan De grimaced in pain.

"Cool!"

Ye Fan shouted happily and kicked him seven or eight times in a row. His feet were swollen but it still felt not enough, so he took out a very heavy golden page and kicked him again.

"Ahem, son, business is more important."

After hearing this, Ye Fan decisively started to touch it.

The first thing he took off was a string of jade beads, which made people feel ethereal and peaceful when they put them on.

Ye Dong nodded: "Yes, this is the Sea God Pearl, each one is priceless."

Ye Fan's eyes sparkled, and he tore off Duan De's outer clothes, revealing an inner armor.

"What a treasure! This is the Divine Jade Robe, which offers unparalleled protection."

Next, every time Ye Fan picked up a treasure, Ye Dong explained it beside him.

"This is a longevity lock that can suppress fate."

Ye Dong immediately opened Duan De's wheelchair and let Ye Fan reach in to experience the pleasure of touching the blind box.

"This is the Nine Divine Soldiers."

"This is the purple gold gourd."

Ye Dong's face was also full of joy. This unscrupulous Taoist priest was simply a treasure boy. Even Wang Chengkun might not be as rich as him.

"Huh? Why is there a broken bowl?" Ye Fan took out a bowl from the depths of the wheel sea.

He tried to pry it apart with force, but it didn't budge at all.

Ye Dongyi opened it curiously. He firmly believed that Duan De had no ordinary objects on him.

Then, after he gathered all his strength, the bowl broke, revealing an ancient pottery lid with a ghost face imprint and tear marks on it.

"Fuck!!!"

(End of this chapter)