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Chapter 1955

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In the courtyard, only Ye Qinghan and Fanyin's breathing could be heard. The air was filled with hostility, and Ye Qinghan was also trembling with fear. Looking at Fanyin's expression, he knew that if he didn't give her a good explanation today, he would die here.

Fanyin changed into a new set of clothes, but this set of clothes was more conservative. It covered most of her body, leaving only her jade-like arms exposed. But even dressed like this, she still had a creepy feeling in her heart. It was as if Ye Qinghan could see through her.

She was traumatized!

Bang!!

Fanyin was flustered and exasperated. She kicked Ye Qinghan's thigh, causing him to retreat a few steps.

Ye Qinghan laughed mockingly. He didn't dodge. Only by letting this woman vent her anger could he have a good life. Women were unreasonable. The more he dodged, the worse things would happen.

"Senior Sister, if you want to hit me, then hit me. My skin is thick and my flesh is thick. I'm just afraid that I'll hurt your delicate little hand." Ye Qinghan said wretchedly.

Fanyin also knew that Ye Qinghan was already a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water. Even Xia Jiulong couldn't kill him without using his trump cards. It could be seen how terrifying his physical body was. So she couldn't be bothered to continue hitting him. She said shamelessly, "Kid, tell me today. How are you going to compensate me? Do you want me to cut off your hand or your Dragon Root?"

Ye Qinghan hurriedly bowed and curtsied. He took Fanyin's small hand and said, "Senior Sister, don't do that. My hand and Dragon Root are always at your service. You can keep them first. If one day you're in a good mood and need them, you won't regret it, right? Anyway, your little brother is in your palm. I can't run away, right? "

Fan Yin seemed to be confused by anger and did not hear what Ye Qinghan said. He even nodded seriously and said in a muffled voice, "That's true. Then tell me how I should deal with you!"

Ye Qinghan said flatteringly, "Please calm down, Senior Martial Sister. As the saying goes, keep the goodies within the family. Junior Martial Brother is still your Junior Martial Brother, and I didn't do it on purpose. How about I give you two catties of Divine Gold Divine Liquid as an apology? In the future, if you have any small matters, just call me. I'll be at your beck and call, and I'll be at your service!"

"Bullsh * t, don't let your fertile water flow to your own fields. My fertile water will never flow to your side."

Pa!

Fanyin slapped Ye Qinghan's big hand, pushing Ye Qinghan's hand away. The anger in his heart subsided a little, but he didn't give Ye Qinghan a good look. He turned his back to Ye Qinghan and asked coldly, "How much Divine Gold Divine Liquid do you have? Don't lie to me! "

Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Martial Sister, I have to leave some to refine my body. I guess there's only about twenty catties left."

"Give me nineteen catties, and you can deal with the rest yourself," Fanyin said domineeringly.

Ye Qinghan smiled awkwardly. Fortunately, he didn't reveal his true identity. Otherwise, she would have taken it all. If he gave Fanyin nineteen catties, there would still be about a hundred catties left, which would be enough for the people of the Kuang Sect. Without hesitation, he took out nineteen catties of Divine Gold Divine Liquid and gave it to Fanyin.

Fanyin saw that Ye Qinghan was quite straightforward, and her anger had subsided after receiving the benefits. She put away the Divine Gold Divine Liquid and reached out to pinch Ye Qinghan's ear. She snorted and said, "You're lucky today. How did it feel to touch it?"

"Soft, big … top grade!" Ye Qinghan smiled wickedly.

Bang!

Fanyin kicked Ye Qinghan directly into the hot spring. She clapped her hands and walked into the inn in the front yard.

Ye Qinghan was beaten up, and he knew that today's matter was over. Although he had lost face, the taste just now was indeed memorable. He climbed out of the hot spring, sniffed his hands, and changed into a new set of clothes with a smile.

"Sure enough, if you die under the skirt of a beauty, you'll still be a romantic ghost. Boss is also a man!" The divine bird ran out and sneered wretchedly.

"Go to hell!" Ye Qinghan snapped back and stepped into the front yard.



In the front yard's hall, Lin Wutian and the others were already sitting in the central area, eating with relish. They were not worried about Ye Qinghan's suffering.

Fanyin came to the hall. She had gained some benefits and taught Ye Qinghan a lesson, so she was in a good mood. She sat down with a smile and stretched out her hand to ask for a few jars of the best Drunken Immortal wine. The people in Drunken Immortal House recognized her now and did not dare to refuse. They quickly brought over a few jars of Drunken Immortal wine. This was Drunken Immortal House's signature wine.

A jar of Drunken Immortal wine could keep an immortal!

As the name implied, after drinking a jar, even an immortal could stay and sleep. There was no way to leave.

"Come, come, come, drink with me," Fanyin said forthrightly.

Emperor Ye still had some conscience. He asked, "Senior Sister, where is my husband?"

"I gave him a beating. He's now in the backyard reflecting on his mistakes. Don't worry about him. That idiot, he really pisses me off." Fanyin's anger rose again at the mention of Ye Qinghan.

Everyone laughed and did not ask any more questions. They all drank with Fanyin.

At this time, Ye Qinghan arrived late. Seeing that everyone was eating happily and had forgotten about him, he cursed inwardly, "This group of disloyal bastards. They sold me out just like that."

Ye Qinghan came to the table. Coincidentally, there was only one seat beside Fanyin. But before he could sit down, Fanyin kicked the chair aside and said coldly, "There's no seat. Eat standing."

Everyone lowered their heads and snickered, especially Lin Wutian and Yan Yunbei. They knew that Ye Qinghan was a man of his words. Today, he was beaten up by a woman and did not even dare to resist. How could they not take pleasure in his misfortune?

Ye Qinghan curled his lips and pulled a chair over to sit beside Fanyin. He picked up a jar of Drunken Immortal wine and opened the seal. A wave of fragrance assailed his nostrils. It was intoxicating. The smell of wine went straight to his brain.

"Good wine!"

Ye Qinghan knew how to brew wine. But at this moment, he had to admit that this Drunken Immortal wine was the best wine he had ever encountered.

"Drink this jar and I will forgive you." Fanyin's eyes flashed with a playful light, but she said expressionlessly.

Ye Qinghan did not even think about it. He picked up the jar and drank wildly. When he drank half, a wave of wine rushed into his sea of consciousness. He felt dizzy. It was neither strong nor soft. The combination of Yin and Yang flowed through his limbs and bones. He felt as if his whole body was floating.

Soon after, Ye Qinghan discovered that he had lost control of the spiritual energy in his body. It was actually operating on its own, forming a large circle in a strange way. His divine power had actually improved a little. Although it was only a little, it was enough to shock Ye Qinghan.

"What … what kind of wine is this?" Ye Qinghan's body reeked of wine. His brain was like paste. His body was floating, and his legs were weak. He almost fell.

Lin Wutian looked at Ye Qinghan's drowsy appearance and was speechless. He knew Ye Qinghan's alcohol tolerance very well, but half a jar of Drunken Immortal wine was enough to make him fall asleep.

"As expected of a jar of Drunken Immortal wine. It really is not for show." Emperor Ye exclaimed.

"Trash, you can't even finish a jar of Drunken Immortal wine. Watch me." Fanyin was very domineering. She picked up the jar and drank. Although she spilled some, she did not leave a single drop. After a while, it was all in her stomach. Her body was floating, her face was red, and her eyes were shining.

Ye Qinghan was even more unwilling to admit defeat. Plus, he had already drunk half a jar of Drunken Immortal wine. He felt that the heavens were number one, and he was number two. He picked up the jar and drank the rest of the Drunken Immortal wine. In an instant, his mind was in chaos and he fell to the ground. The essence blood in his body burned, and a layer of light blue flame appeared on his body. It was extremely terrifying.

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