Chapter 850
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Zuo Xuanliu's expression turned ugly when his provocation was forcefully rebutted. If a half-step Lord of the same level and status had said that, everyone would just watch. However, he was being humiliated by an exalted god. How could he tolerate that?
"Do you know who I am? How dare you speak to me like that! "Zuo Xuanliu asked coldly.
"Zuo Xuanliu, you're Ghost Taoist Taoist Liukong's direct disciple, a disciple of the Six Gods Dao Sect. What? Do you think everyone in the world will give you face because you're so famous? "Ye Qinghan retorted calmly.
Zuo Xuanliu was stunned. He did not expect Ye Qinghan to know him well but not take the Six Gods Dao Sect seriously. Could it be that he was not Long Ziye's gigolo?
"Who are you?" Zuo Xuanliu asked in a deep voice.
"I'm just a nobody. If you think the Six Gods Dao Sect can suppress me, then do it. I can't let you have this room. Otherwise, I won't be able to answer to some people." A cold glint flashed through Ye Qinghan's eyes. He suddenly felt that it would be great to fight the Six Gods Dao Sect. At least he could fight for two or three more rooms, and he would not be so aggrieved.
If Zuo Xuanliu knew that Ye Qinghan had been so impolite just for the two guest rooms, he would definitely be infuriated. No one had expected that Ye Qinghan would be so impolite just for the rooms. He did not want to stay with the three witches.
"If you two want to fight, there are plenty of places outside the inn. Don't destroy my inn, or the last gust of wind will take all of us away," Long Ziye warned coldly.
Zuo Xuanliu could not figure out Ye Qinghan's background. In such a large realm, powerhouses were as common as clouds. Some seemingly simple clans were actually giants, and the Six Gods Dao Sect dared not offend them. Ye Qinghan must have his own trump card for him to be so powerful.
At that moment, Emperor Ye, Zixian, and Dong Qin walked out in a single file and came to Ye Qinghan's side.
Ye Qinghan waved his arms and hugged them like a rich man.
He placed his left hand on Emperor Ye's shoulder, and his arms directly wrapped around Zixian and Dong Qin's necks. The two did not resist, looking at Zuo Xuanliu coldly.
Hiss hiss …
Everyone sucked in a cold breath. Emperor Ye and his two companions were definitely the best of the best. Their cultivation levels were even higher than Ye Qinghan's, so how could he have all three of them?
"Why don't you ask the three of them if they're willing to give up their rooms?" Ye Qinghan smiled faintly.
Zixian's eyes were very special. Many people recognized her identity. She was a member of the Purple Emperor's bloodline!
Ye Qinghan was definitely the first person who dared to hug a direct descendant of the Purple Emperor. Without a special background, why would Zixian allow him to hug three top-grade women at the same time?
Zuo Xuanliu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was envious of Ye Qinghan. Any one of these three people was enough to make him drool, but they were all taken by Ye Qinghan! The heavens were truly blind.
"Third Brother, go investigate this person's background!" Zuo Xuanliu secretly transmitted his voice to a person behind him. The imprint on that person's left shoulder was also a galaxy vortex. It seemed that he was also a descendant of Ghost Daoist Flowing Void.
"I'm not someone who doesn't understand right and wrong. How can I let three great beauties sleep outside the inn? My Six Gods Dao Sect is a righteous sect, so I'll give this room to the three fairies. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. Don't let this lowly person take advantage of you." Zuo Xuanliu pretended to be generous. He suspected that the three beauties weren't sincere when they were hugged by Ye Qinghan at the same time. Perhaps they were forced to because of their face or because they couldn't refute. Thus, he pretended to be elegant and generous in order to gain the favor of Emperor Ye and the others. However, many people nodded and praised him.
Ye Qinghan smiled evilly. He let go of the three women and leaned over the railing. The three beauties were very tacit as they rubbed his shoulders and massaged his back. Dong Qin even ran into the room to bring a cup of spirit tea and personally fed it to him.
Zuo Xuanliu's face turned the color of pig liver. This was clearly a slap in the face!
Ye Qinghan snapped his fingers and directly pulled a chair over. He sat down cross-legged and pulled Emperor Ye into his arms from behind. Zixian massaged his back and Dong Qin fed him tea. He was very carefree.
"Hahaha, to be able to control the world and lie drunk on the knees of beauties is the great fortune of my generation. I wonder if the powerful disciples of the Six Gods Dao Sect have such treatment?" Ye Qinghan laughed loudly and took the initiative to provoke.
Everyone looked at Ye Qinghan with disdain. What kind of person was this hedonistic son of a bitch? How could he make the three great beauties bow their heads and allow an ant to blaspheme them? Could it be that he had the Great Demon God Dao Body or the Nine Revolution Chaos Dao Body?
If they knew that Ye Qinghan came from a small plane without any background, they would definitely explode with anger.
At this moment, the twelve people of the Six Gods Dao Sect had ugly expressions, especially the time inheritor, Qing Yan Fei. Her beautiful eyes narrowed as she looked at Ye Qinghan with disgust. She coldly snorted and said, "Fellow Daoists, you must also be almighty experts. Why are you trampling on yourselves to serve this hedonistic son of a bitch?"
Long Ziye looked at Ye Qinghan's appearance. If he didn't know him well, he would have misunderstood, let alone others!
Ye Qinghan had demonstrated the deepest desire of Ye Kun's hedonistic younger brother. How could he not look like a hedonistic son of a bitch? What he wanted was to confuse others and not put him in their eyes. Moreover, he had plenty of backers behind him!
"We are happy. If Fellow Daoist is envious, you can come and serve us together." Emperor Ye coldly snorted.
"Pei! This kind of hedonistic son of a bitch who can't even take care of himself is not even worthy of my slippers! "Qing Yan Fei sneered.
"Hahaha, with three great beauties by my side, what kind of life do I need to take care of?" Ye Qinghan laughed and retorted.
Hmph!
Zuo Xuan Liu was incomparably angry. He coldly snorted and said, "Let's go back to our room first. We will settle this matter tomorrow."
The twelve of them all went to the third floor, no longer continuing to fight with Ye Qinghan.
On the top floor, a cold old man looked down at the farce without any fluctuation in his emotions. He carried a sharp sword on his back, but his eyes were fixed on the Sun Moon Divine Sword on Emperor Ye's back. Even though it was wrapped in divine clothes and didn't emit any fluctuations of divine power, it still attracted his attention.
"Sword God Dugu is staring at you guys. It should be the two divine weapons on Emperor Ye's back that attracted his attention. This person once killed a Master God with a single sword. His cultivation is unfathomable. You guys must not provoke him." Long Ziye also noticed Sword God Dugu's gaze and hurriedly transmitted a message to remind him.
The Sun Moon Divine Sword and Star Saber couldn't be kept in the Yin Yang Ring and could only be carried on one's back. Ye Qinghan could only be carried on Emperor Ye's back. No one else could touch him.
"Can the four of you come upstairs for a chat?" Sword God Dugu's voice was hoarse and filled with vicissitudes of life. It was unknown how long he had lived. Even his eyes and the corner of his clothes carried a sharp sword qi, which was extremely terrifying.
The inn had a total of five floors, and there were dozens of Master Gods. When Sword God Dugu spoke, the other Master Gods all retracted their auras and no longer stared at Ye Qinghan and the others.
Ye Qinghan raised his eyes and looked at Sword God Dugu. He realized that his entire face was covered by a cloak, and only that sword of his had some aura. If he didn't see him with his own eyes, he wouldn't be able to sense his position at all.
His sharp eyes could be seen through the cloak, and they could steal one's soul.
Ye Qinghan stood up, exchanged a glance with the three beauties, and walked towards the top floor.
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