Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

Chapter 1577: Drunk

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"What's the rush? Let's sit down and chat." Bei Sheng had a charming smile on his lips. Bei Yue's most beautiful woman was not reserved at all. She put her jade hand on Ye Chen's shoulder and pressed him back again with considerable force. .

"Okay... okay." Ye Chen chuckled, and his smile was uglier than crying. He always felt that Beisheng's smile was very scary.

"I heard that when you were at the ancient ruins, you took off Bei Sheng's clothes. I don't know if it's true." As soon as Ye Chen sat down, Xiao Jiu Xian came to make up for it, and then gave a naughty burp. .

The little girl is really worried that the world will not be in chaos.

Her words didn't matter. Everyone present, including those who ate meat, drank wine, and flirted with girls, all stopped and looked at Ye Chen with strange expressions.

Even Nan Di and Xiao Chen were the same. Without exception, they all focused on Ye Chen with wonderful expressions.

Everyone looked in awe, sighing and tutting their tongues a thousand times in their hearts, tearing off their holy clothes, man of God!

"Don't make trouble, I didn't pick it up." Ye Chen coughed dryly, but he hugged the Quasi-Emperor Sword tightly, hugging it well, holding it with peace of mind, otherwise the girl would go crazy.

To say that this guy is indeed a god, he took the Eastern God to visit the kiln, took off the clothes of the Northern Saint, tricked the Southern Emperor of Xuanhuang, and snatched the treasure from the Western God. The emperor deceived everyone.

One by one, it was enough for this guy to become a god.

Looking at Bei Sheng again, half of her beautiful cheeks were already red. If she hadn't seen Ye Chen clinging to the Quasi-Emperor Sword, she would have gone crazy long ago. She dared to take off my clothes and turned against you.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Sparks were already blooming in Ye Chen's clear eyes, as if he wanted to eat someone.

Ye Chen looked directly at Pian Miao, "I didn't cheat anyway. I'm not afraid of you in a fight. I have the Quasi-Emperor's Weapon Sword."

"Together." It was Xiao Jiuxian again, laughing.

"Together." The God of the Wu Clan also came out to make noises, and the White Tiger Prince was also a living treasure. Just now, the two of them were ready to fight, but now the two brothers were better, and they were working together side by side.

"Together." That guy from Kui Niu was not willing to be alone, his voice was extremely high, and he howled in a domineering manner.

"Are you itchy?" Bei Shengxiu's eyes flickered around, and he had a charming smile on his lips, but no matter how he looked at it, it was scary.

"Drink... drink." A few people were scared and sat back. Beisheng was very embarrassed and couldn't mess with this bitch.

"Hey, we've been in a group fight together." Kui Niu said, "I'll have a good drink today, and I won't use my magic power to relieve the hangover."

In one sentence, the atmosphere suddenly became heated. They were all monster-level geniuses. They fought fiercely, and they were not afraid of anyone when they drank. They opened their arms and started doing it directly.

Although the atmosphere was hot, it was also inexplicably awkward.

For example, Long Jie and Qing Long, a prince of the Canglong clan and a prince of the Qinglong clan, were hostile to each other from the beginning.

While drinking, the two of them looked at Kui Niu with red eyes. He was a cheap guy who stewed dragon meat.

The two of them looked at Kui Niu, but the Wu Clan Godson looked at Long Jie and always wanted to beat him up. It was only because the Spirit Clan Goddess liked Long Jie.

The Barbarian God Son is staring at the Witch God Son and wants to beat him, and the Ancient Clan Goddess is always staring at the Spirit Clan Goddess. Their relationship is a bit messy and the smell of gunpowder is strong.

Here, Qinglong, Baihu, and Xuanwu were also drunk, staring at Nandi with red eyes, wanting to beat him.

There is no way, who made Suzaku like Nandi? What a coincidence, they all like Suzaku.

On Ye Chen's side, he was restless after drinking. Beisheng was sitting next to him, turning his head from time to time and showing him a charming smile that made the wind chill.

The most embarrassing thing is Yanlong. He has always been fiery, but now he is very docile, like a good child.

That's right, there is no one present who is not a monster, including the son and goddess of the nine ancient tribes, the prince and princess of all tribes in the Southern Region, the Nine Immortals of the Imperial Family, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Saint, the Ancient Holy Body, the Thunder Fighting Body, and the crown prince of the Kuiniu Clan.

It seems that, from a glance, he is weak.

Late at night, the Dharma lecture at Lingshan was still going on. The sound of Sakyamuni Buddha resounded loudly and spread in all directions, returning to the Western Desert.

Beside the bonfire, the banquet continued, and the scene was chaotic.

Without the use of magic to resolve the hangover, both the son, goddess, and the prince and princess were all drunk.

Brother Long Jie and Qing Long are getting along well. One became confused after drinking, and the other became an idiot after drinking. They were fighting before, but now they are on good terms with each other.

"Little girl, you're not married, right?" Kui Niu grabbed the ancient goddess's little hand and smiled lustfully.

When he was done, he lay down and was stunned by the slap from the Barbarian Son of God, neither lightly nor harshly.

Zhu Que was also drunk and hazy, holding Nandi's neck, talking charming words, causing the three of them more red-eyed, almost gave Nandi a beating.

The smarter one was Ye Chen. He held the Quasi-Emperor Sword from the beginning to the end and did not dare to drink too much for fear that he would be strangled to death if he drank too much. Beisheng's smile was simply too scary.

"Give me back my storage bag." Beisheng leaned closer and drank too much. Beisheng, who was the most beautiful woman in Beiyue and Xuanhuang, felt dizzy.

"Here, take it." Ye Chen stuffed it back directly, not daring to touch it since that day at the ancient ruins.

After saying that, he consciously changed places with Kui Niu.

It was also miserable for Kui Niu. He had just been fucked by the Barbarian Son of God. As soon as he woke up after rubbing his big head, he was slapped by Bei Sheng again and was sent to sleep. The force was extremely strong.

What a scene. There are so many monsters and they look drunk. It’s so refreshing.

Late at night, Xiao Chen was the first to get over the alcohol and slowly stood up, along with Yan Long.

"See you next year." Xiao Chen and Yan Long patted Ye Chen on the shoulders and disappeared into the dark night one after another.

Both of them took the memory fairy light jade slip given by Ye Chen and embarked on a journey to find the reincarnation of Da Chu.

After they left, Long Jie and the others also stood up. They did not resolve their drunkenness and all they spoke were drunken words.

A few people went to the west to cross the Xuanhuang Sea of Stars and experience the starry sky. This journey would take many years.

What is different from them is that Prince Xuanwu and the others are going to the east, and they are also going to experience the depths of the starry sky. They will not come to Xuanhuang for a long time to come.

Nan Di also staggered away, chatting all the way, not knowing what he was talking about, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The families of these people had all declared themselves or returned to their ancestral land not long ago. Like Kui Niu and others, they all ran out and he went to experience it individually.

Ye Chen glanced around, and apart from the unconscious Kui Niu, only Xiao Jiuxian and the drunken-eyed Bei Sheng were left.

"Ye Chen, your disciple really looks like me?" Xiao Jiuxian's big eyes flashed, as clear as water.

"I wish you had a compatriot sister." Ye Chen sighed, "Unfortunately, you don't have one."

He also left, put on a black robe and a ghost mask, and went straight to Lingshan to find Venerable Sakyamuni and ask where the woman from the City Without Tears was.

Under the moonlit night, his back looked a little inexplicably desolate, and the floating black robe also conveyed the meaning of vicissitudes of life.

The banquet ended, and Xiao Jiuxian fell asleep.

Soon, the little girl jumped up excitedly, hurriedly got rid of her drunkenness, and headed straight to the east.

On the other hand, Beisheng, carrying the wine jar, also headed towards Lingshan, seemingly following Ye Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

The fire was extinguished, and the Kui Niu snored loudly. When it woke up, a wolf howled suddenly... Where were the people

Lingshan Mountain at night is solemn and peaceful, and the stars cast a holy coat on it, like a fairyland.

In the distance of Lingshan Mountain, Ye Chen stopped and watched quietly.

The Dharma lecture at Lingshan has come to an end, and those who came to listen to the Dharma all walked out of Lingshan, thinking deeply but not yet finishing their thoughts.

"The Zen method of Buddhism is indeed profound and profound." Many elders murmured, but they hadn't heard enough.

"I prefer to watch the younger generation fight than lecture on the law." A group of unknown seniors, with their hands behind their backs and expressions of meaning on their faces, made the spectacle of a group fight very eye-catching.

"Next, if we go to the north, the Holy Body will probably go to Beiyue to cause trouble." Many people murmured in low voices.

Thousands of people left and entered the misty sky.

Although there were many people, no one noticed Ye Chen in the dark.

Ye Chen watched quietly and saw many old acquaintances, such as Zhonghuang and Xizun, as well as many of the princes and sons of God who had been chased all over the sky by him before.

In addition to these, he also saw Taoist Zhiyang.

That guy is still aloof, claiming to be a senior master, just a little short of being a quasi-emperor, very arrogant.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with cold light. If his lifespan hadn't been too short, he would probably kill that guy with Amaterasu.

If it weren't for Taoist Zhiyang, he would probably have killed Fengxian.

Speaking of Fengxian, he had not seen her. She had probably fled back, preparing to invite the elders of the family to take revenge wildly.

After everyone had left, he appeared, stood at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, bowed his hands, and said, "Junior, I would like to see Lord Sakyamuni."

"I wonder why the donor is looking for me." Sakyamuni stood on the top of the mountain and smiled kindly, as if he had recognized Ye Chen.

"Senior, do you know where that woman from the City Without Tears is?" Ye Chen raised his head and looked at Sakyamuni expectantly. [This chapter is first released. , please remember the URL ()]