"I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Ye is good!" After speaking, without waiting for Ye Chen to answer, the young man directly snatched the wine glass from Ye Chen's hand, drank it, and made a cooing sound.

Ye Chen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he stopped talking, and finally he shook his head with a wry smile.

"Why do you have this expression, like I owe you money. The young man looked at Ye Chen, picked up the wine jug and poured the wine glass again and drank it, so he didn't pay attention to the image, some wine spilled, flowing down his lips to his neck, the young man's long tongue stretched out, rolled up, swept away the spilled wine, made a smacking sound in his mouth, carefully tasted the wine, and said slowly after a while: "This snake green wine has changed its taste after all!"

Yes, it has changed its flavor after all.

Ye Chen smiled bitterly and didn't answer, he had already seen that this snake wine was no longer the snake wine before, not because the wine-making technology had changed, but because there were fewer people drinking.

"Why are you here in Long'an this time?" the young man held his wine glass, although the wine had changed, he was addicted to alcohol, and he still wouldn't dislike it.

"Blood of Immortals and Demons" Ye Chen quietly spit out four words, his expression unprecedentedly serious.

Bang dang!

The wine glass in the young man's hand suddenly fell, his face changed for a while, and he watched as Ye Chen's previous debauchery disappeared and was replaced by seriousness.

"You don't care about this matter!" the young man gritted his teeth and picked up the dropped wine glass, with a somewhat strange expression.

"So you know about this?" Ye Chen's eyes locked on the young man like a sword, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"I don't know," the young man vetoed, his eyes a little confused.

"Is it her involvement?" Ye Chen asked, he would not let go of this matter no matter what, he had to find out, otherwise he would be sorry for the Immortal War Emperor and the others who went on the journey.

"No" the young man flatly denied it, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Ye Chen's gaze.

"So you know who it is?" Ye Chen asked again.

The young man did not reply, but picked up his glass and was about to drink.

Bang!

Ye Chen suddenly pressed his hand on the table, and the wine glass in the man's hand shattered with a bang, and the snake green wine flowed out. The young man looked at the wine spilled on the table and licked his lips: "It's a pity that this wine" He exerted his strength slightly, wanting to pull his hand out of Ye Chen's hand, but found that he couldn't take it out at all.

"You still have this temper!" The young man looked at Ye Chen, who was slightly angry, and said with a wry smile, his old friend has always been like this for business, then he has no way at all, he can't beat and beat, and he doesn't dare to scold, you must know that if you scold him, the little witch behind him will definitely jump out, and it will be himself who will suffer at that time, when he thinks of the witch, the young man's neck is cold, as if he heard her demonic laughter again, he shrunk his neck and did not speak.

The two were at a stalemate like this, and I don't know how long it took Ye Chen to say slowly: "You really don't plan to tell me?" He knew that he would not say what his old friend did not plan to say, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope.

The young man wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he shook his head, it was not that he didn't want to say it, but he couldn't say it.

"What's going on in Heavenly Saint City, why did you post a battle post?" Ye Chen asked again, he was also a little puzzled about this matter, you must know that the Heavenly Saint battle post is not something that can be sent at will.

"I can only tell the Heavenly Saint City about this matter, the sky has changed!" the young man raised his eyebrows and didn't want to say more.

Ye Chen's brows tightened, he had been self-proclaimed for too long, hundreds of years ago, and it was normal for some things to deviate from the track he had estimated, but it couldn't be too much worse, the blood of immortals and demons, the Heavenly Saint War Post, these things were all things he didn't expect.

Ye Chen nodded and asked, "Don't participate in this journey!"

Bang!

The young man slammed the table, stood up with a brush, pointed at Ye Chen's nose and said angrily: "What do you mean? Isn't Lao Tzu reliable enough? Or did you also rebel against my mother?"

The bang alarmed the surrounding drinkers, and they all turned their heads to see what was happening, but when they saw Ye Chen's appearance, they turned their heads back in unison, and some even got up and left, as if avoiding the plague.

"You should understand what I mean!" Ye Chen explained in a low voice.

"Lao Tzu doesn't understand, do you fucking know how much I paid to wait for this time?" The young man was furious, he should have embarked on the journey last time, but he chose to retreat for the sake of Ye Chen's plan, but now Ye Chen told him that he didn't have to participate in this journey, how could he accept it.

Ye Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, watching him sulking alone, he picked one up casually and was poured a glass of wine and drunk.

Seeing that Ye Chen ignored him, the young man suddenly felt bored, and he took the wine jug and dried it directly, the wine was in front of him, and he didn't care about wetting his clothes.

Goo-goo-goo!

He drank the remaining wine from the flask and sat down on the stool: "Has your cultivation been restored?"

"How can it be so simple, you know my peak level, how can it be so easy to recover" Ye Chen shook his head with a wry smile, if his cultivation is fully recovered, then he will investigate it personally, can't he just push it by force?

"Then why didn't I feel your breath?" the young man frowned and wondered, "If I hadn't recovered, how could I not have noticed your breath?"

Ye Chen shook the wine glass and smiled without speaking, the young man also didn't ask again, everyone has their own secrets, there is no need to break the casserole and ask in the end, then it will be boring.

"She took away the delicate heart beside you, and nothing will happen, right?" the young man changed the subject in an instant, pointed to the top of his head, and said in a suppressed voice.

"She didn't dare!" Ye Chen lightly spit out three words.

She didn't dare, what kind of self-confidence this was, but the young man knew that his self-confidence was killed, at that time, he, Ye Chen and Ling Zixuan and the other three were known as the three heroes of Shenwu, he won the peak of Shenwu with his writing, and Ye Chen and Ling Zixuan were crowned with the title of Demon God at that time, you must know that the word god and demon is an almost capped evaluation, and ordinary people have the title of emperor or king at most. Among them, Ye Chen is a demon, but he did not cultivate demons, but killed like a demon (not killing people at will, Ye Chen's sword only punishes evil people), once a person split a cult altar with a sword, killing seven in and seven out, more importantly, there is still a light transmission of the emperor in the cult altar, and the cultivation has reached the half-step emperor realm, but he was still beheaded by Ye Chen, and that battle established the title of Ye Chen's demon, and Ling Zixuan did not know what cultivation he had, why he was named the title of God, the only thing he knew was that Ye Chen and Ling Zixuan were lovers, but in the end, Ye Chen's cultivation was inexplicably abolished, and after Ling Zixuan's death, Ye Chen was self-proclaimed。

"Okay, I'll go first, I'm glad to see you today, remember to go fishing on the banks of the Gongchang River next time." With that, the young man brushed his sleeves away, leaving Ye Chen to drink alone.

"Bow Chief, it's a little interesting" Ye Chen muttered as he turned the wine glass in his hand, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the top of his head again, nodded thoughtfully, and then took out a holy stone from his sleeve and turned to leave.