The nine immortal cities have vast spiritual energy and countless skills. The cultivators in each immortal city are counted in millions or even hundreds of millions, and there are countless strong people among them. Being able to dominate the king within such a range shows that the power of these main families is far from comparable to the Tian family in the Gilded City.

It can even be said that it is no exaggeration to say that the power of each immortal city is comparable to that of several holy places.

When Ye Chu first arrived in Weinan City, he only heard that the main family here was the Murong family, but he didn't know Miss Murong San and had never seen him before.

"Fellow Taoist, can you have a drink together?" At this time, a stubborn uncle came to Ye Chu's table, holding a brown gourd in his hand.

Ye Chu looked up at the uncle, with two faint dark lights flashing in his eyes. He saw a faint black mole on the middle of his eyebrows and a red acne on the corner of his mouth.

"Acne has a corner of the mouth and moles have a eyebrows. A typical person who is running a train with his mouth is not strong..." Ye Chu saw the uncle's face and had a preliminary understanding of him and signaled him to sit down.

"Haha, fellow Taoist is really happy..." The uncle was not polite, sat down happily, and then said to the waiter, "Waiter, I'll take 100 kilograms of good wine and 200 plates of good meat, and I'll keep it in my account!"

The uncle's voice was quite loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of several other practitioners on the third floor. Many people cast strange gazes, with fear and fear in their eyes, and more contempt.

However, they didn't say anything in front of the uncle, and secretly prayed for Ye Chu opposite him. You kid are probably going to be slaughtered, and this big foodie will kill you.

"Friend Taoist, today we will never return without getting drunk. Brother, don't be polite, please... "The uncle sat down and set a bowl for Ye Chu, poured out the tea from his bowl, and poured Ye Chu a bowl of strong wine from his wine gourd.

"Come on, let's have a few drinks first..."

The uncle looked very familiar with Ye Chu, and he raised the bowl and was about to clink with Ye Chu. Ye Chu was not polite and smiled slightly and had a bowl of it with this guy.

"Haha, my little brother is really good at drinking. I'm so lucky today. I met a drinker like you, little brother..." The uncle laughed and poured a big bowl for Ye Chu and himself, and asked Ye Chu, "Who are you studying with? Look at your majestic and handsome appearance, which one should be from?"

"Old bastard, he even opened his eyes to talk lies in order to eat and drink!"

"Can you be called a handsome man when you look like this? Then I'm not handsome enough to kill a city?"

"I will be punished by God. This kid is still laughing foolishly. He doesn't know that the more he flatters, the more he will be slaughtered, and he will probably be drunk in the end..."

The remaining people in the teahouse looked at Ye Chu with jealous eyes, thinking that this time you are finished, you have drunk the old thing's wine, so how can you be more kind?
Chapter completed!