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Chapter 235 Brother Pang, can the wine be warm?

After a while, Yan Nanfei shook his lips and said tremblingly: "Bai Zhanyuan... is dead like this?"

The four of them joined forces, and Yang Junlin, who was second in the Heavenly List, took action. They were not Bai Zhanyuan's opponents, but were now killed by Ye Chen!

"Die...dead!"

Yang Junlin looked horrified, slowly raised his head, and his eyes shot directly at Ye Chen.

This moment.

Everyone looked at the thin figure standing in the air like a god, with great respect.

Yang Junlin, the second in the Heavenly List, took a deep breath, bowed and clasped his fists at Ye Chen, and said word by word: "From now on, Ye Nankuang will be the first in the Heavenly List and the first in China. We have seen the Supreme!"

Ye Chen killed Bai Zhanyuan, who was half-step martial master, and his strength was comparable to that of the martial master, so it was not an exaggeration to call him the Supreme.

"I've seen the Supreme!"

Yan Nanfei, Han Qinhu, Li Yunxiao, and Pang Yuanqing all clasped their fists, their faces were extremely solemn.

At this point, except for those who are dead on the Heavenly List, everyone recognized Ye Chen's first place in the Heavenly List from the bottom of his heart.

As their voice fell.

A neat and powerful thunder burst out from the ground: "We have seen the Supreme!"

Inside the tavern.

The thunderous cry of everyone shocked Pang Feiyan's head to a blank, and she had to stare at the figure in the air.

"Supreme..." Pang Hao's heart was in a state of great excitement.

No one understands the meaning of the word Supreme. It represents from now on. Ye Nankuang represents the martial arts world in China, the legend of the Heavenly List, and the entire China!

Of course, this is just a title, which does not mean that everyone is Ye Chen's subordinate, but it is enough!

In the sky, Ye Chen looked as usual, but he didn't care much about the calls from everyone. After all, the word Supreme is never as high as a natural enemy.

After he put away the Killing King Sword, he stepped on the void and fell directly to the ground with his hands behind his back. Looking at Bai Zhanyuan's left arm cut off by his sword, it was still holding the red spear at this moment.

Ye Chen reached out and took it in his hand and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help but look thoughtful, and then stretched his eyebrows.

He discovered that this so-called semi-spirited soldier was actually a weapon made by Bai Zhanyuan who killed a demon snake from somewhere, and then took its torso and other metals, and was raised by it day and night with its true energy. It was also considered a weapon with the highest number.

However, unlike the magic weapon of cultivator, the so-called magic weapon can only be activated with magic power, and when refining magic weapon, talismans must be burned on it.

After casually putting the red spear into the storage ring, Ye Chen walked straight into the previous tavern regardless of everyone's surprise gaze.

As soon as he entered, everyone in the tavern couldn't help but stand up subconsciously, with a nervous expression.

Especially the bald man who said he had seen him before, he even knelt down on the ground with a thud: "See... I've seen the Supreme!"

Ye Chen smiled and looked up at Pang Feiyan and others.

"leaf……"

Pang Feiyan moved her lips and was about to say something.

But Ye Chen sat down and looked at Pang Hao with a faint smile: "Brother Pang, can the wine be warm?"

"It's still...not hot yet, you wait!"

Pang Hao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly picked up the pot of Erguotou, which had not been moved, and started to burn it. His movements were very clumsy. He had been watching the two of them fighting just now, but he didn't even think of the hot wine.

Pang Feiyan's beautiful eyes suddenly became dark. She, who was originally tricky and stingy, now faced Ye Chen again, and she didn't have the courage to say a word.

The same is true for the quiet woman Shu Wenqian.

"I'll do it!"

Ye Chen smiled and took the pot of Erguotou, and a ball of flame appeared in his palm, which directly burned the Erguotou to the fragrance of wine.

Seeing this, everyone was so shocked that they almost cried out.

Ye Chen raised his head and took a sip, laughed and said, "I have a pot of wine that is enough to comfort Fengchen. The four above, let's have two drinks together!"

The words fell.

Four figures flashed in the hotel. They were Li Yunxiao, Han Qinhu, Pang Yuanqing, Yang Junlin and others. The four of them looked very complicated, and they seemed to have not yet come back to their senses from the previous shocking battle.

Ye Chen poured four bowls of wine, reached out and waved his hand, and the four bowls of wine floated in front of the four people out of thin air: "Tell me, today's lively event was caused by me, and I, Ye Chen, will apologize to you all today!"

Bai Zhanyuan's target was him, but because Bai Zhanyuan directly exuded aura over Yanjing, he angered several great masters. If Bai Zhanyuan went to look for Ye Chen in a low-key manner, these things would not have happened at all.

The four of them took the wine in front of them and took a sip, then sat down, with a smile on their faces.

"It's really a talented person who has emerged in the world and has led the way for hundreds of years!"

A sigh flashed across the old face of the older Han Qinhu. He was also an extremely conceited person, especially when he was young, he once fought against three to create countless myths.

But now it is not worth mentioning in front of you.

Li Yunxiao laughed and said, "Old Han, we are all old!"

Yan Nanfei poured a bowl of wine and toasted Ye Chen: "Zhizun Ye, I wish you this bowl. Thank you for killing Patton on the seas of our country in the past and promoting our country's power!"

It can be said that among the masters present, Yan Nanfei had the greatest favorability for Ye Chen. The reason was that Ye Chen caught up with Liu Xijue and killed Patton.

Yan Nanfei is a soldier, and the responsibility of a soldier is to defend his country and defend his territory. Ye Chen did what he should do for him, and told him not to be grateful.

"You're welcome!"

Ye Chen touched him a bowl and smiled faintly: "Although I, Ye Chen, is crazy, it does not mean that I will despise the dignity of the country."

"Good statement!"

Han Qinhu nodded: "Ye Zhizun cut off the American warship with a sword on the sea. The words he shouted, "If you offend our country, you will be punished even if you are far away, it will really boost the face of our country. I will also respect you."

...

Soon, the few people met each other, and the rest had to watch the extremely big boss fighting for wine with fear, and did not dare to make any noise.

Yang Junlin glanced at Ye Chen and said, "I dare to ask if Ye is the Supreme Master of Martial Arts now?"

Hearing this, the others couldn't help looking at Ye Chen.

"What is the supreme martial arts master?" Ye Chen said.

Yang Junlin couldn't help but look at him in surprise and said, "The ancient martial arts path is divided into acquired and innate, and innate is what everyone calls the martial arts master. On this innate, there is also a realm that is the supreme martial arts master!"

Speaking of this, he paused and said, "It is said that he has reached the realm of the supreme martial arts master and can control the power of heaven and earth. Previously, Bai Zhanyuan was a half-step supreme, so he can mobilize a trace of space power."

Ye Chen understood what he meant after hearing this, shook his head slightly and said, "I am not the supreme martial arts master!"

As soon as this is said.

Yang Junlin couldn't help but look disappointed. If Ye Chen was the supreme martial arts master, he might be able to give him some advice, but unfortunately it was not.

"Then how can you defeat Bai Zhanyuan and have a semi-spirited soldier?"

He was a little unwilling to give up.

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "To be precise, I am not an ancient martial artist, but a Qi Refiner."

"Qi Refiner?"

Yang Junlin was stunned at first, then turned around and looked at Yan Nanfei and others. The few people thought for a while, shook their heads in a daze and said that they had never heard of it.

"Forget it, we're thinking too much." Han Qinhu shook his head and said regretfully.

If a supreme martial arts master can appear in China, it will inevitably lead the prosperity and development of the martial arts world in China.

Seeing that several people stopped asking, Ye Chen asked, "What did Bai Zhanyuan mean before he died?"

(ps:Chapter 3.)
Chapter completed!
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