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Chapter 1518 Drunken lovesickness

The man looked very handsome. Not only did his white eyebrows not reduce his handsomeness, but he looked unique.

Upon hearing this, Yun Chen smiled and said, "I am a casual cultivator!"

The white-browed man frowned immediately, and then smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist is so humble!"

After saying this, he stopped talking.

It would be strange if Yun Chen could sit next to him, but he could be a casual cultivator.

However, he was unwilling to say more, so he simply closed his mouth.

Yun Chen sat there and waited quietly.

Not long after, he met an acquaintance, the girl in red. Luo Hongyu said that the girl was named Yu Xiaoxiao, and she was the daughter of Yu Aofeng, the lord of Fenghua Xiancheng.

"Xiaoxiao, you are here."

"Fairy Yu."

Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao coming, many monks quickly greeted him.

This is Yu Aofeng's daughter, the little princess of Fenghua Fairy City, so they naturally want to please.

Of course, some monks cannot sit upright. These people are either from major top forces or geniuses. The daughter of a city lord is not worthy of their faces to please.

Yun Chen sat in place, glanced at Yu Xiaoxiao and stopped paying attention.

This woman has long been labeled as death by him, but he is unable to touch the other party for the time being, after all, she is not strong enough.

When he becomes capable in the future, he will not only be Yu Xiaoxiao, but also two other friends, and he will not let go of any of them.

Soon, Yang Zheng and He Qingfeng also arrived, and they sat in the same row with Yu Xiaoxiao.

There were two people in the empty seat beside Yun Chen. Yun Chen knew one of the two men, and it was Yang Jianbo.

Even though it had been a while since the incident, Yang Jianbo always remembered that he was defeated by Yun Chen, and even if his disciple's alchemy furnace was directly snatched away by the other party, he still didn't get angry.

"Okay, if you put on another bad face, Young Master Qin will probably dislike it if you see it later. Once he doesn't like it, it will probably not be easy for you to exchange things from him." The middle-aged man next to him persuaded him.

As both the elders of Xuanyue Immortal Sect, he naturally did not want Yang Jianbo to be upset about the previous incident.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jianbo's face, which was originally smelly, became softer. Despite this, there was still no smile on his face.

Seeing this, Yun Chen couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

This guy is too narrow-minded and probably will be the Immortal King in his life.

When Yang Jianbo saw Yun Chen shook his head, he suddenly became angry and asked, "Boy, what are you doing to shake your head?"

"My neck is uncomfortable, can it be impossible to shake my head?" Yun Chen said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jianbo almost couldn't help but act directly. Fortunately, his companions quickly grabbed him and warned coldly: "Elder Yang, don't forget where this is. I know you are about to become a disciple of the Taixuan Saint Sect, but you are not yet!"

Yang Jianbo then calmed down, looked at Yun Chen coldly, and then said to the man beside him apologetically: "Sorry, Elder Mo, I have indeed become too impatient recently!"

In fact, Yang Jianbo himself was also very strange. For some reason, when he saw Yun Chen, he wanted to take action and directly kill Yun Chen.

You know, he and Yun Chen don’t know each other at all!

What's more, he just shook his head. Even if it had something to do with him, he had no reason to kill him directly. But what happened to the murderous intent in his heart?

While Yang Jianbo was still thinking about it, an extremely powerful aura instantly pressed towards the audience.

Immediately, a group of figures emerged from the door beside them.

The ones walking in the front were a middle-aged man and a teenager.

The boy had red lips and white teeth, and looked very handsome. He wore a white robe and a gentle smile on his face, which easily gave people a favor.

"I have met Lord Yu and Young Master Qin!"

Seeing these people coming, almost all the monks stood up and clasped their fists.

Seeing that everyone stood up, Yun Chen also stood up and pretended to hold his fist.

"Everyone, on behalf of Fenghua Fairy City, I welcome you all. I hope you can have a pleasant night, come and serve delicious food!"

The tall Yu Aofeng said, and the man had already sat down.

A maid immediately walked out around him, holding a tray in his hand. In the tray were all kinds of delicacies, emitting an extremely rich fragrance.

In addition to the food, there is also a pot of wine.

Yun Chen didn't care about these, but when many monks who arrived saw the wine bottle, their eyes shone brightly and their faces appeared with excitement.

"This is, drunken lovesickness!"

"Drunk to relieve lovesickness."

"The city lord is so generous. I heard that this kind of wine can be sold for 100,000 medium-grade immortal crystals in Fenghua Restaurant."

“So expensive?”
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