In an instant, Qian Chengen, Tang Ye, including the two guards behind Song Que, all looked at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu's face didn't change and he said: "Senior brother, I don't know something. I deliberately suppressed my cultivation."
"I was worried that I would meet Ye Wushuang, so I wanted to use this to paralyze him."
"That's it." Song Que nodded appreciatively and said, "I always remind you before that you must be cautious when going out. It seems that you have listened to what I said, which is good."
Then, Song Que's voice changed.
"Tang Ye, have you seen that Junior Brother Yunjie knows how to show weakness to others, why didn't you know?"
"If you weren't arrogant and careless, how could you be hurt by Ye Wushuang?"
"Although you are the First Holy Son, you have to learn from Junior Brother Yunjie in this aspect."
Tang Ye was so angry that if he couldn't defeat Song Que, he would definitely cut Song Que into pieces.
"Damn it, why do you have to teach me a lesson no matter what you say?"
"Does it mean that I have the face of someone being bullied?"
"Isn't he the Third Son of God? Why are you so arrogant? I'll curse you to a bad death."
Tang Ye cursed secretly.
"Why are not you talking?"
Seeing that Tang Ye didn't say a word, Song Que said coldly: "Do you think I am not qualified to teach you a lesson? Or are you not convinced?"
Instantly, Song Que's body showed an icy aura.
Tang Ye was startled and said respectfully: "Senior brother is absolutely right. I will pay attention to it in the future."
"It's best that you think so in your heart, huh." Song Que snorted coldly.
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Tang, and City Master Qian, it's rare for us to get together. Come, let's have a drink together."
At that moment, several people had a drink.
I have to say that the wine in the City Lord's Mansion is really good, full of spirit and full of milky aroma. Not only is it not choking, but it is also a little sweet.
After Ye Qiu finished drinking a glass, he felt the breath in his body was moving involuntarily, and couldn't help but say: "Good wine!"
"It seems that Holy Son Yunjie is also a person who knows wine." Qian Chengen said: "The name of this wine is Qingfenglu."
"More than five hundred years ago, I got a secret recipe for brewing wine, so I spent decades and finally brewed 10,000 kilograms of Qingfeng Dew."
"I sealed the altar with five thousand catties, and the remaining five thousand catties have been consumed over the years."
"The Qingfeng Dew we drink now is the spiritual wine that I have sealed for five hundred years."
"The taste is sweet, the aroma is mellow, the spirit wine enters the throat, and the aftertaste is endless..."
Qian Chengen was obviously an alcoholic. He talked endlessly about Qingfenglu with an intoxicated look on his face.
"City Master Qian, I didn't expect you to know how to make wine." Song Que's voice was a little cold.
Qian Chengen did not notice Song Que's dissatisfaction and said with a smile: "Son of God, if you like it, I can give you the secret recipe for brewing Qingfenglu..."
"I, the Son of God, don't have time to make wine." Song Que scolded Qian Chengen before he could finish his words: "No wonder you let Ye Wushuang run away. It turns out that you are delving into the sidelines of wine making."
"Qian Chengen, you are so brave."
"The leader ordered you to guard Jueming City and made you the city lord. Is this how you repay the leader?"
"Ignorant and ignorant!"
"Playing with things makes one lose one's spirit!"
"Only coveting pleasure is a crime worthy of death!"
Qian Chengen broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and stammered: "Son of God, you misunderstood, I..."
"What are you doing?" Song Que said unceremoniously, "I brewed so much spiritual wine and hid it myself to drink. I didn't see you being filial to the leader. I will report the truth to the leader when I get back."
Qian Chengen was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Son of God, I made a mistake. Please don't tell the city lord."
Tang Ye frowned and said: "Senior Brother Song, everyone has some hobbies. City Lord Qian likes wine, so it doesn't seem like a big mistake..."
"And you!" Song Que glanced at Tang Ye coldly: "As the first holy son of the Yin Yang Sect, if you don't practice diligently and still hang out with this kind of thing, do you want to fall?"
"Tang Ye, if you don't correct yourself, I'll let the leader dethrone you, the First Holy Son."
When Tang Ye heard these words, he felt angry again. He dared not speak out when he was angry. His hand under the table had quietly clenched into a fist.
Ye Qiu felt a little emotional and thought to himself, this Song Que is really a talented person, and even his ability to attract hatred is inferior to him.
Ye Qiu said: "Senior Brother Song, you don't know something. City Lord Qian guards a city and takes care of everything. He is very busy every day."
"In his spare time, he brews spiritual wine, which can be regarded as a way to relax and relieve fatigue."
"City Master Qian has been guarding Jueming City with all his heart and soul. This time Ye Wushuang escaped. I don't blame City Master Qian and Senior Brother Tang. Ye Wushuang is really too cunning."
"Senior Brother Song, please don't blame them."
Qian Chengen cast a grateful look at Ye Qiu and then said: "Shengzi Yunjie is right, that Ye Wushuang is really too cunning."
Tang Ye also said: "Senior Brother Song, if I see Ye Wushuang again, I will definitely catch him."
Song Que snorted coldly: "Humph, for the sake of Junior Brother Yunjie interceding for you, I will let you go today. If you continue to pursue pleasure in the future, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Qian Chengen and Tang Ye quickly thanked them.
"Thank you, Son of God!"
"Thank you, senior brother!"
Ye Qiu helped Qian Chengen up and said: "City Master Qian, get up quickly!"
"Thank you, Holy Son." Qian Chengen said gratefully.
Ye Qiu said: "City Master Qian, in fact, my senior brother is not unkind. He just keeps in mind the important things ordered by the leader, so sometimes what he says is hard to accept. I hope you don't bear any grudge against my senior brother."
Qian Chengen smiled bitterly and said: "Even if you lend me ten thousand courages, I don't dare to bear grudges against the Son of God. Besides, what the Son of God teaches is true. I will definitely work hard to correct it in the future."
Song Que didn't listen to what Qian Chengen said. He just looked at Ye Qiu and his eyes became softer, and said to himself: "Junior Brother Yunjie still has me in his heart."
"Senior brother, let me have a few drinks with you." Ye Qiu pulled Song Que to sit down, and then the others exchanged glasses.
The atmosphere is getting more and more harmonious.
After three rounds of drinking.
"I've been holding them off for a while. Dali and the old guy should have succeeded, right?"
Thinking of this, Ye Qiu pretended to be drunk and said: "Senior Brother Song, I haven't touched your knife for a long time, can you show it to me?"
Song Que didn't look suspicious and took out the heavy, edgeless knife from his back and handed it to Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu took it in his hand and felt it. This knife weighed at least tens of thousands of pounds.
Although it was not aggressive, it was full of vigor.
This is a holy sword!
"What a knife!" Ye Qiu exclaimed.
"Junior brother Yunjie, if you like it, senior brother can give it to you." Song Que said generously.
"Thank you, senior brother." After Ye Qiu said that, he put away the holy sword.
Song Que was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "As long as Junior Brother Yunjie likes it."
Tang Ye was shocked when he saw this scene. He knew very well that Song Que never left his body with a sword, and this heavy sword without a blade was simply Song Que's life. He didn't expect that Song Que would actually send it away.
After being shocked, Tang Ye cursed secretly in his heart: "Song Que, you are so partial to Yun Jie, but you always scold me. I curse you to die miserably."
at this time--
The backyard of the city lord's mansion suddenly burst into flames!
