Everyone looked at Zhang Tu with pity. His last trace of pride was crushed to pieces by Wu Song's inadvertent take off.
Everyone can see that Wu Song is not pretending.
At this time, Wu Song's skin was slightly red, and steam was rising from his body.
"Hahaha, it feels so good! It feels so good! Brother Ji, your wine is amazing!" Wu Song laughed.
Ye Yuan smiled and said: "If you drink this cup, you won't have to consume divine energy to keep out the cold for half a month."
Wu Song nodded slightly and said: "I can feel that when the wine enters my stomach, it is like a hot spring, extending from the lower abdomen to the whole body. At the current speed, if you don't use your divine energy for ten and a half months, there will be absolutely no problem! Xu Yangzhao,
Haha, as expected, the wine lives up to its name, it’s like there’s a warm sun shining in my body now, it’s extremely warm!”
On the side, Wu Ling was already salivating.
She looked at Ye Yuan with an innocent look and said coquettishly: "Brother Ji, give me a drink too."
"You?" Ye Yuan glanced at her with a strange expression, which meant a lot.
Wu Ling suddenly understood something, his expression changed, and his pretty face turned red.
"Hahaha……"
The room burst into laughter.
"Sister, it's okay, just take it off and pretend we can't see you!"
"What are you afraid of? Women from the far north are men!"
"Hahaha……"
…
Everyone burst out laughing, and Wu Ling wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
At this time, a middle-aged man came over and said to Ye Yuan with a smile: "This little brother, how about a drink with us?"
As soon as this man came out, everyone was shocked.
"It's Thunder Sword King Heng! If that boy dares not to give me a drink, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of here today!" Someone whispered.
"Hey, Wang Heng is a tough guy. He will draw his sword whenever he disagrees. More importantly, there is only one person who can withstand three swords under his hands!"
When Zhang Tu saw this scene, his face changed to a relaxed expression.
This kid probably came to cause trouble today, and someone finally came out to deal with him.
Without looking at Wang Heng, Ye Yuan picked up the small pot, poured himself a full cup, and then picked it up.
"Hey, why are you pretending? You're giving in." Wu Ling whispered.
Wang Heng also had a smile on his face, almost drooling, and stretched out his hand.
Unexpectedly, Ye Yuan raised his head and drank it himself.
Wang Heng's face froze, and he stretched out his hand. It wouldn't matter if he took it back, or if he didn't take it back.
"Boy, are you kidding me?" Wang Heng glared and said in a deep voice.
"I said, only Brother Wu can drink it. Do you think I'm joking? If I drink it for you, where will I put my face?" Ye Yuan said calmly.
These people just watched the fun one by one, but now they want to beg for a drink. He, Ye Yuan, is not that mean.
Seeing Wang Heng's face darken to the point of dripping water, everyone's scalps went numb.
This kid is so capable of causing trouble.
It was not enough to offend Zhang Tu, he also offended Wang Heng.
This guy really wants to go out sideways today?
"Is this kid crazy? He actually dares to provoke Thunder Sword King Heng!"
"Wang Heng is the pinnacle of the fourth level of the True God. It is said that with a thunder knife, he once defeated the undefeated True God of the fifth level. This kid must be tired of living!"
…
Seeing Ye Yuan's act of seeking death, everyone was shocked.
When Wu Song heard Ye Yuan's words, he was so drunk that he suddenly woke up with a fright.
"Brother Ye, forget it, it's just a glass of wine. This...this is Thunder Sword King Heng!"
Wang Heng is very famous in this area, and Wu Song naturally knows his name.
Both Ye Yuan and Ning Tianping have hidden their cultivation. In the eyes of others, these two people are just young people over a thousand years old. How much strength can they have?
Therefore, no one in this room took them seriously.
"Hey, it's too late! If you dare to refute my reputation, Wang Heng, there is only one word of death! Kill this kid, and I will naturally drink his wine!"
As he spoke, Wang Heng suddenly drew his sword, surrounded by the power of ice and thunder and lightning.
This Wang Heng actually combines the Law of Ice and the Law of Thunder!
The force of this sword was extremely frightening.
"It's over, dead!"
"This boy is really stubborn!"
"Who says it's not? It's just a glass of wine."
…
Just when everyone looked regretful, the knife had already reached Ye Yuan's face.
Next, there was dead silence in the tavern.
Ye Yuan actually grabbed Wang Heng's blade with his palm.
With just such a light grasp, the power of the fused laws immediately dissipated invisible.
Zhang Tu's eyes widened as he looked at this scene in disbelief.
This Wang Heng has a thunder knife, and his strength is definitely not inferior to him, but this kid actually grabbed the blade?
Wang Heng was also extremely frightened. He stared at Ye Yuan with a horrified expression, desperately trying to pull out the knife.
Unfortunately, no matter how much he activated his divine energy, his thunder knife seemed to be welded to Ye Yuan's hand, unable to move at all.
"Let... let go! If you don't let go, I won't be polite!" Wang Heng said with a sharp expression.
When Ye Yuan heard this, he softly said "Oh" and raised his palm.
Wang Heng was drawing the sword with all his strength, and when Ye Yuan sent it away, he fell to the ground.
"You asked me to let go, why weren't you ready?" Ye Yuan said innocently.
Wang Heng had never experienced such a shame and humiliation. He immediately said angrily: "Boy, you are looking for death! Ice Thunder Blade, die!"
This time, Wang Heng burst out with even more fierce momentum.
The power of the law of fusion was pushed to its peak by him.
Everyone looked horrified.
"This is Wang Heng's true strength! Isn't this momentum not inferior to that of the True God in the Fifth Heaven?" someone exclaimed.
Ye Yuan shook his head slightly and said calmly: "I spared your life just now, but you insist on seeking death. That's all. I'll give you a ride."
Then, under the eyes of everyone in amazement, Ye Yuan met Wang Heng's attack with a light finger.
puff!
The terrifying power of the fusion law suddenly disappeared.
Wang Heng's entire body exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Ye Yuan waved his hand and annihilated the blood mist directly.
There was deathly silence in the room, and everyone looked at Ye Yuan with ghostly eyes.
This is Thunder Sword King Heng!
Just... just die like that?
This guy can pick up the Mysterious Treasure of the True God with his bare hands. How powerful is his physical body!
It turns out that this kid is really not afraid of the cold, and he is not bragging.
How can a body comparable to the Mysterious Treasure of the True God be afraid of the cold?
Zhang Tu's face seemed to have been opened in a dyeing workshop, with various colors changing.
He secretly called it a fluke. Fortunately, it was Wang Heng who took action just now, not him.
Otherwise, I should be almost the same as Wang Heng now, right?
How could this kid... be so strong?
"I'm just waiting here, don't bother me. You will be able to drink this wine in the future, but I'm afraid you can't afford it." Ye Yuan said lightly.
He poured himself a glass of wine, poured another glass for Ning Tianping, and drank it all in one gulp.
Everyone was speechless for a while. Didn't you just say... you can only have one drink?