Chapter 23 You want to lie down for a few days
Yang Qian now feels the benefits of nepotism.
The whole venue is divided into three parts. The middle is naturally the suzerain of Xingmu Sect, followed by the leader of other sects. The protection law of Xingmu Sect is at the far end. Of course, this Yifeng is also on it, just on the far right, and next to Yifeng is Ye Mutian.
When the two came out, they looked at Yang Qian coincidentally. Yi Feng naturally smiled, and Ye Mutian stared at Yang Qian fiercely! Yang Qian only returned his white eyes, and Ye Mutian was not easy to attack on such an occasion, waiting for a cold snoring.
In the middle of the venue are the disciples of the young generation. The disciples of Xingmuzong and other disciples sit on both sides. However, there are many standing disciples below. If it weren't for Yi Kong, I'm afraid Yang Qian would still be standing there at this time!
What satisfied Yang Qian was that this Xiuzhen world was quite clever, unlike any other XX leaders talking on the earth. At this time, he only saw the disciples of Xingmuzong starting to deliver wine to those who were sitting, but of course those who stood there did not.
"This star wood wine is a specialty of this sect. With this wine, I dare not suffer alone. It is customary that there is this wine tasting conference every hundred years, and we specially invite everyone to taste this wine!" Naturally, the speaker is the suzerain of Xingmu Sect.
It was a middle-aged man with a blue robe and a capable face. Because of Yang Qian's power, Yang Qian quickly saw the strength of the man, the seven disasters scattered immortals. At the same time, Yang Qian also found that the weakest on it was also the strength of the six disasters scattered immortals, but the highest was the eight disasters scattered immortals. Through Yi Kong's introduction, Yang Qian understood Those are all elders of major sects.
What surprised Yang Qian was that other people looked at the suzerain of Xingmu Sect with a smile on their faces, but only the man with the highest cultivation kept frowning as if he was thinking about something.
"Brother, you're welcome!" At this moment, an old man suddenly held the wine pot in front of him and drank it without even the wine glass next to him.
Listening to the sound, Yang Qian recognized the man at a glance, and Yang Qian knew the man, but when he came in, only the old man laughed, and the rest went in diameter. At the same time, the old man's huge gourd also gave Yang Qian a profound image.
"Haha, brother, I invited you to drink. Why are you so polite to me?" The suzerain joked.
"Haha, to be honest, I also like this star wood brewing, and I'm starting too!" The speaker is also an old man, but this man does not drink in a wine pot like the old gourd, but fills a glass of wine.
Someone took the lead, and the people above began to drink the starwood wine in front of them.
However, when Yang Qian was about to drink, Yi Kong suddenly stopped him and said, "Brother Yang, you can't drink now!"
"Oh, didn't your suzerain invite us to drink?" Yang Qian asked back.
"This is not, just, just..."
Now Yang Qian finally understood the meaning of this Yikong's words. He had to drink it before he could drink it, but Yang Qian couldn't control so much. No one could stop what Yang Qian wanted to do. Yang Qian just shook his head to stop Yi Kong, and the star wood wine in the wine pot had entered Yang Qian's mouth.
Looking at Yang Qian drinking with the people on the stage at the same time, of course, Yi Kong also knew that Yang Qian's temper had to smile bitterly.
It doesn't matter if Yang Qian drinks, but this time is important! You should know that the whole Taixia people were waiting. Looking at Yang Qian's sudden drinking, everyone cast strange eyes and talked about it.
The original quiet space suddenly became noisy, and the people on the stage naturally found that when they saw Yang Qian drinking leisurely, they just glanced at it. In their eyes, Yang Qian was just a disciple who lacked discipline. However, the difference was that the old gourd was slightly at Yang Qian. Smile and look at Yang Qian with great interest.
At this time, Yang Qian was located in the area of the disciples of Xingmu Sect. The patriarch of Xingmu Sect did not look good at this time. He frowned and stared at Yang Qian fiercely.
Although Yang Qian is drinking, Yang Qian is very clear about what happened. Yang Qian is not from Xingmu Sect. Who does the suzerain likes to stare? Yang Qian can control it and drink by himself.
Looking at Yang Qian unmoved, Yi Feng also smiled bitterly at this time, while Ye Mutian beside him sneered, and the smile felt very strange.
"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, Brother Yang..." Yang Qian can ignore it, but Yikong is not a person like Yang Qian. When he feels that the atmosphere is wrong, Yi Kong has been whispering Yang Qian, but Yang Qian only cares about drinking wine and ignores Yi Kong's shouting.
"Yi Kong, why do you think this wine is wrong?" When Yang Qian took the first sip, he found that what he was in front of was only ordinary starwood brewing. Although it was much better than outside, it was only ordinary. The reason why Yang Qian came to participate in this wine tasting conference was for the holy starwood brewing, as if he was not drinking it now as Yi Feng said!
"Ah, Brother Yang, what's wrong? This is Xingmu brewing!" Yi Kong was also puzzled by what Yang Qian said. Although Yi Kong was also the first time to participate in this wine tasting conference, Yi Kong firmly believed that this wine must be made of star wood!
"Your suzerain is too stingy. It doesn't matter if you don't give the holy product. Take an ordinary fool me. What is this?" Yang Qian was a little dissatisfied.
"Brother Yang, of course, if this sacred product is the last one, the wine tasting will be tasted slowly!" Seeing Yang Qian's dissatisfaction, Yi Kong hurriedly explained that of course, Yi Kong knew that even Xingmu brew with sacred products could not be given to them to drink. They were not qualified for this! Of course, Yikong will not say this to Yang Qian.
"In this case, I'd better drink it later!" With that, Yang Qian picked up the wine pot again and began to drink.
"Humph, I don't know where the unruly people come!" At this moment, there was a sudden hum.
Listening to the sound, Yang Qian just shook his head. There was no need for Yang Qian to care about such a person, but still drank his own wine.
"Hey, boy, what about you? Are you deaf? Seeing that Yang Qian ignored him, the man became more arrogant.
"Zhao Li, pay attention to what you say. Brother Yang is our guest!" The man can provoke Yang Qian again without being angry, which does not mean that Yi Kong is not angry. At least Yang Qian was also invited by his father. How can he lose face in front of others? Isn't this equivalent to slapping Yikong and Yi Feng?
"Well, he is your Yikong guest, not my Zhao Li's guest, let alone our Xingmuzong's guest. I'd like to ask how an outsider can sit here?" Zhao Li said coldly.
"Well, this was arranged by Elder Yi. Is there any objection?" Yi Kong is not willing to show weakness.
"What's wrong with Elder Yi? Can the elder ignore the rules?" Zhao Li continued.
"What do you mean? Do you want to live with me?" Yi Kong said fiercely that what Zhao Li said was the truth, and Yi Kong had to say this in a sign language for a moment.
"It's not that I want to fight with you, but this rule is here, and I have to remind you!" Obviously, Zhao Li doesn't buy Yikong's account!
"Why are there always some self-righteous people? At first, someone disturbed me from drinking and lying down for so many days before waking up. How many days do you want to lie down? Yang Qian also seemed impatient about the quarrel between the two.
"You, you, you..." Listening to Yang Qian's words, Zhao Li's face suddenly turned pale. The whole sect knew about Ye Yu's matter. He just didn't know what he had done, but at this time, Yang Qian had already said this. Zhao Li suddenly understood Yang Qian's words and was so scared that he couldn't say anything for a moment.