Chapter 1955

In other hospitals, only the breathing sounds of Ye QingHan and Sanskrit sound are filled with hostility. Ye QingHan is also frightened. Looking at the expression of Sanskrit sound, he knows that he has to explain here if he doesn't have a good explanation today.

Sanskrit Yin changed a new dress, but it was conservative and covered most parts of the body. Only the jade arm remained outside. However, even if she wore it like this, there was still a creepy feeling at the bottom of her heart, as if ye QingHan could see through herself.

There's a psychological shadow!

Bang!!

Sanskrit Yin was so angry that he kicked ye QingHan on his thigh and kicked him back several steps.

Ye QingHan smiled and didn't dodge. Only after letting this woman vent her anger can she have a good life. Women are unreasonable. The more they hide, the worse they do.

"Elder martial sister, you can fight if you want. I have thick skin and thick flesh. I'm afraid I'll hurt your little hand." ye QingHan said obscene.

Fanyin also knows that ye QingHan's dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Even Xia Jiulong can't kill him without using the inside information. It can be seen how terrible his flesh is, so he's too lazy to continue to fight. He said like a rogue, "boy, tell me today. How can I compensate me, let me directly cut off your hand or your dragon root?"

Ye QingHan quickly bowed to his knees, took the little hand of Sanskrit and said, "don't you, elder martial sister. My hand and dragon root are ready to serve you at any time. You keep it first. If you're in a good mood one day and you can use it, you won't regret it. Anyway, the younger brother is in the palm of your hand and can't run away, can't you?"

Sanskrit sound seemed to be confused by Qi. He didn't hear what ye QingHan said. He nodded and said in a stuffy voice, "that's true. Then you say how I should clean you up!"

"Elder martial sister, calm down. It's just the so-called fat water doesn't flow into outsiders' fields. Younger martial brother is your younger martial brother anyway. I didn't mean it. Otherwise, I'll give you two kilograms of divine gold and divine liquid to make amends. If there are small things in the future, just say hello, younger brother. I'll serve you to the death!" ye QingHan said flatteringly.

"Shit, the fat water doesn't flow to outsiders' fields. My mother's fat water can't flow to you."

Pop!

Sanskrit Yin patted ye QingHan's big hand, opened ye QingHan's hand, and the anger at the bottom of his heart disappeared. However, he didn't give ye QingHan a good face, turned his back to ye QingHan, and asked coldly, "how much divine gold and divine liquid do you have? Don't lie to me!"

Ye QingHan said with a smile, "elder martial sister, I want to leave some to refine my body. The rest is estimated to be about twenty kilograms."

"Give me 19 Jin and deal with the rest by yourself." Sanskrit said overbearing.

Ye QingHan smiled. Fortunately, she didn't reveal her old background. Otherwise, she would have to go and give Sanskrit 19 Jin. There are still 100 Jin left, which is enough for crazy people. Without hesitation, she took out 19 Jin to the divine gold and divine liquid and handed it to Sanskrit.

Sanskrit Yin looked at ye QingHan and was cool when he got the benefit. He put away the divine gold divine liquid, reached out his hand and pinched ye QingHan's ear, and said with a charming hum, "it's cheap today, you boy. How did you feel just touching it?"

"Soft, big... The best!" ye qinghanjian smiled.

Bang!

Sanskrit Yin kicked ye QingHan into the hot spring, clapped his hands and walked to the front yard inn.

Ye QingHan was beaten, and he knew that today's thing was. Although he didn't have much face, the taste just now was really memorable. He got up from the hot spring, sniffed his palm, and changed a dress with a smile.

"Sure enough, a beautiful woman died under her skirt. Being a ghost is also romantic. The boss is also a man!" the divine bird ran out and mocked obscene.

"Die!" ye QingHan replied unhappily and stepped into the front yard.

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In the front yard restaurant hall, Lin Wutian and others have already sat in the central area. What they eat is delicious. Where are you worried that ye QingHan will suffer.

Sanskrit came to the hall, got benefits, and cleaned up ye QingHan. He was in a good mood. With a smile on his face, he sat down and asked for several jars of the best drunken immortal wine. The people of drunken Xianju knew her now and didn't dare to refuse. They quickly brought several jars of drunken immortal wine, which is the sign of drunken Xianju.

A jar of immortal wine can keep immortals!

As the name suggests, when a jar goes down, even the fairy can stay and sleep. She can't go away at all.

"Come and drink with my sister." Sanskrit said boldly.

Ye Huang had some conscience and asked, "elder martial sister, where's my husband?"

"I beat him up. He is now thinking behind closed doors in the backyard. Don't worry about him. This mentally retarded thing annoys me." Sanskrit mentioned ye QingHan, and his anger rose again.

They laughed and asked no more questions. They drank with the Sanskrit one after another.

Ye QingHan came late at this time. Looking at the delicious food, he had forgotten all about himself and cursed in the dark, "these ungrateful guys sold me."

Ye QingHan came to the table. There was just a seat beside Sanskrit, but before he sat down, Sanskrit kicked the seat aside and said coldly, "no seat, stand and eat."

They all lowered their heads and laughed, especially Lin Wutian and yanyunbei. They all know that ye QingHan is the one who speaks the same thing. Today, he was picked up by a woman and didn't dare to resist. How can he not gloat?

Ye QingHan curled his mouth, conveniently pulled the chair over, sat next to Sanskrit, picked up a jar of drunken immortal wine, opened the seal, a smell of aroma, intoxicating, and the smell of wine went straight to the forehead.

"Good wine!"

Ye QingHan can make wine himself, but now he has to take it. This drunken immortal wine is the best wine he has ever encountered.

"I'll forgive you after drinking this jar," said the Sanskrit with a hint of banter in his eyes.

Ye QingHan didn't even think about it. When he picked up the wine jar, he was drinking wildly. Halfway through the drink, a breath of wine rushed into the sea. He was dizzy. He said whether it was strong or not, whether it was soft or not, and the combination of yin and Yang. He swam away with all his limbs and bones, and the whole person felt floating.

Immediately after, ye QingHan found that the spiritual power in his body was out of control, and even operated independently. The strange route formed a big week. The divine power was even refined. Although it was only a little, it shocked ye QingHan.

"This... What kind of wine is this?" ye QingHan was full of wine, his brain became paste, his body floated, his feet had no roots, and almost fell down.

Lin wudian looked at ye QingHan's sleepy appearance and couldn't help but wonder. He knew the best about ye QingHan's wine capacity, but half a jar of drunk immortal wine made him almost fall asleep.

"It's really worthy of being a jar of immortal wine to keep immortals. It's really not covered." Ye Huang exclaimed.

"Waste, you can't finish drinking a jar of drunken immortal wine. Look at my mother." Sanskrit was very domineering. It was a big drink when she took up the wine jar. Although she sprinkled some, she didn't leave a drop of immortal wine. After a moment, she was all introduced into her abdomen. She was floating, her face was red, and the light in her eyes was shining.

Ye QingHan was even more unwilling to admit defeat. In addition, half a jar of xianniang had been eaten, so he felt that God was the first and Lao Tzu was the second. He picked up the wine jar and poured all the remaining xianniang into his belly. For a moment, his mind was chaotic and fell to the ground. The blood essence in his body was burning, and a light blue flame appeared on his body surface, which was extremely terrible.