Chapter 1114: As if he was air (1)
This person didnât know what was going on and told him to come out before saying that he cheated the night Demon vault.
âHehe! Interesting!â Ye Yuting walked in with his hands behind his back and a sinister smile on his face. you cheated my nephew and youâre still so arrogant. You really donât take my ye family seriously.
Xia qingchen furrowed his brows. Either you make things clear, or get lost! Stop grumbling, itâs annoying!â
So what if it was the ye clan?
If he were to anger him, he would throw down three pieces of divine soil and raze the ye clan to the ground no matter how big it was!
Ye Yuting had revealed his identity as a member of the ye clan to make Xia qingchen feel fear. At the very least, he would feel guilty because of this. He really didnât expect that not only did Xia qingchen not know how to restrain himself, he even had an attitude of looking down on the ye clan.
The smile on his face disappeared, and he said coldly, ââXia qingchen! Donât put on an act, you cheated my nephew of his bright night wine, do you admit it?â
It turned out to be a bright night wine.
Xia qingchen sucked through the air, drawing the bright night wine on the stone table over, causing it to float in his palm. âYou mean this thing?â
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Humph! ye Yuting snorted. it seems that you still have some face. I thought you would hide it and cheat.
âGive it back!â He extended his palm.
Xia qingchen spoke indifferently, â I donât care about a cup of wine. I can return it to you! But please use that broken mouth of yours to explain how I cheated you of this cup of wine.â
He had never thought that night Demon Qiongâs act of giving him a cup of wine as a reward would turn out to be a lie.
âYouâre asking the obvious!â âThen let me ask you,â ye Yuting said in annoyance,âwho was it that used a set of twisted theories about opening up new meridians to cheat my nephew of his bright night wine? That person isnât anyone else but you, Xia qingchen, right?â
He wanted to see how Xia qingchen was going to argue.
However, what he felt surprised about was that Xia qingchen didnât rebut him intensely. Xia qingchen only looked at him indifferently as though he was looking at an ant. âFirst, donât use your shallow understanding to measure my depth! The method is a good method, but the person it depends on is mediocre!â
Hearing this, ye Yuting returned a scornful smile. Twisted logic could only fool a young man like ye moqiong, not a great Grandmaster of martial Dao.
second, your nephew gave me the wine first and asked me to give him some advice. How can you say that he planned and deceived me? â
No matter how one looked at it, it didnât seem like Xia qingchen was coveting the so-called bright night wine.
Ye Yuting didnât think so. itâs an unchangeable fact that youâre using fallacies to trick ye mingjiu. Who would believe you if you say youâre not greedy? â
He didnât believe that anyone could resist the attraction of the bright night wine.
It was a peerless spiritual liquid that could allow one to stay in the late stage of a major astral position. It was rare in the world. Once consumed, it could help one to have at least a few months of cultivation time left.
Would Xia qingchen not be tempted?
You must be lying to a fool!
âI donât care about a cup of broken wine, and I donât need to covet it.â Xia qingchen spoke indifferently.
âDo you think Iâll believe you?â ye Yuting chuckled.
He even said arrogantly that the wine was broken. It was unknown how happy he would be after he got his hands on it. It was possible that Xia qingchen had already tasted the wine.
Xia qingchen shook his head. I donât need you to believe me. You just need to know that this cup of wine was placed on the table. I didnât even touch it!
After he finished speaking, he casually threw bright night wine back.
Ye Yuting was quick to react. He grabbed ye mingjiu and carefully caught a few drops of wine that had splashed out.
He was a little displeased. Such a precious wine, if it spilled on the ground, could that Xia guy afford to pay?
What made him even angrier was that Xia qingchen didnât seem to care at all. After throwing it, he turned and walked toward the secret chamber.âTake your wine and get lost!â
âHold on!â âI want to check if thereâs any less wine,â ye Yuting said coldly.
Xia qingchen stopped in his tracks,âyour ears are really very deaf! Iâve said it before, Iâve never even touched this wine.â
âDo I have to believe you just because you say so?â As he spoke, he took out a precise container with clear scales on it. a drop of bright night wine is priceless. If I find out that even a drop is missing, you canât afford to compensate me with anything!
As he spoke, he poured the clear night wine from the horn into the container, ââThere are two hundred and forty drops in this cup of bright night wine! You said youâve never touched it, right? Then you better pray that the scale of the vessel reaches two hundred and forty.â
The container was like a thin bamboo, about 30 feet long, with a number scale for every half an inch, and the unit of measurement was drops.
This was a container specially used to measure bright night wine. The test was extremely accurate and had never been wrong.
As the bright night wine was poured into it drop by drop, the liquid level in the container continued to rise, and soon reached two hundred.
And there was a lot of bright night wine in the horn!
At this time, the city Lord and the others had already rushed over. Looking at the scene, they all stared at the night rain Pavilion with some dissatisfaction.
What kind of person did he treat Xia qingchen as?
Xia qingchen was a great War god. How could he covet a bit of spiritual liquid?
In the end, the ye family thought highly of themselves and treated everyone in the world as beggars who coveted the ye family.
After a while, the last drop of bright night wine was poured into the container, and it reached the mark of two hundred and forty. Not one drop more, not one drop less, just right.
Xia qingchenâs cold eyes flickered like the stars.
Under the night rain Pavilion, it was like riding a Tiger and finding it hard to get off. Xia qingchen had truly never tasted it before. He was using the heart of a vile person to measure the heart of a gentleman.
âYou havenât drunk it before, but I donât believe you didnât even touch it.â Yeting picked up the empty horn. âThis is the horn of the heavenly Mountain snow Bull. Anyone who touches it will leave a fingerprint on it.â
âSince you said that you didnât touch it, then there should only be my and my nephewâs fingerprints on it. If thereâs a third person, it can only be you!â Ye Yuting had to find a reason to make him step down.
âLord ye, since the bright night wine has not been lost, letâs forget about this matter.â The southern heaven city Lord came out to smooth things over.
âYes, Lord Xia is definitely not the kind of person who covets Ming yeâs wine. Please understand, Lord ye.â The rest of the people also tried to persuade him.
Hehe!
Ye Yuting coldly glanced at them. Was he, ye Yuting, maligning Xia qingchen?
Then all the more reason for him to test it!
âCut the crap! Since you swindled bright night wine, you must have touched the wine cup and studied it carefully after you got it. â Yeting said.
Xia qingchen crossed his arms in front of his chest.
He didnât want to be accused endlessly.
if you didnât, then Iâve misunderstood you. However, the possibility is very low. Ye Yuting didnât believe that someone would be unmoved by a glass of unparalleled bright night wine in front of him.
As he spoke, a trace of moon power gushed out of ye Yutingâs palm and entered the horn.
Immediately, the inside of the bullâs horn exuded a light as clear as the moon, making the inside and outside of the bullâs horn transparent like a luminous Jade, and several fingerprints could be clearly seen.
The southern heaven city Lord and the others focused their eyes and carefully identified the fingerprints on it. They found that although there were many fingerprints, they all belonged to two people. They must have touched night Pavilion and night Demon dome, and there was no third personâs fingerprint.
This time, ye Yuting really couldnât get off the stage. He held the wine glass and examined it carefully, as if he had to see a fingerprint.
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