“Bang!”
At this moment, there was a crisp explosion.
Ren Xiaoyao got hit hard on the back of his head.
“Ouch!”
Ren Xiaoyao shuddered, the pain almost bringing tears to his eyes, and he suddenly sat up straight from his chair.
"Who? Who the hell dares to hit me..."
He hadn't finished cursing when he looked back and swallowed the rest of his words back into his stomach.
“Master… Master…”
He saw the Wuji Saint with a dark face standing behind him.
"On this happy day, you are here weeping!"
Sage Wuji had a scowl on his face, his eyes filled with disappointment.
This idiot apprentice is good in every way except that he is lazy all day long, is addicted to alcohol, and just wants to mess around all day long.
"No...I'm not crying, I'm not crying!"
Ren Xiaoyao quickly waved his hands and forced a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Master, you must have heard wrongly. The wind is too strong, too strong."
"Hmph!" Sage Wuji snorted coldly and didn't fall for his tricks at all.
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"
"You just feel bad about the crappy wine you brewed!"
Sage Wuji stroked his beard, a barely perceptible hint of pride flashing across his face.
"Master! That's not just some lousy wine!"
Upon hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao put on a crying face again, which made anyone who heard it sad and saw it cry.
"That's Xiaoyaozui, which I spent a whole year and used countless immortal fruits and holy medicines to painstakingly brew!"
"Okay, okay, look at what you have achieved." The Wuji Sage patted his shoulder and showed a harmless and kind smile.
"My dear disciple, Master has come up with a good idea for you."
"If you don't drink it in the future, you won't feel bad."
"Hmm?" Ren Xiaoyao felt something was wrong: "Lao Deng, what do you mean?"
"Haha, it's nothing interesting." Sage Wuji stroked his beard and smiled with a smug look on his face.
"It means you must not drink alcohol for the next hundred years."
"What?" Ren Xiaoyao felt like a bolt of lightning struck his head, and his whole body was numb.
"Don't drink alcohol for a hundred years!"
He suddenly jumped up from his seat, pointing at the nose of the Wuji Sage, filled with grief and anger.
"Old Bitch, don't go too far!"
Wine is his lifeblood. If he can't drink for a hundred years, wouldn't that be the end of him?
"Um?"
The Wuji Saint's face turned serious, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped Ren Xiaoyao.
Let it ride:"……"
Ren Xiaoyao trembled all over, and the arrogance he had just shown was extinguished in an instant. He didn't dare to say a word of no.
"Yes, Master."
He responded weakly, sat down again, and slumped in the seat.
"How will we live without wine?"
He felt like the whole world had lost its color.
The commotion here was neither big nor small, and it attracted some people's attention.
But at this time, everyone was immersed in the joy of Ye Chen having his sixth son, and did not pay much attention to this pair of funny master and apprentice.
At the banquet, the guests stood up one after another, raised their wine glasses, and looked at Ye Chen from a distance.
"Congratulations to Ye Daozu!"
"Congratulations to Daozu Ye on the birth of his son and daughter! This is a great joy for the Immortal Realm!"
"The arrival of Daozu's bloodline into the world is truly a blessing for our immortal world, an eternal blessing!"
The voices of congratulations merged into a wave, resounding throughout the Wuji Immortal Palace.
Ye Chen held one child in each hand, and supported all four with his immortal power. His face was filled with the silly smile of a new father, and he responded to everyone's congratulations one by one.
Amid the hustle and bustle of the banquet, Ren Xiaoyao came over stealthily.
He sat down next to Ye Chen, rubbing his hands, with a flattering smile on his face, and his eyes were rolling around on the six delicate babies.
"Hey, little brother, congratulations, congratulations!"
His little thoughts were already written on his face.
These newly born kids caused the Xiaoyaozui that he had brewed for a year to be sold out, and the old man also punished him by banning him from drinking for a hundred years.
A man who doesn’t avenge this is not a gentleman!
I, Ren Xiaoyao, will get back at them today.
"Junior brother, these kids of yours have extraordinary talents and are extremely gifted. They are truly unique geniuses that have never been seen before!"
Ren Xiaoyao spoke eloquently and praised highly.
"But even rough jade needs to be polished."
He changed the subject, patted his chest, and looked very serious.
"How about you just hand them over to me, your senior brother, to train them?"
"I promise that within a thousand years, I will train each of them to become independent and powerful warriors!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly.
He looked at his unreliable second brother with a playful smile on his face.
"Haha, Second Brother is joking."
"It is a blessing for these six little guys to receive your guidance."
"But, Junior Brother still wants to do it himself."
Ye Chen declined very tactfully.
Are you kidding me?
Leave my precious children to you?
How could Ye Chen not know what kind of person this second senior brother is?
He has a lot of bad habits, he's addicted to alcohol, loves to mess around, and is always slacking off and having no manners.
He didn't want his children to surpass him in the future and learn how to steal his fairy wine at a young age.
"Oh! That's such a pity!"
"Six such exquisite uncut gems! If I could train them, their future would be limitless!"
Upon hearing this, Ren Xiaoyao beat his chest and stamped his feet, his face full of grief.
"Second brother, what kind of moral character do you have? Don't you have any idea?"
Before Ren Xiaoyao could continue his performance, a clear voice ruthlessly exposed him.
Tao Shasha came over at some point, picked up a baby girl, and rolled her eyes at Ren Xiaoyao.
"Still want to harm my nephews and nieces?"
"I tell you, if Junior Brother teaches himself, he's ten thousand times better than you!"
"Hey! Junior sister! Is this how you think of my senior brother?" Ren Xiaoyao covered his chest with his hands, looking greatly shocked.
"Brother, I'm so sad! Brother, I'm so heartbroken!"
"Brother, I have always been excellent! It's just that you haven't discovered my hidden shining points!"
"excellent?"
Another cold voice sounded, and Nangong Zhuxuan also came over and picked up a baby boy, curling her lips in disdain.
"First, change all your bad habits."
"Third Junior Sister, this is called prejudice!" Ren Xiaoyao stiffened his neck, looking narcissistic.
"Prejudice is a mountain weighing down people's hearts! It is your prejudice against me that has obscured my excellence!"
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