Chapter 429: After being exiled from the immortal world!

How did this grandson follow me? Looking at the man in front of him, Wang Ye was extremely helpless.

Good guy, he was trying to commit suicide on the top of the tower.

He immediately followed him to his inn.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said that he would be responsible.

You know, he was the one who was performing monkey tricks on the high tower just now.

If you don't know, you might think that I have some kind of homosexual fetish, and I have kept a male lover without paying him! This is really a coward who meets a funeral procession, so unlucky.

Feeling helpless, Wang Ye raised his eyes.

He looked at the man in front of him and said, "I don't even know you, how can I take responsibility for you?"

"What responsibility?"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, the man's eyes widened.

At the same time, his voice rose an octave: "Just now on the tower, I tried my best to attract other people's attention..."

"It was so hard to get everyone here, but who knew that a few words from you would mess things up!"

"You ruined my chance to show my talent!"

???

When these words came out, Wang Ye was shocked.

Even though he had been in the underworld for many years, this was the first time he heard such a fresh excuse.

"Okay, big brother, you do this!"

At this time, Aji on the side gave a thumbs up and said: "Show your talent and go to the top of the tower to seek death..."

"The old monk was so frightened that he kept chanting the mantra for rebirth..."

"Can't you just take the imperial examination honestly?"

"nonsense!"

After hearing what Aji said, the man said, "If I could pass the imperial examination, would I have to go to the top of the tower to show off my talent?"

"Then it's over!"

Wang Ye, who was standing by, said, "You didn't pass the imperial examination. Doesn't that just prove that you have no talent?"

"You insist on proving something that doesn't exist. Aren't you just blinding yourself?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present nodded continuously.

"shut up!"

After hearing Wang Ye's words, the man said, "I have studied and practiced swordsmanship for twenty years, and I am proficient in both literature and martial arts!"

"How can my talent be determined by a small imperial examination?!"

"I originally planned to show off my talent on the top of the tower. Maybe I could win the applause of the whole audience and gain the reputation of a famous and romantic person..."

"But who knew it would be messed up before it even started!"

As he spoke, a hint of anger appeared on the man's face.

"Please stop it!"

Looking at the man's appearance, Wang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "You can't even pass a simple imperial examination, and you still want to be a famous scholar?"

"You think celebrities are just kohlrabi, they are everywhere!"

Phew!

As soon as these words were spoken, Aji, Bai Luhan and others couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Especially Chen Chong, there was a hint of smile on her face despite her helplessness.

How many years...

It's rare to see a fool who can amuse everyone like this...

"presumptuous!"

After hearing Wang Ye's words, the man shouted: "I, Li Qinglian, am the descendant of the poet Li Bai..."

"I have the blood of the Immortal Poet in my bones, how can I not have a legacy..."

"I am a person whose talent is not appreciated..."

"Okay..."

Perhaps he couldn't bear to listen any longer, so Wang Ye interrupted him directly.

He waved his hand and said, "Young man, you should wake up..."

"Return to Li Bai's descendants..."

"I'm the son of the Jade Emperor!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye's face was full of disdain.

"Old money-grubber..."

After hearing Wang Ye's words, Aji beside him tugged at his clothes and said, "The Jade Emperor's surname is Zhang..."

"You should say you are Wang Lingguan's son..."

Damn it! After saying this, Wang Ye took a deep breath.

Aji, this little bastard, is really bad at nothing.

He's smarter than anyone else when it comes to tearing down his own stage.

"You're on the fucking end!?"

As he said that, Wang Ye kicked Aji.

"Then you have to write it according to the actual situation!"

At this time, Aji said, "The Jade Emperor's surname is Zhang and your surname is Wang. You are his son. Isn't this outrageous?"

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Wang Ye’s eyes widened.

"cough!"

Seeing this, Chen Chong coughed and said, "Aji, you don't know anything, so don't talk nonsense..."

"The Jade Emperor has gone through countless tribulations, each with a different identity. It's not certain that one of his incarnations has the surname Wang!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

“Hey!”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye immediately responded: "See? Chen Chong is still the one who knows the business!"

"You don't know anything, you just talk nonsense!"

“That’s enough!”

Looking at the people in front of him joking around and not taking him seriously, Li Qinglian shouted loudly.

He looked at everyone and said, "Everything I said is true!"

"What I said is not false!"

Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "I am really the son of the Jade Emperor!"

Ha ha ha ha!

For a moment, everyone burst into laughter.

The hall was instantly filled with a happy atmosphere! "It seems that if I don't show you my skills, you won't believe it!"

Looking at the people in front of him laughing wildly, Li Qinglian showed a serious look on his face.

But I saw that his wrist was lowered and pressed on the sword at his waist.

He frowned and said, "Li Bai is an expert in both poetry and swordsmanship. Now I will show you my ancestor's swordsmanship..."

"I'll show you what it means to be a banished immortal!"

As he spoke, Li Qinglian raised his thumb.

Clang! With a crisp sound, the sword in the sheath flew out instantly.

The moment the sword flew out, Li Qinglian's body split into several figures.

For a moment, the sword shadows were scattered, the cold light flashed, and a group of sword flowers wrapped around his body.

He looks extremely handsome at first glance.

Quasi-first-class martial artist? Looking at Li Qinglian's swordsmanship, Wang Ye raised his eyebrows with a hint of amusement.

The Li Qinglian in front of him had good swordsmanship. His moves were free and unrestrained, but he also had some clever tricks hidden in his moves.

But his realm is too low, he only has the form but not the essence...

"Are you stunned?!"

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Li Qinglian sneered: "Now I'll open your eyes!"

But he raised his sword and directly picked up a jar of Huadiao.

At the same time, he kicked Kuixing into the air.

The sword in his hand became more and more sharp, and the silver light wrapped around the wine jar, which looked very ornamental.

At this moment, Li Qinglian said: "The flowers in the garden intoxicate three thousand guests, and the light of a sword chills fourteen states!"

As soon as he said this, his sword flew out from the air and headed towards the fallen wine jar.

Wang Ye saw clearly his intention in this scene.

He just wanted to catch the falling wine jar with the sword to look cool.

However, it was not known whether it was because of Li Qinglian’s poor martial arts skills or because of his drinking.

The jar of flower carving was not caught.

Instead, he fell directly to the ground.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the wine in the jar splashed everywhere.

For a moment, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

Especially Wang Ye.

The look of ridicule on his face had completely disappeared.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a playful look...

(End of this chapter)