The venom was still dripping on the pine pattern sword, and the poisonous snake in the armpit of the tall man weakly retracted its head.
Obviously, the venom attack just now consumed a lot of his "inventory".
Ye Wumian didn't have the stupid habit of putting on a smile even after being attacked by someone. He glanced at the slap mark on the tall man's face indifferently. When he saw the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he knew that the slap was very hard and it was not a bluff. kind of.
Now that he had this slap as an explanation, Ye Wumian was not an unreasonable person, so he lowered his sword and stopped talking.
Chu Yan covered his mouth and said in disgust: "Sir, we have a good meal here, where does the smell come from? It stinks, it stinks!"
As he spoke, a vague gaze was directed towards the young man, as if he was floating on water.
As if being favored by a goddess, the young man suddenly lost his mind and looked at Chu Yan in fascination for a while before recovering.
Seeing that Ye and Chu were about to pack up and leave, they hurriedly said: "You two, go slowly, I'm Di Kangnian of Yishemen. Girl, can you please do me a favor and have a glass of wine with Di?"
By the way, he made a gesture of invitation, which seemed to show his sincerity.
Chu Yan shook his head and said: "You smell too bad, I don't want to reward you."
She refused directly, but did not let Dick Kangnian give up.
Di Kangnian did not feel dissatisfied, but smiled and explained: "That's it, girl. The smell on your body is caused by raising snakes all the year round. It's not really my body odor. It's my body odor. Hehe, it's actually still It smells very good, just like cotton wool in spring, you and I will know after we get to know it more deeply."
The commotion caused by Dick Kangnian and the two in the restaurant had already attracted the attention of other residents.
There were many old birds present who had wandered around in the world. They knew the details of the Yishe Sect and the details of Di Kang. They came out to kindly remind Chu Yan:
"This beautiful girl, please keep your eyes open and don't be deceived by him. Who is Dick Kangnian? He is addicted to sex, and he has many wives and concubines under his hands. He is really a devil of sex!"
The tall man who received a slap from Dick Kangnian turned around and glared at the person who spoke.
The speaker continued: "Haha, what are you looking at? Do you think I don't know you? Aren't you Hou Panshan, the guardian elder of Yishemen? Don't think that I am afraid of you because you are in the reverse realm. I’m also a counter-passer, and I still have the fire god’s Qi from Nanyue! I’m here to suppress you poisonous snakes.”
These words slightly dampened the spirit of Di Kangnian and the others.
Seeing that Ye Wumian and Chu Yan just sneered, Di Kangnian quickly explained: "Girl, don't be misled by other people's rumors. I'm not lustful, I just appreciate beautiful things."
Chu Yan turned to look at Ye Wumian and said, "Sir, the more men I meet, the more I think you are the best man in the world."
The compliment without warning made Ye Wumian blush a little and asked, "How do you say this?"
Chu Yan pursed her lips and smiled: "The most fearful thing in everything is comparison, especially when there is such a smelly and shameless man around you, it will make you more brilliant and irreplaceable!"
She ignored Di Kangnian, but these words were directed at him. Di Kangnian's face turned green and red. He was obviously very angry, but he was forced to endure it.
Maybe it was because of his good self-control, or maybe it was because Chu Yan's beauty was rare to see in the world, and that anger was slowly suppressed by him.
He forced a smile and said: "Girl, when you say this, are you still blaming my slave for poisoning you? However, I have already punished him severely, and the mark of that slap is still there. It's bloody. Girl, no matter how big a mistake you make, there will be a day when you can be forgiven. I'm sure the girl won't hold on to it."
Seeing that Chu Yan didn't want to talk to this person, Ye Wumian thought to himself: "She has helped me a lot along the way. Tonight she is being made difficult and teased. How can I keep my mouth shut?"
What he didn't notice was that Chu Yan's thin orchid fingers had already formed a gesture commonly used by dramatists, and he was about to use it on Di Kangnian.
However, his next words made Chu Yan give up temporarily, stopped his gesture, and looked at him with interest.
Ye Wumian looked at Di Kangnian and sneered: "From the beginning to the end, it's just you here barking, directing and acting, and being passionate. Where does your so-called 'hold on and hold on' come from? Talking about it? We have finished eating now and are ready to leave, please get out of the way."
With that said, he turned around and Chu Yan followed him, preparing to go upstairs.
Dick Kangnian stretched out his arm and stopped him: "Wait a minute!"
Ye Wumian glanced at him sideways and asked, "How are you doing?"
There was a wild aura in Dick Kangnian's narrow eyes.
"Although I'm a hospitable person, I can't stand your repeated insults. First, this girl said that I'm smelly and a scumbag, and then you said that I'm barking. Since ancient times, there is a saying, don't hit the smiling person with your hand, you two Do you need to apologize to me for treating me like this?"
He exposed his sinister teeth, and a stronger fishy smell came from his mouth.
Ye Wumian had reason to suspect that there might be small snakes or snake eggs hidden in this smelly mouth. After all, Hou Panshan could hide snakes in his armpits, and it was not unusual for Dick Kangnian to hide snakes in his mouth.
Ye Wumian smiled.
The pine-patterned sword in his hand shone with a purple light under the light, showing a fighting spirit, a bold fighting spirit.
"Apologise? No. There is one sword."
Indifferent words are the sharp blade that tears apart the other person's hypocrisy.
Sure enough, Di Kangnian's good rest could no longer be maintained. Instead, he was gradually falling into a riot.
"I give you face, but you don't want it, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Dick Kangnian suddenly jumped a few steps, scaring away several onlookers.
A green whirlwind rose up from his body, rolling with a fishy smell that was nauseating.
"This is the skill of Yi Shemen's "Snake King Sutra"! 'The Snake King is born to control hundreds of insects'!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Someone else said: "But, isn't it true that only the future masters of the Third Realm and the Different Snake Sect are qualified to practice the "Snake King Sutra"? It's just Di Kangnian..."
"Does this need to be said? He must have been chosen as the sect leader, otherwise look at his triumphant face!"
While the crowd dispersed, Ye Wumian opened his eyes wide and looked at the wonder that appeared on Di Kangnian.
I saw the true energy in this man's body pouring out violently, forming an illusion of a huge snake head above his head.
The illusion was so real that when he opened his bloody mouth, there were still drops of saliva flowing down, as if a real snake had been born.
Chu Yan's concerned voice came from behind:
"Sir, although this person's cultivation is at the second level, due to his cultivation of the "Snake King Sutra", at certain times he can even possess the strength of the weak third level. Do you need me?"
Ye Wumian said gently: "You are not a tool, so where do you start talking about 'need'? If you mean 'need', you mean your help, then I don't need it for the time being."
Chu Yan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and murmured to himself: "The young master occasionally says this casually, which is quite teasing."
Ye Wumian had no time to care about what Chu Yan was thinking. He watched the snake-shaped zhenqi on Di Kangnian's head getting bigger and bigger, gradually becoming stronger than Di Kangnian himself.
From behind came Chu Yan's sweet call: "Master, take the sword!"
At this moment, Ye Wumian almost had a telepathic connection with her. He took the green sword she threw with one hand and threw the pine pattern sword to her.
With the green sword in his hand, his whole aura changed instantly. He was a young man holding a sword. He could kill an evil dragon, let alone a mere snake?
