Chen Meng wanted to take Yan Chixiao back to Beidou Palace and ask Yan Chixiao to taste the "court dishes", but Yan Chixiao smiled and refused.

"The first time I came to Chang'an City, I wanted to experience the customs and customs here. How far can the Beidou Palace be so magnificent? It can't be more domineering than my Juntian City Lord's Mansion!"

"So, we'd better find a downtown wine shop, with a coarse tea and strong wine, and a pot of meat stewed, which makes it a special interest." Yan Chixiao had gentle words on his face, but he spoke mercilessly.

Chen Meng just smiled slightly about Yan Chixiao's behavior. He had experienced so many life and death. Who had never seen anyone? He still couldn't take the romance indifferently. At that age, he really lived to be a dog.

"Okay, since Brother Yan has this elegant intention, I will naturally listen to it." Chen Meng reached out to make an invitation and took Yan Chixiao to the worst restaurant in the slum.

This is a husband-and-wife shop. The owner is a middle-aged man in his thirties. He settled the accounts and collected money to serve tea and water. He also served as the waiter. In addition, a daughter of a few years old is helping him.

Chen Meng was slightly stunned, as if he had returned to Chang'an City a few years ago, the dilapidated place called "Lao Yang Restaurant".

I smiled bitterly. I always liked to fall into memories recently. Do you mean that I am really old?

After a while, several jars of wine were delivered. Chen Meng personally opened the mud seal and poured it on Yan Chixiao, "I haven't seen you for many years, and today I will not be drunk."

"Okay! That's the point!" Yan Chixiao laughed loudly, took the wine jar from Chen Meng and wanted to pour it for himself.

While the two were chatting and laughing, several people came in from outside one after another. It was the Chang'an City generals who received the news from Chen Meng, Sun Tong, Jiang Jianchi, and Ying Longquan. These were all the peak saints and were only half a step away from entering the realm of the Star Lord. The arrival of the three people made Yan Chixiao slightly stunned.

But I didn't care about it in my heart. The three powerful saints made Chang'an City interesting, otherwise Yan Chixiao would feel that he didn't need to have this meal here.

Jiang Jianchi and Ying Longquan now know Chen Meng's realm. Although they still fantasize about one day surpassing Chen Meng, they can fully obey Chen Meng's orders on the surface and their feelings for the big ship in Chang'an City are getting deeper and deeper.

Before the dishes were ready, several people started drinking the braised meat first. As soon as two left, the man Tianpeng God King came in: "I heard that my good friend came from outside the Star Domain? I was not late, right? I didn't say much nonsense. I was willing to punish myself for three cups."

Tianpeng was as bold as ever. If it weren't for the ugly face with green face and fangs, he would have been a hero who looked down on the world. He picked up the wine and poured himself three bowls. What else did this guy say about self-punishment? He was completely fucking greedy for wine...

Tianpeng's arrival made Yan Chixiao's heart thump, because the aura coming from Tianpeng's body was extremely terrifying. After using the secret technique to determine the middle-grade cultivation level of Tianpeng Star Lord, Yan Chixiao's face was not so calm.

"I guess this should be Chen Meng's trump card, it's really good. But... I guess I still have a great chance of winning with this ancient clan with the sword of the Emperor Sword of the Emperor and Emperor. "Yan Chixiao was quite confident in himself.

It’s just a pity that this confidence was broken by the empress in white, Gong Yang Qianlan, Ji Qingcheng, the King of the Shui God, and Sheriel, who came together. These girls had the worst strength, Sheriel, and only the top level of the saint, and the strongest strength was the empress in white. She reached the peak of the Star Lord, which made Yan Chixiao feel a little cold.

At this time, Yan Chixiao didn't think Chen Meng was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but kept sighing in his heart: "What kind of virtue is Chen Meng? His subordinates have gathered such a group of strong people. If these strong people are all under my hands... they must have done something great! Dominating Xuanhuang may not be without hope!"

Chen Meng seemed to have not noticed Yan Chixiao's face at all, but helped Gong Yang Qianlan sit down. He has been pregnant for more than nine months and must be careful.

When the dishes were served, the little baby Chen Xue jumped over and happily shouted "Dad!" and rushed towards Chen Meng.

"Oh, the niece is here! Let uncle hug you!" Yan Chixiao stretched out his hand to pick up Chen Xue and relieve the pressure in his heart, but he didn't expect the little girl in front of him to turn into an illusion and disappear, and then appeared in Chen Meng's arms the next moment.

"Hehe, Xiaoxue is a big girl, I'm saying that the big girl can't be hugged by someone casually!" Chen Xue said to Yan Chixiao in an extremely innocent tone, then ignored Yan Chixiao, turned around and kissed Chen Meng hard on the cheek.

The joyful Chen Meng laughed loudly, this innocent girl was getting more and more distressing.

Yan Chixiao, who was beside him, had already been stunned, and was shocked inexplicably. With his own strength, he actually... he didn't even touch the corner of the girl's clothes. After using the secret method to investigate Chen Xue's strength, the shock expression on his face could no longer be concealed!

It’s the peak of Star Lord again! How could this happen!

The God King Tianpeng is born with a strange stance, so it is normal for him to be strong; the white-clothed empress should be an ancient figure, and it is reasonable to be strong; however, Chen Xue, who is only seven or eight years old, actually has such strong strength, which deeply hurt Yan Chixiao.

At the same time, I finally understood that Chen Meng was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Thinking about the arrogant and arrogant words he had just spoken, and now Yan Chixiao felt a little sweating in his forehead.

The name Chen Meng also changed dramatically, from "Brother Chen" at the beginning to "Brother Chen" later to "Brother Chen" now, which made Chen Meng feel funny when he thought about it. This guy is thick-skinned, why didn't he find it before?

Gongyang Qianlan, the white-clothed empress and other pregnant women, girls, showed their noodles and ate some food and left, leaving only the man who continued. After a few hours, the cup and plate were in a mess, they drank dozens of jars of wine. Of course, with their cultivation, they would naturally not be drunk.

The hotel owner had already recognized Chen Meng and refused to accept the money. Instead, he kept saying grateful words: "If the king had not stood up to support the human race, Lao Wang wouldn't have the day today? I can't accept this money no matter what, otherwise someone would spit on the street tomorrow..."

This is very sincere, but Chen Meng sounds really comfortable. Of course, he still left a few spirit stones as money for wine, and made Wang, the owner of the wine shop, thank him. A man in his thirties almost burst into tears.

After leaving the restaurant, Chen Meng's face was awake, but he still muttered a few words to Yan Chixiao: "I can't bear the power of drinking, I'm sorry, Brother Yan, I'll have a good drink next time I have the chance."

Yan Chixiao was completely honest at this time, "Brother Chen, you are so polite. I really enjoy this drink today. I don't want to leave Chang'an City if you are so enthusiastic!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Meng was very good at leveraging the donkey. After hearing Yan Chixiao's words, he leaned over as he pretended to be drunk, put a hand on Yan Chixiao's shoulder, came over with his ear, and said something that Yan Chixiao wanted to slap him twice.

"Since I don't want to leave Chang'an, then don't leave. I will arrange someone else to take over the position of Juntian City Lord."

"You are a good brother, stay in Chang'an City and let's get together more."

"And Brother Yan, that Human Emperor Sword, you will not return it."

Chen Meng seemed to be really drunk, but Yan Chixiao looked up and his eyes met Chen Meng's eyes. Seeing a ray of splendor and cold murderous intent, he only had a bitter smile in his heart.
Chapter completed!