The wedding banquet on the Nine Sky is still in full swing.

Perhaps because of the sudden good news from the Immortal Er's, Yu Jiuxiao was helpful, and the immortals were all happy, so they were a little relieved, and they were polite to the wine.

Duke Zhen Huan stood at Kanze's table with a wine glass, looking at him with his eyes hanging down.

Kanze doesn't drink much on weekdays, so he has a bad alcohol tolerance and is already drunk. After he pours a few more cups of it, his eyes are confused.

"Duke Huan is resentful?" he asked vaguely.

Duke Zhen Huan looked up and drank the wine in his glass without changing his face, and then said, "Why do I have to complain on a happy day?"

"If there is no complaint, why do you come to trouble me?" Kanze was very confused.

Putting down the wine cup, Duke Huan looked puzzled: "I look like I'm in trouble with you?"

The sky was spinning, Kanze held the long desk, laughing and crying: "You don't drink any of the people next to me. I went over the several major immortal gates in front of me and came to me for twelve cups. If this is not called causing trouble, then Duke Huan must be favoring me."

He paused and laughed again: "If you have such a good fairy partner, the latter is impossible, so it can only be the former."

Kanze didn't say so much in the past. Maybe he was really drunk, and he suddenly broke his mouth: "I still have resentment in my heart on the happy days, and I don't know what you think. Although Immortal Yan Cha has a low cultivation level, he has the upper god of Chu Yuan to support him, and he is also very virtuous. The fairy couple you voluntarily made is not something that others forced you..."

Who needs to listen to him say good things to Yan Cha?

Duke Zhen Huan was extremely impatient, but seeing that this man was so drunk that he was almost unconscious, he was too lazy to compete with him again.

The fairy couple was not Yan Cha who forced him. Perhaps it was him who forced Yan Cha. Anyone who appeared in front of her and made the same request as him might agree.

But most of them are the same as him. The red rope on his hand cannot stir up any turbulence after so long.

Duke Zhen Huan suddenly felt a little disappointed, and even felt that the wedding banquet was like his wishful thinking. Yan Cha had no happy expression, no excitement or longing. Even now, after he had drunk two jars of wine here, she did not come to persuade him.

She was still by the side of the Immortal.

He picked up the wine jar and took another sip, and Duke Huan was also a little drunk.

A roar suddenly sounded in the sky, as if someone was rushing towards this side.

The gods at the banquet noticed it, looked at it from afar, and immediately stood up to move aside.

Kanze and Duke Zhen Huan were still sitting there, both of them were very drunk, and even if they heard the noise, they didn't take it seriously.

"Be careful!" someone shouted.

Duke Zhen Huan looked up in a daze and saw a divine fire whizzing past his head. He had no defense barrier, nor did Kanze. The two of them were swept by the violent airflow and turned into a dizzy wave, not knowing where they had fallen.

"God!" Someone rushed towards Kanze in a hurry.

Duke Zhen Huan lay on the other side, thinking that Kanze was really painful, with tender skin and elegant appearance, and was better than a martial artist like him.

What if he doesn't change tomorrow, will he learn from others?

Just as he was thinking, his body was helped up.

"God of God?" Yan Cha ran a little breathlessly, half-kneeled on the ground, hugged him in his arms, reached out to explore his pulse, flipped his eyelids, and said anxiously, "Why don't you know how to hide?"

He was slightly stunned and Duke Huan slowly opened his eyes.

Seven or eight gods surrounded Kanze, and the girl in front of her rushed towards him without thinking. Her face, which had always been calm, was full of anxiety for the first time, and her eyebrows were frowning. Seeing him open her eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the direction where the divine fire flew: "Li Ye is really the god, how could he rush around like this?"

Her hands were still holding him, soft and a little trembling.

Duke Zhen Huan suddenly stopped complaining.

He raised his hand in confusion, looked at the red rope that was still unraveled, and muttered vaguely: "Is this thing broken?"

Yan Cha thought he was blaming himself for not fulfilling his duties as an immortal couple, so he hurriedly lifted his cuffs and showed his smooth wrist: "You asked me to take it last time, but I didn't wear it anymore, and I didn't expect that there would be dangers at the wedding banquet."

Duke Huan of Zhen: "..."

When did he let her take it?

After a difficult recollection in his mind, he narrowed his eyes. By the way, he couldn't get out of Taiwan in front of Gan Tian last time, so he deliberately asked her to take it so that he could get back two parts of his face.

But who knew that this person was so obedient, so he really took it and stopped putting it on.

No wonder she never responded. He just said, "Human hearts are full of flesh." She should always be moved by him for so long.

My heart felt much more relieved in an instant. Duke Zhen Huan did not get up, but closed his eyes again in her arms: "I'm drunk."

"Then I will help you go back first?" Yan Cha asked.

"Yes." Duke Zhen Huan responded softly, put his hand on her shoulder, and stood up swayingly following her strength.

Li Ye was already standing beside Er's side, and there was nothing she had to worry about here. Yan Cha found the people from Shangjia Palace and gave a few instructions, and then carefully helped Duke Zhen Huan to the back hall.

It was probably because of drinking too much that Duke Zhen Huan seemed to be in a good mood. As soon as he entered the back hall, he didn't rush to rest. Instead, he pulled her to the ancient shelf full of treasured magic weapons, and smiled and picked up a few high-quality magic weapons and asked her: "Do you like it?"

This man loved his magical weapons and divine beasts very much. Yan Cha dared not say he didn't like it, so he could only nod in accordance with it: "Good baby."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Duke Zhen Huan stuffed the magic weapon into her arms: "Send it to you."

Yan Cha: "..."

"Go up, God." She stuttered a little, "You can rest first?"

"Do you think I'm drunk?" Duke Zhen Huan snorted, "No, I said I'm giving it to you, I won't ask for it back."

After he said that, he pulled her to see the divine beasts in the backyard, flying in the sky, big and small, and he pinched them one by one and asked her: "Do you like this one? What about this one? This one is the best, but its magic power is not high... Do you touch it?"

Yan Cha was stunned.

More than one person told her not to touch Duke Huan's magical artifacts and beasts, but no one told her that he would send anything out after getting drunk.

Will he kill her to silence her because of excessive regret after sobering up?

After stiffening her body, Yan Cha chose to remain silent. No matter what he wanted to give her, she would not answer the conversation, so as not to cause trouble.

The people around him did not respond. Duke Zhen Huan felt a little aggrieved. He looked around the beast railing, pushed the camel's head away, took her hand and placed it on his head, and said dejectedly: "Then choose me, the last one is gone."

Unable to help, Yan Cha finally laughed out loud.

She smiled so well that she looked tight, as if half of the sky was dawn. Duke Zhen Huan looked at it calmly, and his eyes also shone.

"I knew you still like me."
Chapter completed!