As expected, anyone who is drunk will never admit that he is drunk.

These people are so ugly now.

Liu Zhengyang shook his head, then glanced at the servants brought by Dong Tianhou: "These are immortal elixirs, you should recognize them. Do you understand if you take good care of these distinguished guests?"

"Yes! Thank you Master Liu for the reward!"

The servant and others couldn't help but look happy in their eyes when they saw that there were too many pills in their hands.

This is not the first time they heard Liu Zhengyang’s name. The most important thing is that Liu Zhengyang is really too generous! Let’s look at the pills in their hands, the lowest is also the six-star immortal elixir!

Although it is not as powerful as the Nine Star Immortal Yuan Pill, it is also a rare high-quality healing pill.

They may not be able to use it, but they can find someone to exchange for cultivation resources!

As people at the bottom, they are very clear about the importance of strength.

This makes them even more energetic.

Money can make the devil push the mill, and this principle is universal everywhere!

After surviving the initial weak period, Liu Zhengyang finally began to make a fortune, and the pills played an inseparable role in it!

There is nothing to talk to with the drunk.

A group of guys started bragging when they drank too much. This is probably because they became strong people.

Originally, Liu Zhengyang was quite interested in listening to a few words, but as he listened, he was no longer interested.

The news that came out of them was of no use, especially the guy from Batian Sect, who actually boasted that Qu Batian had been repaired by their sect leader!

To be honest, Liu Zhengyang admires his courage.

I dare to shout out the gossip news about Qu Batian here, I really don’t know how to write the word “dea”!

After silently complaining, Liu Zhengyang returned to the dilapidated courtyard of the outer door.

But as soon as I entered the door, I met a smiling face.

"Qu...Master!"

Although Liu Zhengyang was quite resistant, he thought of Qu Batian's dark-bellied temperament and changed his words quickly, and would never give Qu Batian the chance to himself.

But the result is also obvious.

He was thinking too much.

"Be good! Little disciple! You are not authentic in your work!"

Qu Batian walked to Liu Zhengyang with a smile, and then touched the back of Liu Zhengyang's head. This action made Liu Zhengyang resist.

"Tsk tsk, it's quite hard, there's nothing wrong with fighting like this!"

Qu Batian was amazed.

Liu Zhengyang also understood who was attacking him at this time! What a good guy, isn’t it so sad that you, a strong man at the peak of the Taoist realm, do this?

After rolling his eyes wide, Liu Zhengyang said helplessly: "Master, if you have any dissatisfaction, please say it!"

"That fire wine, I've brought me a hundred jars every day!"

Qu Batian smiled heartily.

Liu Zhengyang glared at him angrily: "Hundred and Ten Halls? Impossible!"

"This is a shortage of supplies needed for construction of the outer door. If you want it, you can have a jar every day!"

Liu Zhengyang said tough.

Qu Batian looked at him in surprise: "Good guy! You little bastard are good at bargaining! I have so many friends, what's the big deal!"

After saying that, Qu Batian sneered: "The idiots outside are now choreographing me, and all this is caused by you. Tell me, you, the guy who deceives your master and destroys your ancestors, want to taste the family law?"

Liu Zhengyang:???
Chapter completed!