"You have a little conscience." Mu Qin said with a proud look.

"Don't!" Bingchen said quickly: "Don't say anything randomly. If you hear it, you may even think about it. The same thing is said, brother, I am not as good as Long Yang!"

Muqian: "..."

I almost couldn't hold back his bad temper.

"How are you doing recently? Look at you like this, you seem to have made a fortune?" Mu Qin asked calmly.

"Fortunately, I caught a group of Void Gods and God Kings, and I made a small decision." Bingchen said.

Mu Qin widened his eyes when he heard this.

"Catch a group!" Mu Qin asked after several breaths.

"Not bad, a few hundred, what?" Bingchen glanced sideways.

Muqian: "..."

"Boy, don't lie to me." Mu Qin said.

"What's the benefit of me lying to you?" Bingchen glanced sideways.

Mu Qin was in a storm.

After a while, he asked, "Who is helping you?"

"No," Bingchen said.

Mu Qin opened his mouth and refused to speak.

After a while, Mu Qin suddenly sighed: "You are handsome and shameless, it's good. You can even envy this soft meal if you eat."

Bingchen: "..."

"Old bastard, you are looking for a blow, right?" Bingchen glanced sideways.

"Isn't it?" Mu Qin also glanced sideways.

Bingchen felt so frustrated that he wanted to slap Muqin on his face.

"Why have you taken her down now if you help you like this?" Mu Qin asked.

"You have to care." Bingchen said unhappily.

Mu Qin's eyes widened again.

"You really took her down?" Mu Qin said in shock.

Bingchen glanced at Mu Qin with a sideways.

"I'm so kind! Boy, I have to admire you for picking up girls with this ability. I admire you so much!" Mu Qin said.

"If you want to die, you can continue. Xi'er now has the cultivation of the God Lord, and your every move, every word, is under her surveillance." Bingchen mocked.

Mu Qin's expression changed drastically, and he was so scared that he quickly covered his big mouth.

Seeing this, Bingchen smiled sarcastically.

"That person has recovered to the Divine Lord Realm!" After a while, Mu Qin said in shock.

"Not bad." Bingchen said.

"You bastard! Then why didn't you say it earlier? Are you trying to kill me?" Mu Qin said angrily.

"You didn't ask, let's talk about it. I don't know which pot you don't open and what pot you have. I dare to say it to her for a moment." Bingchen mocked.

Muqian: "..."

"Okay, let's change the topic and let's not talk about this anymore." Mu Qin said quickly.

"Then what do you want to say?" Bingchen said with a smile.

"Whatever, don't talk about that anyway." Mu Qin said.

Bingchen smiled and said, "Okay, then let's talk, you and Aunt Xian."

Muqian: Puff!

A sip of wine squirted all over the sky.

Bingchen quickly waved his hand and slapped the gushing drinks back, saying with disgust: "Why are you doing such a big reaction? Isn't you disgusting?"

Mu Qin was embarrassed and quite angry.

"Why, seeing your reaction, have you made progress or have you been completely killed?" Bing Chen teased.

Mu Qin glanced at Bing Chen with a sideways, and smiled coldly, "With my ability, will he be killed?"

Bingchen pretended to be stunned and asked with interest: "So, is there any progress?" Mu Qin said with a complacent look on his face and said: "Of course."

Bingchen blinked and said with a surprised expression: "My goodness, have you stepped on some shit, or is there something wrong with Aunt Xian's eyes?"

When Mu Qin heard this, his face became unkind and asked, "Boy, what do you mean?"

"No! No!" Bingchen waved his hand quickly and said, "What can I mean? I am just happy for you."

Mu Qin snorted coldly, then glanced at Bingchen sideways.

"Tell me, where have you and Aunt Xian gone?" Bingchen asked.

"Why should I tell you?" Mu Qin said unhappy.

"Why? Just because Aunt Xian is my wife's master! Aunt Xian and you are the sect leader and deputy sect leader of my Fusheng Sect! As the founding ancestor, I have the responsibility and obligation to know!" Bing Chen said seriously.

Mu Qin glanced at Bing Chen with disdain and wanted to say: Stay wherever you are cool!

Seeing Mu Qin's eyes, Bingchen smiled coldly, showed a hint of malicious intention, and said, "Do you say it?"

Mu Qin didn't answer, but the look was already very clear.

"If you don't say it, don't blame me for being rude if you don't say it." Bingchen said with some malicious intentions.

"What do you want to do!" Mu Qin said with a vigilant look on his face.

"I don't want to do anything, but I just learned a magical power before, called Dream World. People with Chinese Art will fall into the dream world. What I want to know at that time, just ask directly, the people with Chinese Art will be extremely honest.

"Bingchen said coldly.

"Boy, dare!" Muqin said guiltily: "Don't forget, I am Yue'er's father. If you dare to treat me like that, Yue'er will never spare you!"

"I will never forgive anyone?"

Suddenly, it was at this moment that Xianyue's voice came out.

Bingchen and Muqian immediately looked at it, and saw Xianyue suddenly appearing in the pavilion. With a wave of his hand, he appeared on the stone table with several plates of wine and food.

Seeing this, Mu Qin glared at Bingchen and warned with his eyes.

"So fast, Yue'er."

Looking at the dishes of food and drinks, Bingchen smiled and said as he looked at Xianyue.

Xianyue pursed her lips slightly and said, "Aren't you worried that you are boring and boring, so hurry up and try it to see how it tastes."

Bingchen smiled and said, "I have all the colors and fragrances, but I think the taste will not be too bad. I haven't eaten the dishes made by Yue'er for a long time, so I've wanted to try them."

Xianyue gave Bingchen a look and said, "If you want to eat it, Yue'er will make it for you every day."

Bingchen laughed and said, "Okay, this matter is settled. Make it for me every day in the future. I want to eat delicious food with the taste of Yueer!"

When Xianyue heard this, her pretty face turned red and she gave Bingchen a look again.

However, when Mu Qin heard this, his old face turned dark. He resisted some impulse, and Mu Qin's eyelids twitched a few times.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense and drink." Muqin said.

Bingchen raised his glass and was about to drink it, he suddenly asked, "Will you take medicine again?"

Muqin's eyelids twitched again, too lazy to talk to Bingchen, so he stuffed the wine in the glass in one sip.

Bingchen smiled and then dried up all the food.

"Good wine!" Bingchen said.

Mu Qin smiled coldly.

"But, although the wine is good, it lacks the mellow fragrance of time." Bingchen said again.

When Mu Qin heard this, his face immediately became unkind. He glared at Bingchen and said unhappy: "You dare to say it! I will take out all the good wines for me!"

Bingchen said embarrassedly, "Drink all."

"Get out!" Mu Qin said angrily: "Don't think I don't know, just hide it in the wine cellar under your Kun Domain Pearl Mengyao courtyard. Don't let me enter Kun Domain Pearl, otherwise I'll give you a pot!"

Bing Chen's eyebrows pounded and said, "It's okay if you don't say it. If you say it, you will never think of returning to the ancestral land of the Medicine Spirit Clan in your entire life!"

Muqian: "..."

On the side, Xianyue couldn't help but hold her forehead when she saw this.

The two of them were drinking while tearing each other. Before they knew it, there were a lot of wine jars in the pavilion.

Until the end, Mu Qin stopped taking out the wine again, Bingchen reluctantly took out a few jars from the Kun Domain Pearl.
To be continued...