However, the conversation between Qin Yu and You Quan as if no one else was around, and their undisguised contemptuous attitude, had completely aroused Long Yuecang's excitement.
At this moment, Long Yuecang, listening to the conversation between Qin Yu and Qin Yu, was so angry that his handsome face was distorted.
He asked himself, had he ever experienced such humiliation in his life?
"Okay...very good."
Long Yuecang said slowly: "This prince has not been so angry for a long time."
His eyes were full of deep-seated shame and anger: "Elder Jiao, Elder Zhan, help me take them out of the White Jade Tianlong Pavilion, and then crush their bones and scatter ashes in front of the street! I want them to regret being born in this supreme place!"
Long Yuecang's two guardians appeared in response to the words and stretched out their hands to grab Qin Yu and Youquan.
These two guardians are both immortal and high-level strong men. Once they take action, they will be enveloped in overwhelming pressure. With Qin Yu and Youquan's cultivation, no matter how evil they are, they will never be able to escape.
However, neither Qin Yu nor Youquan panicked at all, and they didn't even make a move to stand up.
Youquan just turned around and looked at the two protectors.
"what are you saying?"
Just now, Youquan and Qin Yu were sitting facing each other, with only their side faces facing Long Yuecang and others, and their entire faces were not exposed.
At this moment, he turned around sharply, allowing the two guardians of Long Yuecang to see clearly the appearance of Youquan.
In an instant, the two old hands that were stretched out froze.
The two guardians named Jiao Lao and Zhan Lao stared at Youquan with their eyes widened, their eyes trembling and their faces full of disbelief.
"You...you are You..." The old man on the left stretched out his hand, his body trembled slightly, and his face turned blue and white.
However, Long Yuecang, who was behind him, could not see the expressions of the two guardians. Seeing that their movements had stagnated, he shouted dissatisfied: "Why are you hesitating? Don't worry, this is only the third level. The consequences of taking action here.
I, the prince, will bear all the responsibility. Besides, I am only fighting, not killing, and it is on the third floor, so it won’t be serious at all, so do it quickly!”
The old man on the right turned back and looked at Long Yuecang, with a trace of panic on his face.
"Prince, no, he..."
Youquan said with a half-smile, "What? Just now, someone said that they want to arrest us and crush our bones and spread our ashes. Do you regret being born in Wushang?"
Before Long Yuecang had time to reflect the words of the old protector of the ancient way, when he heard Youquan speak, he sneered: "Yes, it's me, Long Yuecang, what do you think? You want to beg for mercy? It's a pity that I, the prince, never take back my words.
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"Really?" Youquan said with a smile: "Long Yuecang? The prince is so powerful."
At this time, the old man on the left finally shouted: "Prince, no! He is Youquan!"
"Youquan?" Long Yuecang hummed subconsciously: "What is the Youquan? Is there me, Long Yuecang, in this Xuantian Dragon City..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly realized something and suddenly got stuck in his throat.
In fact, he was the slowest to react. The gods of the Ten Thousand Beasts War Sect, Man Xing, and the demon witch Ji Yulan, who were next to him, already felt that something was wrong when Youquan spoke, and their expressions changed wildly at this moment.
A look of panic flashed across Long Yuecang's face, and he subconsciously took a step back: "You...are you Youquan?"
Youquan smiled lightly and said: "I didn't expect that the prince of Zhentian Zulong would also hear my name. It's really an honor."
Long Yuecang's face turned pale.
Although he is an arrogant dude, he is not stupid either.
Among the young monsters in the entire Demon Soul Land, those who have never heard of Youquan's name may not be able to find it even with a lantern.
Although it is not as good as the top existences such as Blood Emperor Cang Jie, it is definitely the top level of heaven-defying monster.
What's more important is that he is the heir to the Abyssal You Family.
The Tianzhen Ancestral Dragon lineage is the top Taoist lineage among the dragon tribes, and is also one of the most powerful races.
But compared with existences like Youjia, which spans several domains and ranks high in the entire Demonic Soul Land, it is still not impressive.
What's more, Long Yuecang is not the heir to the lineage of the Zhentian Ancestral Dragon. Even though he has pure blood and extremely strong talent, no matter how much the Zhentian Patriarch pampers him, he will never hand over the lineage of the Zhentian Ancestral Dragon.
A dandy.
Even though he is about to be crowned the Crown Prince, he is not the only Crown Prince. Before him, there was already an amazingly talented Crown Prince, his elder brother, who is the real heir.
Even his brother, the eldest prince, is a head shorter than Youquan.
And now, he actually sets his sights on crushing Youquan to ashes?
Thinking of this, Long Yuecang's face turned pale and cold sweat broke out.
"Young Master Youquan, I..."
Youquan smiled and said nothing, picked up the wine bottle on the table, first poured a glass for Qin Yu, and then filled the wine glass in front of him.
"Try it. This is Baiyu Tianlong Pavilion's signature wine, Longquan Brew. Although it is not as good as the legendary Nine Holy Wines, it is not far behind."
Only then did everyone notice Qin Yu beside them.
Although it was Qin Yu's words that caused the incident before, Youquan's identity was so shocking that everyone ignored Qin Yu for a while.
Needless to say, the horror of Youquan's identity is that the two protectors of Long Yuecang are both strong men in the immortal realm. In terms of strength, they can crush Youquan with just one finger.
But Youquan was sitting here like this, and neither of the two immortal realm experts dared to move a finger on him.
However, Youquan, who has such a terrifying identity, actually showed a respectful look when facing this seemingly ordinary young man in white, and even took the initiative to pour him wine.
Who is this mysterious young man who can make Youquan like this?
For a moment everyone held their breath.
The God Son of the Ten Thousand Beasts War Sect, Man Xing, who was so arrogant at first that he didn't even bother to speak, is now not even arrogant, he doesn't even dare to breathe.
After all, the Ten Thousand Beasts War Sect is not a clan. Even if they have blood, it is absolutely impossible for a fool to climb to the position of the Son of God.
However, Qin Yu turned around the wine glass in his hand and smelled the aroma of the wine in the glass. However, he had a dull look on his face and shook his head.
"Okay."
Youquan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Huh? Master Li doesn't even like this Longquan brew??"
The corner of Qin Yu's mouth raised slightly: "Actually, it's not bad. It's also named after Longquan. I've drunk a fine wine called Qinglongquan wine before, and the taste is even more evocative than this..."
"Qinglongquan wine?"
Long Xiangtian, who had been sullen next to him, suddenly spoke.
"I once heard my uncle mention it. It is said that it is the prototype of Longquan Brewing."
