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Chapter 169 Nian'an's Past

Hearing this, Nian'an didn't feel embarrassed or guilty. He casually picked up the flag hanging on the saddle and showed it to Fairy Xuanyi.

"Just listen to me, this is what I heard."

There was a proud smile on the corner of his mouth.

Her irresponsible attitude made Fairy Xuanyi very angry.

"You arrange us like this, and the news spreads from ten to ten, and from ten to a hundred, people's words are fearful, and everyone's words make money. If you continue to spread it, it will destroy our reputation and destroy our bones. How can we hold our heads high and behave in the future?

Spreading rumors can easily ruin a person's life without knowing it."

Fairy Xuanyi was very angry. After all, she had always been pure and innocent, but she was arranged into a love triangle, and she also liked the woman who slept with Qingyu. No one could stand it.

"I……"

Nian Anyu choked for a moment and then said,

"Oh, I won't talk about your romantic affair in the future. Now that I know the real story, I will definitely tell the truth and won't tell lies anymore.

The worst thing is... I'll tell you another story as an apology. How about... the story about Palace Master Han?"

"How dare you arrange Han Yun?! No one is allowed to tell!"

Fairy Xuanyi drew her sword in anger.

"Tch, you don't have anything to say about this. Nan Qingyu and Bei Hanyun, the stories of these two master-level men are loved by everyone wherever they go. I can get a lot of rewards.

Qingyu, can I tell your story?"

Nian'an turned his head and looked at Han Yun, and Fairy Xuanyi was equally as playful.

Han Yun smiled slightly and said calmly,

"You can say whatever you want, whether it's the Old Demon or the Great Hero, I don't care what your reputation is. Just do whatever you want, don't worry about rumors."

Han Yun really didn't care. Anyway, it was Qingyu's reputation, not Han Yun's, so what was he afraid of?

But he asked Nian An to continue talking, not because of this, but because in the past few days, the system prompts in his mind that the reputation value had increased were completely blank.

Achievement points were coming in as if they were free. He couldn't even count how many achievement points he had now because they were changing every second.

Although these things existed before, they were all brought about by Han Yun's identity. Now Qingyu is famous all over the world, and the reputation he has brought to him is terrifying.

This has only been in the past few days. After a month or two it spreads all over the world, I'm afraid there will be more.

Especially when others say Nan Qing Yu and Bei Han Yun, you can get double achievement points.

Qingyu's vest is really useful.

He has already thought about it. Although he will continue to do so in the future, he cannot continue to do so. After all, the achievement points brought by the disciples taught by the Yin Yang Sect are limited. When the achievement points are not enough, he will transform into Qingyu and go out to do something big.

Brush up a lot of achievement points and then go back.

Nian An gave him a thumbs up,

"Not bad, free and easy, a bit like my son and daughter in the world, come on, do it."

The drunken Nian An insisted on having a drink with Han Yun. Han Yun had no choice but to exchange a pot of Drunken Immortal Brew with the system, opened it and took a sip.

"Eh? What kind of wine is this? It smells so good. Give me a taste."

Nian'an reached out and grabbed the wine from Han Yun's hand, and drank it down by the ton.

"Well, it's really good."

Nian An nodded with satisfaction.

However, the smile on Han Yun's face disappeared.

His spiritual consciousness detected that the internal force fluctuations in Nian'an's body had become stronger.

Based on his understanding of god-level martial arts, it can be seen that this kind of strengthening seems a bit frivolous and unstable, similar to the kind of secret method that temporarily enhances combat power, and will return to the original level after it is completed.

"Nian'an, what kind of skills are you practicing?"

Han Yun asked casually.

"Why should I tell you? You are a young and old devil. I'd better keep some cards in front of you."

"oh."

Han Yun nodded and said no more, but he had another pot of Drunken Immortal Brew in his hand.

Nian'an's eyes straightened.

When Wang Fugui saw this, he immediately said,

"Nian'an, do you know how powerful this wine is? In the entire Dachuan Dynasty, this is the only one, and only Qingyu has it...

Didn't I just say that, why did Chen Wuhui help us just for the sake of the wine in Han Yun's hand? How about it? Do you want to try it again?"

"Tch, nothing is free in the world. If I drink his wine, I have to tell him my secret. I won't drink it."

Nian An shook his head firmly.

Hearing this, Wang Fugui and Han Yun stopped talking. Han Yun took out a bottle of wine and handed it to Wang Fugui, and the two drank slowly with tacit understanding.

Nian'an was very addicted to alcohol and drank a bottle of wine in a short time.

At first, she could bear it, but after a while, the smell of wine wafting next to her aroused the greed in her stomach.

Finally, she couldn't help it anymore and reached out to grab the wine in Han Yun's hand on the right.

It has to be said that the third-level powerhouse is very fast, and he can reach Han Yun in almost the blink of an eye.

However, Han Yun was just trying to trick her. How could he be unprepared? In an instant, a Bagua seal appeared in front of and beside him, blocking the little hand.

"oops!"

Nian An cried out in pain, rubbed his little hands, rolled his eyes and said,

"The Taoist skills of Qing Lao Mo are indeed unparalleled in the world."

"you flatter me."

Han Yun smiled calmly.

Seeing this, Wang Fugui held the wine in his hand tightly and walked around to Han Yun's right, asking Han Yun to protect him.

"Hey, can I buy you a bottle of wine?"

"A pot of one hundred thousand taels of silver."

Han Yun answered without hesitation.

"You robbed one hundred thousand taels? It's not even worth selling you!"

"Haha, you can't even get a third-grade expert to take action with one hundred thousand taels of silver, but my wine can tempt Chen Wuhui."

"you……"

Nian An was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Xiner, who was held in Qi Xiaoyu's arms, saw this scene and looked up at her with innocent eyes.

"Sister Xiaoyu, Xin'er also wants to drink."

Qi Xiaoyu patted her little head angrily,

"Children should drink whatever they want. Don't be bad."

"Does drinking make you a bad person?"

"When you grow up and drink, you are no longer a bad person."

"..."

Nian'an heard the conversation behind him, looked at the handsome child, and asked,

"Whose child is this?"

"The sister of Qing Lao Mo."

Wang Fugui replied.

"Quite cute."

Nian An nodded and looked at Han Yun again,

"Hey, Qing Lao Mo, how can you give me a bottle of wine?"

"Why should I give you wine? You have already said that I am an old devil, and the old devil must be a bad person."

"You...Qing Daxia, is this okay?"

"I don't care about Qing Lao Mo and Qing Da Xia."

"Then what do you care?"

"I don't care about anything."

"I...then I can read a book to you, okay?"

"The premise is that I am interested in what you are talking about."

"I'll tell you the story of Han Yun, who is as famous as you."

"Do you know more than Fairy Xuanyi?"

Nian'an gritted her teeth angrily. She was smart, how could she not know that this old demon was interested in her skills.

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