Ye Yao turned around and saw two ragged and unstable "beggars".

"Senior, are you okay..." Ye Yao awkwardly.

It's a sin, and he actually beat two old seniors in their eighties and nineties like this...

Gao Wen! I will remember this hatred for you first for the two old seniors!

"You said the injuries you gave us are serious or not!" Hailong Douluo's face turned dark.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" Ye Yao denied crazily.

After all, that was just his clone, and it was used by Gao Wen.

Ye Yao's clone ≠ Ye Yao, and clone = Gao Wen, Gao Wen = injured two old seniors, which means that Ye Yao ≠ injured two old seniors.

"Tsk, you know what you have done yourself!" Hailong Douluo shook his head, too lazy to argue with Ye Yao.

I really don't have that energy anymore.

Haitu Dou Compass sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

The true body of the martial soul was broken head-on. Although Gao Wen had some strength, they were still injured.

Ye Yao felt a little inappropriate, so he laughed, then stood up and came to Hailong Douluo and the others.

"Avalon." Ye Yao whispered softly.

Hailong Douluo and the others were not surprised, and they cooperated and sat in place, waiting for the light of Avalon to shine down.

After a moment, Ye Yao breathed a sigh of relief and took Avalon back.

Except for the fact that Hailong Douluo and Haizhu Douluo were a little weak due to the use of the true body of the martial soul, all the injuries have recovered.

"Senior, can you drink now?" Ye Yao smiled.

"Just the amount of these two cups you poured?" Haimao Douluo sneered.

However, he also had a few pots of wine in his hands.

"Those who see each other will have a share!" said Hailong Douluo.

"Take it!" Haizhu Douluo threw the wine pot into the hands of several others.

Ye Yao also took out the wine he had not finished drinking before.

"Come on, celebrate my victory today!" Ye Yao cheered and raised the wine jar in his hand.

"Boy, what are you thinking about in front of our group of 'defeated generals'? Looking for a beating?" Haixing Douluo looked bad.

"Hehehe, you can't beat me anyway!" Ye Yao looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Tsk, look at you're so proud!" Haixing Douluo looked unhappy when he saw the villain succeed, but he also raised the wine pot in his hand.

"It's indeed worth celebrating." Haima Douluo was the most open-minded and picked up the wine pot and shook it.

"Oh, Mr. Lin will be hit like this by the young man, it's really..." Hai Huan Douluo said with a wry smile.

"If you lose, you lose." Hailong Douluo said calmly.

"There are talents in the world in the past, and the Yangtze River is the next wave and the previous wave will be pushed forward. Sooner or later..."

"Drink!" Haimao Douluo said the shortest.

Hai Ghost Douluo was silent for a while and found that he really didn't know what to say, so...

"Um!"

"That's right! Drink!" Ye Yao laughed.

Haizhu Douluo suddenly felt light in his hand.

"Aren't you not drinking?" Haimao Douluo turned his head.

"Forget it, today I rarely see a good man. Sister, I am in a good mood. It's not impossible to have a drink with you guys," Douluo, the sea witch, snorted lightly.

So, a group of "stinky men" silently raised the wine in their hands.

"cheers!"

After a sip of wine, a light blush appeared on Hailong Douluo and others' faces.

Only the Sea Witch Douluo frowned.

"I really don't understand why you guys like to drink this kind of thing."

She still likes to drink sweet drinks.

"No matter how much she is, let's continue to drink!" Hai Huan Douluo, who has always been silent, also shouted.

The solemn, calm and noble island guard Douluo, who were solemn and calm in the past, today, in this messy seahorse holy pillar, they seemed to have returned to their youth, and they drank wine without any concern.

"Haimao, wine is good wine, but you are not enough!" Haima Douluo smashed his mouth.

Just a little wine, it's really less.

"I didn't have any reservations for you!" Haimao Douluo said bluntly.

This was all prepared for him.

"This kid won't fall, right?" Hailong Douluo looked at Ye Yao, who was holding the wine jar and had already started to burp.

No way? That's all this kid?

"It's almost done." Haimao Douluo glanced at him and said confidently.

After drinking with Ye Yao several times, he accurately grasped Ye Yao's approximate amount of alcohol.

Of course, this alcohol content refers to the alcohol content that does not use soul power to deliberately discharge alcohol. Otherwise, high-level soul masters will not be drunk no matter how hard they drink it.

Of course, this will lead to the loss of the fun of drinking.

"I'm not drunk yet!" Ye Yao tried hard to open his sleepy eyes and said hard.

"It's almost done." Seeing this, Hailong Douluo nodded.

I guess I'll just pour one more cup at most.

Haha, it's really three cups this kid.

"Don't worry! Have enough wine! Come on, try my wine..." Ye Yao suddenly waved his right hand, and more than a dozen pots of wine appeared in front of him.

"Try it, this is a good wine on the other side of the mainland."

Ye Yao definitely won’t carry so much wine with him, and he doesn’t like this very much.

But Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai and other things are different, and these two are quite concerned about wine.

Moreover, they definitely have no shortage of good wine.

So, Ye Yao had already gone to find them to get so many wines in advance.

"Drink, keep drinking! Today, I'm leaving this out, who won't drink it well! We look down on him!" Ye Yao slapped his thighs and said loudly.

Then……

Hailong Douluo and the others looked at Ye Yao who was lying down in silence.

So, what exactly do you want to express...

Then, everyone looked at each other and started drinking.
Chapter completed!