Three months passed in the blink of an eye!
During these three months, Ye Han had lived very comfortably.
During the day, he would go to Chongyang Palace every few days to spar with Zhou Botong.
However, as Ye Han advanced to the Peak Realm, he could easily defeat Zhou Botong, causing Zhou Botong, who was addicted to martial arts, to avoid him.
Although Zhou Botong loved martial arts, he was not a masochist. Every time he was easily defeated by Ye Han, even he could not stand it.
However, from Zhou Botong's words, Ye Han found out that Guo Jing did not go up the mountain during this period of time, let alone bring anyone to join Quan Zhen Sect. This made Ye Han feel a little puzzled.
Yang Guo was the hot shot of the Divine Condor World. If he did not join the Quan Zhen Sect, where could he go?
However, Ye Han did not think too much about it. Perhaps it was because he had transmigrated, but this world was no longer the original Divine Condor World.
As long as he had the power to control everything, he would not be afraid of anything.
Under Ye Han's guidance, Xiao Longnu's martial arts had also improved by leaps and bounds. She had already broken through the shackles and reached the super-first-class realm.
Even the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra was successfully cultivated with Ye Han's cooperation!
It was just that the cultivation process was a feast for Ye Han's eyes.
Xiao Longnu had also cultivated the Nine Yin Mantra and the Left and Right Fighting Technique to the Minor Accomplishment level. The number of people in the world who could defeat Xiao Longnu, including Ye Han, probably did not exceed ten.
……
At the foot of Mount Zhongnan, in a restaurant.
"Brother Ye, this is the most famous restaurant within a hundred miles. The Nu 'er Hong here is especially delicious.”
The table was filled with food and wine. Zhou Botong invited Ye Han to sit down, opened a jar of wine, and filled the wine bowl in front of Ye Han.
After more than three months of getting along, Zhou Botong and Ye Han's friendship had reached a very deep level.
However, as long as Zhou Botong mentioned the matter of becoming sworn brothers with Ye Han, Ye Han would reject him righteously.
"Old brat, you're Quan Zhen Sect's granduncle after all. It's fine if you drink and eat, but can't you keep a low profile? Wasn't he afraid that Ma Yu and the others would have an opinion if he swaggered in and out of the restaurant like this?”Ye Han said with a smile.
"What opinions do these little brats have? If they have any objections, I'll beat them up." Zhou Botong said without a care. He drank the Nu 'er Hong in the wine bowl in one gulp, grabbed a chicken drumstick, and started to eat it without caring about his image.
Looking at Zhou Botong's expression, Ye Han smiled and took a sip.
Although it was a little spicy in the mouth, the taste was mellow, refreshing, and endless.
"It's indeed good wine!" Ye Han couldn't help but praise.
"Would I lie to you? Most people wouldn't be able to drink it even if they wanted to. The owner of this restaurant only gave me three jars because I'm Quan Zhen Sect's granduncle. We can drink to our hearts 'content today!" Zhou Botong said proudly.
The two of them chatted casually as they drank and ate.
As they chatted about the Jianghu, Zhou Botong would occasionally boast about his heroic deeds.
However, it was a pity that he met Ye Han, a transmigrator who knew everything about Zhou Botong's life. He mercilessly exposed Zhou Botong's bragging.
Zhou Botong was so angry that he scratched his ears and cheeks, but he was helpless because he found that no matter how he argued with Ye Han, he would lose.
The two of them toasted and drank three jars of Nu 'er Hong. Even Ye Han was slightly drunk.
Of course, he and Zhou Botong did not use their internal strength to force the wine out of their bodies.
"Oh…right, Brother Ye, last time…you asked me, was there really…such a thing?”Zhou Botong's tongue rolled as he spoke.
Out of the three jars of Nu 'er Hong, at least two of them fell into his stomach.
"What is it?" Ye Han asked.
"It's…Guo Jing, that silly kid. He was planning to…send a child over…from Quan Zhen Sect. In the end…he was kidnapped halfway. "That child, I think his name is Yang…" Zhou Botong burped and said.
"Yang Guo?" Ye Han suddenly sobered up a little.
"That's right…he's called…Yang Guo! Eh, Brother…Ye, how did you…know?”Zhou Botong asked curiously.
"He was kidnapped? Who could it be?"
Ye Han ignored Zhou Botong and muttered to himself.
Guo Jing's cultivation had probably also reached the peak realm. It was probably not something that ordinary people could do to snatch Yang Guo away from his hands!
"Hu hu hu…"
At this moment, there was the sound of snoring. Ye Han looked over and found that Zhou Botong was already drunk on the table.
Ye Han shook his head and smiled bitterly. He no longer cared about Yang Guo's whereabouts. After leaving a silver ingot on the table, he picked up Zhou Botong and left the room…
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