Chapter 649 Who Is More Proud?
This is not just the imposing coercion, but also mixed with a bit of soul attack. If it is an ordinary star palace realm powerhouse, I am afraid that he will really kneel down when he speaks.

It's just that, to Bai Le, these seem far less scary.

With Bai Le's current strength and the strength of his soul, let alone Shu Qingyang, even those ancestors in the star sea realm, don't want to make him succumb just by virtue of his aura and the pressure of his soul.

With a slight turn of his thoughts, a sharp sword intent suddenly appeared on Bai Le's body.

The evil spirit of blood rushing towards his face seemed to be cut apart by the sword intent in an instant.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it is just a matter of a few breaths.

As if he didn't feel the contempt from the other party's attitude at all, Bai Le picked up the wine glass casually, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qingyang shook Xinghai in one battle, and became famous all over the world. Naturally, Bai Le dare not compare with this glass of wine. Respect Young Master Qingyang!"

While speaking, Bai Le didn't wait for Shu Qingyang to answer, he raised his wine glass and drank it down in one gulp!

"That's right, it's not in vain that Master Ye Xuan treats you differently."

After quietly watching Bai Le for a while, Shu Qingyang's expression softened.

While speaking, Shu Qingyang also picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Until this moment, Wu Wenyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and smoothed things over with a smile, "Brother Qingyang, Brother Bai, we are all friends, and we should support each other in the future. A small glass of water and wine is not a respect, I respect you two !"

All three of them drank, and the atmosphere finally calmed down, and they sat down again.

Sitting down again, Bai Le realized that although this Shu Qingyang was arrogant, he was not as difficult to get along with as he imagined, and there was indeed no malice in his words.

As an arrogant person, compared to people like Mou Jingchen and Wei Fanye, it seems that such a Shu Qingyang is more attractive to people.

However, this is only limited to people who can fall into Shu Qingyang's eyes. If they are not strong or talented, they will definitely have a different mentality when facing Shu Qingyang.

After drinking for three rounds, Shu Qingyang said again, "Bai Le, I heard you know Yan Beichen?"

Mentioning this, Bai Le couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and then said, "I can't say we know each other, but I have met him many times! It's just that this person acts surly and unpredictable, and he helped me. He also killed me... I really don't know what words to use to evaluate him."

Although Bai Le knew very well that Wu Wenyuan must have doubted his identity, but in this case, he would never admit it.

Bai Le was still thinking about how he should answer if Shu Qingyang continued to ask, but unexpectedly, Shu Qingyang had already changed the subject.

"You have seen him make a move, what do you think... how strong is he?"

Startled slightly, Bai Le finally realized that Shu Qingyang was not interested in his relationship with Yan Beichen, but simply interested in Yan Beichen.

Thinking of this, Bai Le couldn't help but relax a bit, and replied casually, "It's hard to say, although I have met him many times, but this person's strength has improved very fast, every time I meet, it seems that there will be a huge improvement, even now , I’m not sure what kind of strength he is.”

"How is it better than me?"

Shu Qingyang asked again.

This sentence seems to be a very easy answer, but in fact, facing a person like Shu Qingyang, Bai Le knows very well that if he said superficially that Yan Beichen is definitely not as good as the other party, he might not get any benefit at all, or even backfire.

What's more, even if Shu Qingyang himself doesn't care about this issue, Wu Wenyuan must also care about it. If he speaks too perfunctorily, it may inevitably make the other party have some other thoughts.

After pondering for a while, Bai Le finally said slowly, "Young Master Qingyang can beat Xinghai. Judging from the current known situation, Yan Beichen is naturally not as good as you."

As soon as the subject changed, Bai Ledang even put on a dignified look, "However, the Yan Beichen we know is probably only a part of what he showed."

"Just like yesterday, I'm afraid no one knew that Mr. Qingyang has such great strength."

As soon as these words came out, both Shu Qingyang and Wu Wenyuan couldn't help but nodded slightly.

No matter what happened, guessing the opponent's strength from the normal cultivation base is a very unreliable thing in itself, especially for a genius like Yan Beichen.

"This statement makes sense!"

With a chuckle, Bai Le continued, "Besides, there is one more thing, Mr. Qingyang, don't forget! Yan Beichen has the Kunwu Sword on him after all, and it is said that it is the Kunwu Sword that has already recognized its owner! "

Seeing Shu Qingyang showing off his stink, Bai Le was even more upset, and naturally wanted to slap him in the face hard.

There was a slight pause, obviously, these words seemed to be a bit deceptive, but Shu Qingyang still did not refute after all.

The stronger the strength, the more he will naturally understand what it means to have the Kunwu Sword in his hand.

It's just that this still failed to dispel Shu Qingyang's thoughts.

"I just don't know if he dares to come to this Daoist meeting. If he can still come... I will think highly of him."

"I'm also curious. Now that the Daomen Conference is held, all the talents in the world are in Daoling Mountain, is there anyone who can really compare with Daoling Saintess!" Picking up the cup and taking a sip, Bai Le said casually.

When it comes to Daoling Saintess, even if she is as arrogant as Shu Qingyang, she can't help but feel slightly embarrassed.

Although he has always regarded himself very highly, he still has this bit of self-knowledge.

Looking at the whole world, I am afraid that no one dares to compare with this Dao Ling saint.

At the beginning of the battle in the East China Sea, it was rumored that this Dao Ling Saintess had beheaded a strong star sea realm with her own hands.

You know, defeating and killing are definitely two concepts.

Shu Qingyang tried his best, but he only possessed the power close to the Star Sea Realm and was able to beat the Star Sea Realm, but Yun Mengzhen had actually killed the Star Sea Realm powerhouse. This gap cannot be erased by a few self-deceiving words. flat.

Seeing Shu Qingyang's reaction, Bai Le couldn't help being a little amused, but also a little proud.

I don't know how many arrogances in the world regard Yunmengzhen as the target of pursuit, as if it is already a great honor to be compared with Yunmengzhen.

However, how often did they know that Yunmeng was really their own woman?
If one day, the relationship between myself and Yun Mengzhen is exposed, how wonderful will the expressions of these people be?
Shaking his head, Bai Le found the fun, and his spirit immediately improved a lot, and he also didn't care much about Shu Qingyang's arrogance.

You arrogant people, no matter how proud you are, so what?
All of them are rebellious, as if they are superior to anyone, but...have you ever slept with a saint?

PS: The renovation is almost finished. I run all kinds of troubles all day, and I am almost exhausted.

I can’t even open my eyes, so I’ll take a day off and continue to make up for it tomorrow.

I know I still owe one more chapter, I remember, in the next half month, as long as I have time, I will try my best to make up the debt.

(End of this chapter)

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