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Three hundred and ninetieth eighth chapter push the cup for a cup to find the real taste

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    What Zhang Shaochen wanted to deal with was, of course, the ex-cook Dugu Fei who was seeking glory and violating ethics.

    However, in the Immortal Gate, he is helpless.

    He also didn't want to use Yin Yuerou.

    After experiencing Yin Xiaolian and Dugu's father and daughter, he no longer wants to hurt people who treat him well.

    He found that in this kind of thing, he was more painful.

    So, on this day, he found an opportunity to find Bu Yangbin who returned to the Immortal Gate at the same time as him.

    Zhang Shaochen invited him to drink in a wine shop called "Drunken Mountain Residence" at the foot of the mountain.

    At first he didn't say much, but after drinking for three rounds, he tentatively said: "Brother Bu, we people, we need to get closer."

    This sentence may seem ordinary, but in fact, the meaning of revealing is quite explicit.

    After hearing such implied words, Bu Yangbin just glanced at him.

    He was not in a hurry to speak, but just drank the half of the wine in the glass on his own, then closed his eyes and smacked his lips, as if concentrating on savoring the aroma of the wine.

    Seeing him like this, Zhang Shaochen was not in a hurry, just smiled without saying a word, and waited patiently.

    After waiting for a while, Bu Yangbin opened his eyes, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said, "Shaochen, I have wanted to tell you a long time ago, we people just want to stick together, otherwise there is nothing to do!"

    Bu Yangbin's words were much more explicit than what Zhang Shaochen said just now.

    In fact, Zhang Shaochen was not too surprised by his performance.

    However, he still looked surprised and exclaimed:

    "Brother Bu, to tell you the truth, my younger brother is really aggrieved, and there is no one else to talk about. I want to come and complain to you."

    "But why do you say that, brother Bu? Didn't you get appointed as the deputy head of the "Xianchen Hall" of the disciple hall of the lay disciples after you returned to the Immortal Gate? Why doesn't it seem to be quite satisfactory?"

    "Oh, brother Zhang, you also only know one thing, but don't know the other."

    Bu Yangbin seemed to hold back for a long time. When he met someone with the same experience and the same situation, and added some alcohol, he couldn't hold back the conversation at all, and poured out:

    "Brother Zhang, don't look at me on the surface, but this disciple hall of the immortal sect is very marginal in the Immortal Gate, and is not taken seriously at all."

    "What's more, I'm still the deputy hall master. There are four people with the same authority as me."

    "Not to mention there is a hall master on it."

    "But so what if it's the hall master? It's not as good as a guardian at the mouth of other Taoism halls!"

    "No way?" Zhang Shaochen said in surprise, "Anyway, you're also a deputy hall master, so it's better than a guardian?"

    "That's in the Devil Sect!" Bu Yangbin said angrily, "Although the Devil Sect has many faults, under the guidance of the dead ghost leader, each peak and hall are arranged in an orderly manner."

    "Although I am only the right guardian of the Golden Soul Hall, and there are left guardians, deputy hall masters, and hall masters in front of me, I have actual powers and responsibilities, and the power is not small."

    "I used to walk on the tops of the cave spirits, which congregation would not look at me highly and treat me respectfully?"

    "It's not like in this Immortal Extreme Sect now, who has the false name of a deputy hall master, but is a paper tiger. Let alone someone with a higher position than me, they are ordinary disciples. They are polite on the surface, but secretly give  I'm cold-eyed!"

    "It's like this?!" Zhang Shaochen exclaimed.

    "What else can I do?" Bu Yangbin drank half a glass of wine again, and looked at the young man drunkenly, "Brother Zhang, we are all the same person, don't care about my face, pretend to be surprised."

    "I don't believe you don't have the feelings I just mentioned!"

    "It's not that you are spoiled by being an older brother. What do you do when you go back to the Immortal Gate?"

    "The disciple of the deputy head? Hehe! Fake name! Don't forget that you were in the Demon Spirit Sect before, but you were the leader's lover and the saint's lover!"

    Hearing him talk about this, Zhang Shaochen's face suddenly darkened.

    After a moment of silence, he lifted the jug, filled Bu Yangbin's cup with wine, and filled his own cup, then put down the jug, raised the wine glass, and said to Bu Yangbin, "Brother, we don't say anything.  Yes, I will be sad if I say it. Drink it!"

    "Yes! Let's drink!" Bu Yangbin smiled wryly, raised his glass and touched the young man's glass, then raised his neck and drank the whole glass of wine in one gulp.

    The two of them exchanged cups and drank a few more times. Zhang Shaochen seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but slapped his head with an "Oops", and said regretfully, "Brother Bu, I forgot, I didn't invite Dugu Fei to come. He  like us, I must have a lot to say.  "

    "Him? Tsk tsk!" Bu Yangbin said with a sour air, "It's a good thing you didn't invite him, and he wouldn't come if you invited him. It's just embarrassing."

    "Ah? How come?" Zhang Shaochen looked surprised.

    "Why not? My brother, if I tell you, if you think he is the same as us, you are very wrong!" Bu Yangbin said while breathing alcohol.

    "Why is it different?" Zhang Shaochen asked with a blink of an eye.

    "Of course it's different!" Bu Yangbin took another sip of wine, and said with a sour expression, "This time, he is the one who benefits the most from all the undercover people. Now he is hugging the old sect master's thigh, and he doesn't need it at all.  Take care of us."

    "Oh, that's no wonder." Zhang Shaochen turned his wine glass and said, "After all, he made great contributions to the matter of the psychic palace."

    "Hmph!" The young man's words were very reasonable, but Bu Yangbin just felt uncomfortable.

    Without even thinking about it, he said indignantly: "Brother, we are suffering! We are all undercover agents, but in the eyes of others, we become 'sellers seeking glory', while Dugu Fei is 'the winner and the loser', come on  Insanely cheap."

    "Not only did he become the disciple of the old sect master Long, he also got the famous sword of the ages, the 'Fish Intestine Sword'!"

    "Damn! If you want to say 'sell the master for glory', Dugu Fei is the one! He is also a distant relative of the dead ghost Dugu leader!"

    "Alas Brother Bu is right." Zhang Shaochen sighed and said, "But these are all in the past, and it's useless to talk about them. At the beginning, each was his master."

    "Oh." Bu Yangbin touched the wine glass, stared at the young man for a while, and then said, "What you said makes sense, and I know it too. But I just Sigh! Speaking of it, Brother Shaochen, you still have a good character, sir.  It¡¯s no wonder that she was favored by the saint and accepted by the leader.¡±

    Upon hearing this, Zhang Shaochen quickly waved his hands and said, "Brother Bu, stop praising me. I'm still young and I don't understand many things. It's just my luck."

    "If you want to say that you have a good character, Brother Bu, you are not bad either. If you hadn't stepped forward to protect the law last time, if you hadn't stepped forward, little brother, I would really be in trouble."

    "Hey! You still remember." Bu Yangbin was also very proud when he heard the young man talking about this, and smiled reservedly, "I'm not humble about this matter anymore."

    "Although I was an undercover agent, in the situation at that time, I could take action or not. After all, I was helping you, brother."

    "But our good brothers, let's not talk about this, in the future, we brothers will be more close and supportive at this Immortal Gate!"

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