Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

Chen Yu held his head as he hurriedly operated the Spiritual Dipper in an attempt to dispel the alcohol. However, he suddenly realized that the speed at which the Spiritual Dipper operated was clearly much faster than usual.    

    

And following the movement of the Spiritual Dipper, the alcohol smell became even stronger.    

    

Chen Yu looked towards Gongsun Zhiwei. He saw that the latter's face was flushed red and her expression was misty.    

    

The power of this wine was too strong. Chen Yu knew that the value of this jar of wine was beyond his imagination.    

    

"Come, continue drinking!" At this time, Gongsun Zhiwei slapped two more jars of wine and pushed one jar into Chen Yu's arms as she spoke.    

    

"We can't drink anymore!" Chen Yu shook his head. He didn't like the feeling of being drunk, so he put the jar on the ground and said.    

    

Gongsun Zhiwei poured the wine into her mouth again, and the pot of wine was finished in an instant.    

    

They drank three jars consecutively. Chen Yu was far from being the only one who drank one jar.    

    

This time, Gongsun Zhiwei's expression became more blurry and her face became even redder, her mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol. She looked at the jar of wine in front of Chen Yu, opened her eyes and said, "Surnamed Meng, you don't feel good, drink quickly!"    

    

"This wine is too strong, I really can't drink it anymore!" Chen Yu said.    

    

"You look down on laozi as well?" Gongsun Zhiwei placed the jar of wine on the ground, but her hands were too heavy. With a crisp crack, the jar of wine broke into pieces, and the wine flowed everywhere, filling the air with its fragrance.    

    

"Ah, wasting a jar of good wine. People with the surname Meng, it's all your fault!" Gongsun Zhiwei glared at the wine on the floor and shouted angrily.    

    

Chen Yu felt confused and said, "You broke it yourself, but you came to blame me?"    

    

"Who are you blaming for?" Gongsun Zhiwei had obviously drunk too much. Anger could be seen in her dazed and dazed eyes. She said angrily, "Give me your wine!"    

    

"Are you sick?" Chen Yu was tipsy and a little slow on the uptake. Being scolded by Gongsun Zhiwei in this way, his anger rose and he said: "You actually told me to compensate for the broken thing. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"    

    

"Are you paying me back or not?" Gongsun Zhiwei had already lost the ability to think normally when she was drunk. She was already in a bad mood and wanted to drink to ease her worries. She did not expect Chen Yu to contradict her. She was furious.    

    

"If I don't compensate you, what can you do?" Chen Yu didn't expect the alcohol to turn out like this, but he was too lazy to think too much into it, so he answered without thinking.    

    

After drinking with Gongsun Zhiwei so many times, Chen Yu had completely forgotten the fact that Gongsun Zhiwei's cultivation level was terrifying, far surpassing his.    

    

This wine was rarely seen even in the Grand Xia Empire. It was brewed using a rare spirit valley and spirit spring water that could contain spirit energy, and through extremely complicated techniques, it could even make Martial Cultivator of the Deity Entering Stage drunk if he drank too much, not to mention a little practitioner like him.    

    

It was already due to Chen Yu's strong physique and exuberant blood energy that he was able to retain consciousness after drinking a jar of the 'Drunken Qiankun'. If it was an ordinary practitioner of Spirit Accumulation Stage, not to mention a jar, they would be unconscious even if they were half a jar away.    

    

Gongsun Zhiwei, who was already drunk, sneered and reached her hand towards Chen Yu's collar.    

    

Chen Yu instinctively wanted to dodge, but his consciousness was slower than usual. Gongsun Zhiwei grabbed him by the collar and threw him into the air.    

    

Bang! Chen Yu was thrown hard onto the ground. The floor of the training room was also made of obsidian and black iron.    

    

However, Gongsun Zhiwei did not stop there. She stood up and pounced towards Chen Yu.    

    

Although she was only at the late stage of Profound Dark Stage, she drank three times as much as Chen Yu and was even more drunk than Chen Yu. She had been drinking to forget her worries. After drinking, she was instinctively unwilling to think about things, and her actions were based on a moment of happiness and hatred. Being angered by Chen Yu, she did not care about the consequences.    

    

The pain didn't make Chen Yu sober up; instead, it made him lose his mind due to anger. Seeing Gongsun Zhiwei pouncing towards him, he got up, swung his fist and punched her.    

    

Gongsun Zhiwei was drunk and couldn't stop shaking when she saw Chen Yu's fist shaking. When she reached out to grab Chen Yu's fist, her reaction was slower by half a beat and Chen Yu punched her right in the face with his arm through her arm.    

    

At least Gongsun Zhiwei still had her instinct for battle, so she hurriedly turned her head away.    

    

Bang! His fist grazed past Gongsun Zhiwei's face. Although it wasn't a solid blow, it still caused Gongsun Zhiwei to feel excruciating pain.    

    

Gongsun Zhiwei was also furious from the pain. She grabbed Chen Yu's chest and threw a horizontal elbow at Chen Yu's chest.    

    

Chen Yu's chest was in extreme pain. His face was twisted from the pain. Luckily, his body was too strong, so his ribs weren't broken from the elbow strike.    

    

After that exchange, Chen Yu's drunkenness intensified, and he also fought back without hesitation.    

    

Although Gongsun Zhiwei was at the late stage of Profound Dark Stage, her physical strength was not as good as Chen Yu's and she was pulled down by Chen Yu.    

    

Gongsun Zhiwei jumped up and threw a punch at Chen Yu, who was still in a daze.    

    

Chen Yu was sent flying and crashed into the wall. His body arched like a cooked shrimp shell and he almost vomited. Even though his physique was strong, it was impossible for him to withstand a single punch from Gongsun Zhiwei without suffering any injuries.    

    

"Ha ha!" Seeing Chen Yu like this, Gongsun Zhiwei laughed out loud with a complacent look on her face.    

    

"Ah!" How could the drunk Chen Yu endure such mockery? He supported his arm on the ground and pounced towards Gongsun Zhiwei. Gongsun Zhiwei was laughing complacently as she was pushed down to the ground by Chen Yu.    

    

After pressing Gongsun Zhiwei onto the ground, Chen Yu directly punched her hard.    

    

Bang! Gongsun Zhiwei took two blows consecutively and hurriedly tried to resist, but she could not. Anger rose in her heart as she grabbed Chen Yu's chest and used all her strength to roll. She instantly suppressed Chen Yu and punched him.    

    

At this time, the last bit of 'Drunken Qiankun' had completely exploded. Everything in Chen Yu's eyes had replayed itself. He also grabbed his clothes and exerted his strength after fending off the attacks a few times.    

    

Crack! Chen Yu's clothes, which were originally torn to shreds by Gongsun Zhiwei, were immediately torn to shreds. He flipped his body and pressed Gongsun Zhiwei under his body once again.    

    

The two of them fought.    

    

At this moment, it was already deep into the night. Outside the courtyard, a gentle and graceful figure wearing a black dress walked in.    

    

"Madam!" The maid in charge of Chen Yu's living quarters was pacing around the door of the training room with a puzzled face. When she suddenly saw the person who entered, she hurriedly saluted respectfully.    

    

"Young Master Meng is in the training room? Has Eldest Miss been here? " The one who had just arrived was none other than Ling Yuxuan. At this moment, her peerlessly beautiful face was filled with a deep sense of exhaustion.    

    

After returning to the Chamber of Commerce, there were a lot of things that needed Ling Yuxuan to take care of. She had been very busy all this time. Forget about all these, she still had to discuss the matter of Cyan Heaven Origin Mansion and Gongsun Zhiwei's marriage with the three elders of the merchant guild. When discussing it, she couldn't help but to clash with the domineering Xie Renzu.    

    

Since the discussion was fruitless, and Gongsun Zhiwei was nowhere to be seen, Ling Yuxuan came here to look for her.    

    

"Young Master Meng is in the cultivation room, and so is the young miss!" The maid quickly answered, "They have been inside for a long time!"    

    

"Oh!" Ling Yuxuan didn't mind and opened the heavy stone door of the training room.    

    

The moment the door was opened, Ling Yuxuan heard panting and moaning. At the same time, with Ling Yuxuan's eyesight, he could clearly see the scene in the darkness.    

    

"Ah!" Ling Yuxuan exclaimed and quickly closed the door.