Chapter 2367
A few minutes earlier.
When those heinous murderers were chattering away in the underground operating room, Ye Chen had people settle the rescued victims and then asked Wan Pojun: "Pojun, did you prepare the things I asked you to?"
Wan Pojun nodded and said respectfully: "Reporting to Mr. Ye, the things you asked me to prepare are all in the trunk of that car. Do you need them now? If so, I will go move them over."
"Good," Ye Chen said: "Move them over."
As he spoke, Ye Chen pointed to an empty room not far away and said to Wan Pojun: "Move them all there."
"Very well, Mr. Ye." Wan Pojun turned and left, soon walking back carrying a large cardboard box from the trunk of a car.
Besides holding the large cardboard box with both hands, he was also carrying a heavy shopping bag.
The large cardboard box was printed with the Moutai logo; this was the celebratory liquor Ye Chen had specifically instructed Wan Pojun to prepare in advance.
Opening the box, inside were two three-liter bottles of Moutai Feitian, and the other shopping bag was filled with glass cups with a capacity of about fifty milliliters.
Wan Pojun said to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, the things you wanted are all here."
Ye Chen nodded and said: "In ten minutes, have all the brothers assemble in the courtyard. I will drink the celebratory liquor with everyone."
Wan Pojun couldn't help but ask him: "Mr. Ye, if we are drinking celebratory liquor, isn't this a bit too little? We have over a hundred people, and there are only six kilograms of liquor in total. If divided equally, each person would only get about fifty grams..."
As he spoke, Wan Pojun added: "The soldiers of the Wanlong Palace have very high alcohol tolerance. This little bit of liquor is likely only enough to scratch an itch for them..."
Ye Chen smiled calmly and said: "Everyone still has to return to the United States later, so it's not appropriate to drink too much. The celebratory liquor is just a formality. After everyone returns, you can drink to your heart's content!"
Wan Pojun nodded and smiled: "Very well, Mr. Ye."
Ye Chen said calmly: "Alright Pojun, go get busy first, and come find me in ten minutes."
Wan Pojun cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Your subordinate takes his leave!"
After Wan Pojun left, Ye Chen opened the two three-kilogram large bottles of Moutai and then took four medicinal pills out of his pocket.
These four pills were two Rejuvenation Pills and two Foundation-Cultivating Pills.
Both the Rejuvenation Pill and the Foundation-Cultivating Pill are pills rich in spiritual energy.
Especially the Foundation-Cultivating Pill; its spiritual energy is far beyond what the Rejuvenation Pill can compare to.
After all, there were over a hundred Wanlong Palace soldiers. If he only used a few Rejuvenation Pills, the spiritual energy within them, when divided among everyone, would not be very effective.
And for martial artists, the most direct means of improving strength is to help them open more meridians and ensure that each of their meridians is opened more thoroughly.
Therefore, Ye Chen specifically took out two Foundation-Cultivating Pills, intending to use the powerful spiritual energy within them to help these Wanlong Palace soldiers improve their cultivation.
The spiritual energy of the Foundation-Cultivating Pill is far more powerful than that of the Rejuvenation Pill, enough to ensure that all these hundred-plus Wanlong Palace soldiers could benefit greatly from it.
At that time, as long as each person drinks a small cup, it would be enough to raise the strength of most Wanlong Palace soldiers by a level on the spot.
Subsequently, Ye Chen placed one Rejuvenation Pill and one Foundation-Cultivating Pill into each bottle of Moutai.
These two types of pure medicinal pills have almost no impurities, so they melted immediately upon entering the liquor and dispersed extremely evenly.
Ye Chen then neatly arranged over 100 glass cups on the table and began pouring the medicinal liquor mixed with the pills into these cups.
Ye Chen had just poured a cup of liquor when he suddenly heard an explosion from the basement.
With a 'Boom!', the entire ground shook!
And even more shocking was that even the room hiding the entrance to the underground operating room spewed out huge tongues of fire, showing the power of the explosion.
Ye Chen knew that those demons, including Mei Yuzhen, must have also been reduced to ashes in these rolling flames, ending their sinful lives!
At this moment, Ye Chen also stopped his movements.
He was silent for a moment, then picked up the glass he had just filled, raised it, and whispered: "I don't know how many innocent people died here. This cup of liquor is a tribute to you all. I hope that in the afterlife, you can know that your great revenge has been avenged!"
After saying this, he slowly poured all the liquor from the cup onto the ground with both hands.
If this cup of liquor were taken out and sold to someone who truly needed it, it would likely sell for at least ten million US dollars or even more.
But in Ye Chen's eyes, this cup of liquor was a tribute to those innocent dead, hoping they could rest in peace.
Therefore, even pouring it on the ground could not be considered a waste.
Subsequently, Ye Chen sighed and continued to fill the other cups.
Soon, over a hundred glass cups were all filled to eighty percent by Ye Chen.
And the two large bottles of liquor were just enough to be divided according to the headcount.
At this time, the ten minutes were up. Wan Pojun knocked on the door respectfully and said from outside: "Mr. Ye, the brothers have already assembled in the courtyard."
Ye Chen said 'Hmm' and said: "Pojun, come in."
Wan Pojun said 'Understood' and immediately pushed the door open.
As soon as the door opened, he smelled a very strong Moutai aroma.
Moutai is naturally a sauce-aroma liquor, which can be considered the most fragrant among all Chinese liquors. Therefore, this scent was very strong, almost hitting him in the face.
But the next second, Wan Pojun was surprised to find that the liquor aroma in the air even carried a feeling that made one's body and mind feel refreshed.
It was as if, on a cool autumn day, one had slept beautifully without any distractions, with a sense of indescribable ease and comfort permeating the whole body.
He couldn't help but ask Ye Chen with a face full of surprise: "Mr. Ye, why does the smell of this liquor seem so incredible?"
Ye Chen smiled calmly and said: "This is a medicinal liquor specially prepared for the brothers, considered my unique secret recipe. I said that after this mission, I would definitely let all the brothers' strength advance further. This cup of liquor is my way of fulfilling that promise."
Wan Pojun asked in surprise: "Mr. Ye... did you... put medicinal pills in this liquor?"
Ye Chen nodded and smiled slightly: "Not only did I put pills in it, but I also used the best pills I currently have."
After saying this, he added: "Although it looks like everyone only gets a small cup, don't underestimate the medicinal power contained in this small cup. A three-star entry-level martial artist can rise to the mid-to-late four-star level on the spot; a four-star entry-level martial artist can rise to the early five-star level on the spot. If it's an early five-star martial artist, they can rise to the five-star Great Perfection on the spot. If they are lucky, rising to the early six-star level is not impossible. As for six-star martial artists, although rising to seven-star on the spot is somewhat difficult, at least they can move from the entry level to the mid-level, or from the mid-level to the Great Perfection."
Wan Pojun was instantly shocked and blurted out: "Mr. Ye... the Wanlong Palace currently has two great Battle Kings who are six-star martial artists. Besides them, there are over a dozen five-star Battle Generals, and the remaining four-star and three-star martial artists total over a hundred. Almost all of them are here today. If it is truly as you say, then the Wanlong Palace will have over a dozen newly promoted six-star Battle Kings today! And there will be over forty newly promoted five-star Battle Generals, and over sixty four-star Battle Generals..."
Speaking to this point, Wan Pojun was already stuttering with excitement: "If... if this is truly the case... then... then the overall strength of the Wanlong Palace... will... will leap to a brand new realm overnight!"
Ye Chen nodded and said lightly: "The strength of the Wanlong Palace is actually still far from enough. In this world, there are likely many powerful opponents unknown to us..."
End of Chapter
