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Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh party

Chapter 797 Party

Zhenghe shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten that Long Binghan invited you to a party at Shuiyue Tower today?"

It has been dark for a long time now, and Wang Teng has obviously missed it.

Wang Teng shrugged and said casually: "If you miss it, just miss it. I had no intention of going!"

To be honest, he really wasn't interested at all in the gathering held by the Huajian Holy Sect.

"This gathering has brought together many well-known forces on the mainland and even some hidden races. This is a rare opportunity to open your eyes." Zhenghe said with a smile.

When Wang Teng heard this, he couldn't help but look at the sky. It was still early in the night, and he had nothing to do anyway, so he nodded and agreed, saying: "It shouldn't be too late now, there's no harm in going and taking a look!"



Fengyue Tower is located in the center of Kuhua City.

It is an ancient building, towering into the clouds and majestic. It belongs to the Huajian Holy Cult and is a famous romantic place in the Withered Flower City. It has a history of thousands of years.

Although it is a place of dust and dust, it is extremely elegant in literature and art. Many talented people, beauties and famous ancient figures have left famous quotes here.

The most important thing is that the beauties here are not comparable to ordinary smokers and vulgar powder. Most of them are beauties trained by the Huajian Holy Sect since childhood. They are all of excellent appearance and proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting!

This also made Fengyue Tower famous in the Northern Territory. Anyone who came to Dry Flower City and had a good reputation would have to come here.

Today, the Huajian Holy Sect held a gathering here, and it was a grand event, making the Deshuiyue Building very lively.

When Wang Teng and Zhenghe arrived at the door of Shuiyue Tower, they smelled the intoxicating aroma of wine. Their spirits were lifted, their bones were soft and they were in a state of ecstasy!

It doesn’t take much thinking to know that this must be a rare wine.

In addition, there were also faint sounds of chatting and laughing.

Apparently the party has started, and it's lively and exciting.

boom!

At this moment, there was a sudden tremor in the street, and a ball of fire ran towards here, like a sun in the night, shining brightly and dazzlingly!

Only when you got closer could you see clearly that it was a unicorn beast, with its hooves stepping on the flames, running on the street. It was ten feet in size, its whole body was covered with scales, shimmering with rays of light, and it was extremely powerful.

Wang Teng and Zhenghe were both surprised when they saw this.

The Qilin race has always been a legend on the mainland. It has not appeared on the mainland for at least three to four thousand years.

I actually saw one here, which was really shocking!

The Kirin beast, with its incomparable majesty and unparalleled appearance, came to the entrance of Fengyue Tower and stopped. Then its body evolved into a humanoid red-haired man, two feet tall, tall and burly, with the shape of a dragon and the steps of a tiger, majestic and majestic.

Passed by Wang Teng and Zhenghe, and walked straight into the gate of Fengyue Tower.

"It turns out it's Master Qilin Tuoba. He's here in a big way. If you're too far away to welcome me, please come in quickly." Two guards stood at the door and immediately saluted with respectful expressions.

Tuoba's eyes were open and closed, his eyes were shining, his red hair was flying, and his whole body had a supreme heroic posture that looked down on the world. He strode in directly, treating Wang Teng, Zhenghe and the two guards as weeds on the roadside.

Not even a glance!

"How arrogant!" Wang Teng couldn't help but exclaimed as he stared at the tall figure.

"But he also has the ability to be arrogant." Zhenghe said.

Wang Teng nodded. This Qilin tribesman was indeed terrifying. When he passed by him, for a moment, he felt as if he was being oppressed by a mountain.

With his current strength, there are not many people in mainland China who can give people this feeling.

Crunchy…

Not long after, the sound of wheels rolling against the floor was heard from the other direction of the street.

An ancient chariot slowly drove out of the night. The chariot was very old and engraved with the wind and frost of the years. It was also full of marks from swords, axes and swords. It seemed that it had experienced many battles, and the ancient relics left behind were...

It gives people a very strong sense of history.

The most surprising thing is that the chariot is pulled by a "bronze war horse".

That's right, it's bronze, and there's a lot of patina on it, like an ancient relic that has been buried underground for countless years and has just been dug up.

Half of its body has rotted away, with only two hooves left, a large dent in its belly, and even one of its eyes is missing!

It's like being eroded by time and turning it into a vessel, lifeless.

However, it was such an ancient bronze war horse, pulling a chariot with a rich sense of history, out of the night!

Wang Teng and Zhenghe were both dumbfounded!

This scene is so incredible!

That bronze war horse is clearly not a living creature, so how can it pull a cart?

Finally, the chariot slowly drove in through the gate!

The two guards at the door didn't even dare to stop him, they just lowered their heads.

Wang Teng and Zhenghe looked at each other, both in a daze. Who was the owner of this chariot? How could he appear in such a special and mysterious way?

At that moment, Wang Teng took a deep breath and strode over without hesitation.

First, the members of the Qilin tribe were born, and with this mysterious man, it was indeed the right time to come here today.

"Wait a minute, what are you doing?" However, just when Wang Teng and Zhenghe arrived at the door, they were stopped by the guard and asked.

"Of course I'm here for the party."

"Is there an invitation?" the guard looked at Wang Teng and Zhenghe, his eyes slightly contemptuous.

Wang Teng's ragged clothes really don't look like a kid from a rich family. In addition, Zhenghe is a monk and he comes to a place like Fengyue Tower. This combination is really strange. No wonder the guards despise him.

"Amitabha, although this poor monk is a monk, he came to Feng Yue Tower to attend a gathering without any evil thoughts. I ask the Buddha for enlightenment." Zhenghe clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name sincerely.

"Why were those two people able to go without an invitation?" Wang Teng asked with a raised brow.

"What kind of person he is? He has already been included in our key invitations. Of course he doesn't need an invitation." The guard sneered.

He has determined that Wang Teng and Zheng He are indeed fishing in troubled waters, ready to eat and drink freely. They will drive away an unknown number of such people tonight.

"I don't have an invitation." Wang Teng spread his hands and said.

"Then what are you doing here? Get out of here!" When the guard heard this, his face immediately darkened, and at the same time he slapped Wang Teng with his palm, trying to drive him away!

"But I'm sorry, I have to force myself one more time today."

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