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Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh party

Chapter 797                     

Zhenghe shook his head and said, "Have you forgotten that Long Binghan invited you to the Shuiyue Tower to attend the party today."

The sky has fallen for a long time now, and it is obvious that Wang Teng has missed it.

Wang Teng shrugged and said casually: "If you miss it, just miss it. I didn't plan to go there at first!"

To be honest, he was really not interested in the party held by the Huajian Holy Church.

"This party gathered many famous forces on the mainland and even some hidden races came, but it was a rare opportunity to open your eyes." Zhenghe smiled.

When Wang Teng heard this, he couldn't help but feel moved. He looked at the sky. It was indeed early at night. He was free, so he nodded and agreed, saying, "It shouldn't be too late now, so he can't help but go and see it!"



Fengyue Tower is located in the center of the city of Kuhua City.

It was an ancient building, towering into the clouds and magnificent. It belongs to the Holy Teachings of Flowers and is a famous place of romance in the city of Deer Flowers, and has a history of thousands of years.

Although it is a place of elegance, it is extremely elegant in literature and art. Many talented men and beautiful women, famous ancient masters, have left famous quotes here.

The most important thing is that the beauty here is not comparable to ordinary tobacco and fat powder. Most of them are beautiful women trained by the Huajian Holy Teaching since childhood. They are all excellent in appearance and proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

This also makes Fengyue Tower famous and famous in the Northern Region. Anyone with outstanding figures who come to Kuhua City will come here.

Today, the Huajian Holy Church held a party here, which was even more of a grand event, making the Shuiyue Tower lively.

When Wang Teng and Zhenghe just arrived at the gate of Shuiyue Tower, they heard a smell of intoxicating wine. They were filled with energy, their bones were soft and they were floating in the air!

You don’t have to think about it and know that this must be a rare wine.

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

Obviously the party has begun, and it is full of vitality and makes people think a lot.

boom!

At this moment, suddenly a tremor on the street, and a ball of fire ran towards it, just like a sun in the night, shining brightly and dazzlingly!

Only when you get close can you see clearly that it is a Qilin beast with four hooves running on the streets, ten feet in size, covered with scales and glowing glow, and the divine horse is extremely powerful.

Seeing this, Wang Teng and Zhenghe were both shocked.

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

I actually saw one here, which is really shocking!

The Qilin divine beast, in an extremely powerful and extraordinary posture, came to the entrance of Fengyue Tower and stopped. Then the body evolved into a human-shaped red-haired man, two feet tall, tall and burly, with a dragon-shaped tiger step, and was proud. He walked past Wang Teng and Zhenghe and walked straight into the entrance of Fengyue Tower.

"It turns out that it is the young master Qilin Tuoba. He is here, and he is in a bad mood. Please come in quickly." At the door, the two guards immediately saluted with respect.

As Tuoba opened and closed his eyes, his brilliance shining, his red hair flew, and his whole body had a supreme heroic posture of looking down on the world. He strode in and treated Wang Teng, Zhenghe and the two guards as weeds on the roadside, without even looking at it!

"So arrogant!" Wang Teng couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise when he stared at the tall back.

"But there is also an arrogant capital," Zhenghe said.

Wang Teng nodded. The Qilin tribe was indeed terrifying. When he passed by him, for a moment, he gave him a sense of oppression as if a mountain was coming.

With his current strength, there are not many people who can give people this feeling on the mainland today.

Crunch...

Not long after, the sound of wheels crushing the floor in the other direction of the street sounded.

An ancient chariot slowly drove out of the night. The chariot was very dilapidated, engraved with the wind and frost of time, and was filled with the marks of swords, axes and sword marks. It seemed that after many wars, the remains of ancient things give people a strong sense of history.

What is most surprising is that the one who is pulling the chariot turned out to be a "bronze war horse".

That's right, it's bronze, and there's a lot of copper rust on it, like an antique that has been buried underground for countless years and has just been dug out.

Half of its body has decayed and rotted, only two hooves are left, a large piece of it is sunken on its belly, and even one eye is missing!

It's like being eroded by time into a vessel, dead.

However, it was such an ancient bronze war horse that pulled a chariot with a heavy sense of history and walked out of the night!

Wang Teng and Zhenghe were both dumbfounded!

This scene is too incredible!

That bronze war horse is obviously not a living creature, so how could 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 them at all, just lowered their heads.

Wang Teng and Zhenghe looked at each other, all of a little dazed. Who is the master in this chariot? How is the appearance so special and mysterious?

Wang Teng took a deep breath, and hesitated, and walked over.

First, the Qilin clan members were born, and this mysterious man, it was really right to come here this time.

"Slow down, what are you doing?" However, just when Wang Teng and Zhenghe arrived at the door, they were stopped by the guard and shouted.

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

"Are there any invitations?" The guard looked at Wang Teng and Zhenghe, and said with a slight contemptuous look.

Wang Teng's ragged clothes are really not like a rich family. In addition, Zhenghe is a monk, and he actually comes to a place like Fengyuelou. Such a combination is really strange, no wonder the guards despise it.

"Amitabha, although I am a monk, I have no evil thoughts when I came to Fengyuelou to attend the party, so I asked the Buddha to understand." Zheng He clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name sincerely.

"Why did those two people go without invitation?" Wang Teng raised his eyebrows.

"What a person he is, he has been within the scope of our key invitations, so of course there is no need for invitations." The guard sneered.

He had confirmed that Wang Teng and Zhenghe were indeed catching up with fishing and preparing to eat and drink. They would no longer know how many of them would drive away such people tonight.

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

"Why are you doing here? Get out of here!" The guard immediately looked dark when he heard this, and he slapped Wang Teng with a palm, wanting to drive him away!
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