Chapter 2037

Ten thousand dimensional talents gather in the hanging City, which represents all forces in the universe. It is the best time to make friends. Although it is most important to participate in martial arts contests to recruit relatives, not every genius has hope, so the reception is very frequent.

The highest standard is the reception held under the five ancestors, which is distributed in the major areas of the hanging city.

Wuxu city is a small defensive city in the hanging city. It is highly free and does not implement slavery as in other parts of the hanging mainland. Of course, the leaders of the hanging city think that if people see the most criticized slavery in front of the representatives of the ten thousand dimensions, it will have a bad impact.

The 1898 cocktail party was held by a very important figure in the family of the ancestors of the 1898 movement, and almost all major dimensional experts were invited.

Wuxu winery.

The house was full of friends and laughter.

Young people with the strength of the heavenly king can enter the 1898 cocktail party unconditionally and get the most generous hospitality. The reception was held in a castle in the city of 1898, covering tens of thousands of square meters. The decoration style is beautiful and full of classical flavor.

If you want to enter the upper class, attending the cocktail party is a shortcut.

The reception is also a shortcut to the news of the Pearl in the hall.

At this point.

Yang Ping stood at the gate of the castle, guarded by two celestial experts, with vigorous breath and far-reaching artistic conception. At first glance, it was not an ordinary celestial realm. Together, they were comparable to the heavenly king.

Have to say.

The inside information of the cloud world is too strong. The gatekeepers of Liancheng castle are top experts. If they are placed in the world of mortals, it is definitely the existence of a overlord.

At the gate of the castle stood a dimensional measuring instrument.

A tall man.

It is used to measure the strength of dimensional masters. When the strength is input into them, the measuring device can analyze the specific strength. Of course, it is only a downline. When you reach the king of heaven, you can enter the castle and receive the highest standard reception.

Yang Ping plans to enter the reception and get the news about the Pearl.

"Please!"

The two celestial guards politely pointed to the power tester and smiled.

Although they maintain their superficial respect, they feel that Yang Ping's strength is just a great saint peak. They don't think so. Secretly, the master is too kind. Any cat or dog can come and disturb. Generally, such people just want to curry favor with dignitaries and perhaps do business with other dimensions.

The reception is to make friends, but it is more to expand business to other dimensions.

Yang Ping had planned to sneak into the reception, but let's forget it. After all, he needs a formal identity to participate in the martial arts competition.

"Please!" the two heavenly guards saw Yang Ping pause, thought he was afraid, and reminded, "you can go in and out at will above the heavenly king. Under the heavenly king, you must have an invitation to go in."

Boom, boom!

Just as Yang Ping was about to input power to the measuring instrument, there was a roar outside. An arrogant and domineering figure came from the sky, emitting a very cold smell. When he appeared, the two guards changed their faces and became respectful.

Early days of the king!

He is young and has a strange breath. He practices the dark route rules, which is very difficult to deal with. It also means that he has strong strength.

"Zhou Shao!"

The two Heaven guards obviously knew this person, automatically stepped aside and respectfully said, "please."

Zhou Shao is the young master of the Zhou family in the hanging city. It doesn't matter that he has strong people in the hanging mainland. His business is all over the whole cloud world, and he even has great contacts with the outer dimension. He is also a disciple of the ancestor of Kongming. His grandfather has the assets. In addition to the five ancestors, he is the richest man in the hanging city.

When Zhou Shao saw Yang Ping, he frowned and said unhappily, "what's the matter with you? Really, a great saint dared to join the fun by inviting the strong to a party."

Two celestial guards smiled bitterly.

Zhou Shao stared at Yang Ping, waved his hand like a dust brush and said coldly: "Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you. No matter where you come from and what background you have, you must show corresponding strength if you want to enter the upper circle. You are just a great saint. Even if you grow up in Jue Dian family, your status will not be high. If you are a descendant of business leaders, you should follow your elders and sneak to the 1898 castle. If you are killed, no one will die Dare to ask for justice, understand? "

Yang Ping said faintly, "I'm not worried about it."

Zhou Shao snorted coldly, held his head high and prepared to go in.

However, just as he raised his feet, a pillar of light fell from the sky. The wind was raging and the storm swept through. The two guards were stunned and sat on the ground, terrified. Zhou Shao was even more embarrassed. His strength in the early days of the king of heaven was the accumulation of expensive drugs by his family, which was not arrogant. At this time, he became very vain in front of the storm, lying on the ground and screaming.

Yang Ping was as motionless as a mountain and looked at the visitor.

People are arrogant.

The visitor is very fat, just like the meat pier. He is so fat that he can't see his eyes. He smiles and feels very happy.

Yang Ping suspected that the guy had no bones and was all meat.

But to his surprise, the fat man's strength is not weak.

The early days of heaven.

However, the real strength should be in the middle of the heavenly king, and it is still a strong heavenly king with special magic powers.

The key is that this person's blood is very special.

Identity should not be simple.

Sure enough.

Two heavenly guards knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "see you, little Lord."

Little Lord!

Nature is the young master of the castle, Wu Chengcheng, the grandson of the ancestors of the 1898 movement.

Wu Chengcheng nodded and looked at Zhou Shao, who was scared of shit and urine. He looked contemptuous and said, "what's the matter? If your father didn't have money, you think you dare to be reckless in the hanging city. Zhou Ziyang, enter the castle and show me some knowledge. If you dare to play my sister's idea, I'll kill you."

Zhou Ziyang nodded hurriedly and said with a smile, "no, No."

Wu Cheng looked at Yang Ping and asked, "your attendant is too weak."

Zhou Ziyang turned pale, quickly waved his hand and said in disgust, "young Lord, he is not my attendant. I don't know which corner ran out. At least my servant is also the realm of heaven."

Wu Cheng frowned and said, "it's just a saint. What are you doing here? Boy, you shouldn't come here."

Yang Ping ignored it. He came to the gate and asked, "just input power?"

The two guards hesitated and looked at the young Lord.

Zhou Ziyang turned pale and scolded, "what do you mean? Why don't you answer when the little Lord talks to you? Do you want to die?"

Pop!

The young Lord slapped Zhou Ziyang and scolded, "did I let you speak?"

Zhou Ziyang smiled, covered his cheeks and dared not resist.

Yang Ping ignored them and input some strength.

Bang!

The value of the meter rises in a straight line, just reaches the heavenly king scale, and then stops.

The two guards stared at Yang Ping in surprise.

Fuck!

Heavenly king master!

"Please come in!"

The two guards bowed their heads respectfully.

Since Yang Ping is the king of heaven and qualified to go in, they know that people now like to hide their strength and look like the descendants of big people.

Zhou Shao stared at Yang Ping.

fuck.

The realm of heavenly king is still a very stable heavenly king. Imagination is afraid.

Zhou Ziyang was remorseful, but soon sneered.

I am also the king of heaven.

I'm afraid.

Wu Chengcheng glanced at Yang Ping. He found the man unfathomable and nodded secretly.

I'm clumsy.

This person should be a genius from other dimensions. He also felt that Yang Ping didn't break out of all his strength and was estimated to be stronger than himself.

"Friend!"

Wu Chengcheng came to Yang Ping, laughed and said, "I have eyes that don't know Mount Tai. Can I give you a chance to make amends? I'm the master of the castle. You can say hello to me if you want. I don't have anything. There are many beautiful women. My sister Wu Zhenzhen, that's a top beauty. Why don't I help you?"

“……”

Yang Ping looked at shameless Wu Chengcheng speechless.

"Wu Chengcheng!"

When Wu Chengcheng was selling his sister, a cold voice came from behind, full of hatred that iron is not steel, and scolded, "I warn you, next time you sell me in front of others, I will never let you step into the castle."

Yang Ping looked back, but saw a peerless beauty coming.

Wu Zhenzhen!