C532 Beautiful Invitation

When Zhang Dongcheng heard this, he found it funny. He could not help but open his eyes and look at the extremely arrogant and somewhat cold Lan Xinling.

She was indeed beautiful, and she was actually a level better than my big wife. But so what if she was beautiful?

Zhang Dongcheng closed his eyes once again, no longer paying any attention to them.

The gondola taxied for two hours before it reached the other end of the dark abyss and came to a slow stop.

The pressure coming from the Falling God Killing Field immediately intensified. The subordinates of the One Star Warlords could not hold on much longer, and Lan Xinling and the girls who were all Three Star Warlords did not feel anything.

"Young Master Jiang is in Falling God Killing Field, but let's form a team and go in to give him a surprise! Sister Xin Ling, what's my idea? " a girl said urgently before the gondola could come to a stop.

"The Falling God Killing Field has a restriction, which can only be entered by ten people in groups above a three star war god. "Just find a few people and we'll be leaving after entering." The other girl was anxious too and encouraged Lan Xinling.

Lan Xinling thought for a while, then nodded her head and agreed, "Alright."

His eyes moved around the cabin, and when the other martial artists heard that these pretty girls wanted to find people to team up with, even if they had just passed through the restriction, they would have to walk their own paths.

"Beautiful girl, add me!"

"Beautiful girl, let me gather some numbers. We're going to form a team anyway."

Lan Xinling looked at these martial artists whose faces were full of flattery, but an unknown sense of disdain and disgust flashed past his eyes. Like an autumn spring, his gaze turned towards Zhang Dongcheng who had been resting at the side with his eyes closed.

"Young master, may I know if you have a team? If not, why don't you form a team with us? " Against everyone's expectations, Lan Xinling began talking to Zhang Dongcheng.

F * ck, this brat is so lucky to be able to form a team with so many beauties!

F * ck, f * ck, this brat looks normal. How is he so handsome? Why didn't this beauty find me?!

Several of the warriors had faces full of jealousy and hate.

Zhang Dongcheng opened his eyes and lightly glanced at Lan Xinling, and only said: "Not interested!"

As soon as he said that, the entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

Not interested?

The few girls were stunned, while Lan Xinling was also stunned, her entire body stiffened on the spot.

When the warriors who were still envious and jealous heard this, they were immediately dumbstruck. They looked at Zhang Dongcheng as if he was a fool, and even started to curse in their hearts.

This fool, he actually ignored an invitation from a beauty, was his head kicked by a donkey?

Hahaha, I met such an unromantic fellow. Looking at his appearance, he must have gone crazy from training. He doesn't even want such a beautiful girl!

He could even be a disciple with status, yet this guy actually refused their good intentions. Don't give me that, if I could travel with the beauties and think of some methods to make these girls happy, wouldn't it be great to be the guest of this show?

Stupid, stupid!

Everyone looked at Zhang Dongcheng with that word on their faces.

Lan Xinling almost could not believe her own ears, she only looked at Zhang Dongcheng coldly and asked: "What did you say?"

That tone seemed to be looking down at him from above, as if her invitation was as big as luck, as if she was giving Zhang Dongcheng another chance to carefully consider.

Zhang Dongcheng indifferently swept a glance at Lan Xinling, and only lifted his leg to walk out of the suspension cabin, not even bothering to reply.

F * ck, this kid really deserved to never be able to find a wife in his entire life!

These words emerged in the minds of all the warriors.

Lan Xinling was furious. Since young, how could she, who looked like a Heavenly Immortal, be rejected by others?

Who knew how many men were willing to kneel at her feet and lick her shoes!

"Hmph, do you think I will remember you just because you pretend to be cold? In front of me, there are at least fifty men who can do this kind of thing! Laughable! "

Lan Xinling thought to herself, she has this kind of arrogance. Who knows how many methods those men used to get close to her, some were pestering her, some even created all kinds of accidents to run out and save the beauty, and some even pretended to ignore them to make her look deeper, so that she would be imprinted in her mind.

Zhang Dongcheng's actions were naturally categorized by her as being unconventional and unconventional. His basic goal was still to get close to and to arouse her curiosity.

How could I fancy someone like you, who has a normal appearance and low cultivation, and came to Falling God Killing Field to try his luck?

Lan Xinling laughed coldly in her heart as she brought her sisters down from the suspension cabin.

"What the heck? Our Big Sister Xin Ling is inviting us, how many men would want it so much!? This guy actually doesn't want it!"

"Just like what Big Sister Xin Ling said, this guy just wants us to remember him. Who knows what sort of tricks he'll come up with later."

"Hmph, don't just look at his relaxed appearance, he'll definitely come looking for Sister Xin Ling!"

Although Lan Xinling disapproved, her eyes still followed Zhang Dongcheng and stared at him angrily.

Zhang Dongcheng did not care about Lan Xinling and the other girls, he only raised his head to look at a red light screen.

This was a small town, and many warriors were looking for their companions to enter the Falling God Killing Field. This light screen was set up by an ancient almighty being to restrict the Falling God Killing Field's pressure, and in order to give the warriors that enter the Falling God Killing Field a greater chance of survival, it limited the possibility of only ten people forming groups to enter.

But when people walked in, no one looked at Zhang Dongcheng.

Zhang Dongcheng was not in a rush, these guys were only average in strength, he did not know who had the advantage in forming a team with these warriors, it would be good to wait for a day and see the situation, and get to the bottom of it.

To sharpen one's blade without missing out on a firewood skill, to come to this kind of peerless and dangerous place, it wasn't a big mistake to be a bit more careful.

Lan Xinling stood on the other side and many warriors tried to strike up a conversation, but they all left with their faces covered with dirt. The three words, Profound Cloud Sect, was enough to scare off countless people who harbored ill intentions.

After looking for a few pleasing female warriors, Lan Xinling's side had gathered nine, and Zhang Dongcheng finally had someone to ask.

"Little brother, are you entering the Falling God Killing Field?" A few warriors surrounded Zhang Dongcheng and said.

"Yes." Zhang Dongcheng raised his head and looked at the surrounding warriors. All of them were Tristar War Gods, but they were the lowest level that could enter the Falling God Killing Field.

"Haha, why don't we form a team? Little brother, what's your name and where's your master?" A warrior cupped his hands and said to Zhang Dongcheng.

"Sky Breaking Sect Zhang Dongcheng." Zhang Dongcheng also cupped his hands and replied.

"Sky Breaking Sect Zhang Dongcheng?" The other martial artists' faces froze as they asked in unison, their voices full of disbelief.

Just as Zhang Dongcheng wanted to say a few more words, he saw that the warriors had turned their heads and left!