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This is a feast for the strong, and most of the world's strongest people have joined it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info not only have unpredictable warriors, but also psychics who reveal a mysterious atmosphere.

When the auction was held, a banquet was held, and the banquet was set up by Wang Qianwan to entertain the group of masters who came. Everyone comes over in the dust, and they must pick up the wind and wash the dust.

Zhang Lang and Fang Lingling followed Wang Qianwan step by step into the venue, and there was silence inside. Some people tasted tea and liquor in a deep appearance, while others glanced around with a faint smile.

They didn't say anything to each other and just watched quietly, and almost most of them knew each other. They're all world-class players, they've played against each other before, they've worked together before, they've been a pair of rivals before.

"You just sit there, I'm going to go on stage for a while" Wang Qianwan changed into a big red robe, took the manuscript and microphone of the welcome lady, and walked to the stage after speaking to Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang held Fang Lingling's slender little hand and slowly sat down on the seat under the eyes of the strong men. Looking at Wang Qianwan on the stage, it seems that Lao Wang and Daddy are really not simple existences.

Wang Qianwan saw that the seats were almost full, and coughed a few times to test the test microphone. But I didn't care about any of this at all, and I was finally going to have a big banquet.

"Ladies and gentlemen, hello Lao Wang has finally invited you with a cheeky face, first of all, thank you very much for your participation, and at the same time, our Wang family will have a major decision to be announced." Wang Qianwan looked at the stage and said solemnly.

"Before it was fully opened, we held a party so that everyone could get to know each other first. At the same time, the auction will start after this banquet, so don't be there.

This auction will definitely satisfy you, not only with our Wang family's treasures, but also the Zhang family's good things, and the Li family's good treasures. As well as some of the curiosities you offer, they will be on display at this auction. Wang Qianwan paused, slowly opened the manuscript and looked at it.

"First of all, let's talk about important things: first, the spiritual garden built by our Wang family and the Zhang family is about to open, and everyone who needs a seat must make an appointment in advance.

There are less than ten years left, and the ghost world is about to riot. Don't forget the time, fellow psychics must seize the opportunity, this is a rare opportunity in a hundred years

Secondly, I wish everyone at this party, let go of eating and drinking, all my old Wang's strong people gather like this, don't make good use of this circle, don't regret it, old Dingtou, don't hide" After Wang Qianwan finished speaking, he ran down very casually and found a bald old man.

"Zhang Lang, this old king is so casual. I really can't see what he is capable of, if I don't understand him, he is really a lewd old man" Fang Lingling saw Wang Qianwan so casually, and also sighed that the communication of the strong man was so straightforward.

Zhang Lang looked at Fang Lingling with a smile, looked at Wang Qianwan and said: "The master is very personable, under normal circumstances, he is this casual son."

Zhang Qianqian is not all the same, he is a scumbag in life. But when Zhang Lang was a child, Zhang Qianqian's hard expression, ruthless determination, and convulsive hands and feet were vividly remembered in Zhang Lang's heart.

It's impossible to say that Dad has no achievements at all, and he can get a lot more or less by paying so much. Daddy also lost too much to be able to gain too much.

"Your name is Zhang Lang" Zhu Jian walked in front of Zhang Lang step by step, followed by Zhu Wenyi.

"Sure enough, it's you two friends," Fang Lingling said with disdain, only the two brothers would be so inseparable. It's as if his brother lost his IQ for his brother or something, anyway, there must be something in it

"White Witch hasn't seen you for a long time" Zhu Jian's light tone was very annoying, and his domineering appearance was even more disgusting.

Zhang Lang looked at Zhu Jian in a white robe, and his hair was very simple, indicating that he was a person who didn't like trouble. Junxiu's face seemed to have been carved out by a knife, especially the sharp eyes were very vicious.

Zhu Jian's momentum and Zhang Lang couldn't resist it, the absolute coercion of the so-called strong. The strength must be very profound, and the current self is definitely not Zhu Jian's opponent.

"My name is Zhang Langgui," Zhang Lang asked coldly, and he must not lose his integrity in front of the master.

Seeing Zhang Lang's indomitable look, Zhu Jian had a strong fighting spirit. The momentum was pressed over, and Zhang Lang's face was a little ugly but very resolute.

"Hehehe, my name is Zhu Jian, and I am known as the first sword of the Zhu family" Zhu Jian didn't know where to show off a slender long sword, and the sharp blade was unusually dazzling.

"He also loaded 13 waves, and he had a long sword and twelve short swords. He is the strongest disciple of the Zhu family's swordsmanship, and he is claimed to be as he said. Fang Lingling said shortly, and said Zhu Jian's hole cards at once.

Zhu Jian looked at Zhang Lang without changing his face, this guy's heart was quite calm. Sure enough, it is a strong person in the future, and if he is given another five or six years, it may not be much different from himself.

"Your achievements in your twenties are also worthy of pride," Zhang Lang asked with a smile, his eyes full of disdain.

"Yes, my swordsmanship Zhu family is the first, and I have the strength to fight when the world counts down, and it is only a matter of time before I catch up with the world. After your rise, I must have stepped into a new level," Zhu Jian said confidently, his thirst for power catching up day after day.

"Are you going to give up your good friend and go into retreat and penance alone" Fang Lingling asked with a smile, and the Zhu family was the only one who was the craziest, the craziest, and the most upset

Zhu Jian and Zhang Lang glanced at each other and laughed at each other, cultivating alone is the fastest way. Only by concentrating and focusing, the way of heaven will never treat you badly.

Zhang Lang pulled a chair away for Fang Lingling to sit in, and then drank liquor with Zhu Jian. The two may have known each other before, otherwise they wouldn't be so drunk now.

"I remember when you were a child, you were only worthy of being a little brother, and now you are only worthy of being a big brother who leads the way. Times are changing, and people will eventually become stronger, because we all have a dream of being strong. Zhu Jian said with emotion in the past, at that time, I really couldn't imagine today's Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang laughed at himself, at that time, he may have been defeated by reality. Really, at that time, there was no hope of living at all, and the confused self could only stabilize his dream of being a strong man by making up his mind.

Finally, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and the opportunity was met by Zhang Lang. Then Zhang Lang seized the opportunity and climbed upward. Until now, Zhang Lang has not fallen, and he is still in the struggle to persevere.

"Yes, as long as there is a dream in your heart, people will never be defeated by the years, and the years will come out in the end," Zhang Lang and Zhu Jian toasted and said, everything is changing

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