The Holy Flame City is a relatively wealthy city on the Seven Rank Continent, it is not only named because of the Holy Flame Tower, but also because the location of this place is close to the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, so there are many merchants and expedition teams in the past.

And the Spirit Beast Mountain Range occupies a much larger area on any continent than the area inhabited by humans, the reason is that the people on each continent are busy cultivating, and they will not give priority to the matter of inheritance unless there is no hope of breaking through.

Looking at the continuous mountains in front of him and the Holy Flame City in front of the mountain range, Zhang Yiyang couldn't help but sigh, it was really rare for such a huge city to be.

"Let's go! It's in front, the visitor is a guest, we won't get drunk today!"

The hearty voice of the fire tower fell, and he took the lead in running towards the city, while Zhang Yiyang followed.

The mansion of the Fire Saint Clan is in the center of the city, located on thousands of acres, and there are thousands of shops in the city, not only with their own pill shop, but also with their own weapon shop, charm shop, and restaurant inn and other life shops.

Knowing that the son-in-law of Yue Lai's mansion came to the door, the father of the Fire Tower, that is, the patriarch of the Fire Saint Clan, personally went out to greet him, and recently the name of this Yi Yang has spread among the various clans.

The eldest prince of the Yue Rank War Wind Clan is popular, and his talent to turn the tide has shocked all the clans, and he was able to come to his Fire Saint Clan today, obviously for the Holy Flame Tower, and this shows that Yue Laifu attaches great importance to him, and even gave the only remaining Holy Fire Order to a foreign surname, in his mind, this should have been prepared for Yue Jingshu.

Seeing Zhang Yiyang and the fire tower dismounting, the fire father laughed heartily and said: "Haha, the nephew came from afar, uncle, I have already ordered someone to prepare a banquet, hurry, go inside!"

Seeing the fire father carved out of almost the same mold as the fire tower, Zhang Yiyang hurriedly hugged his fists respectfully and said, "Uncle is polite, the little nephew came to disturb you and caused you trouble!"

"Hey... What's the trouble or not, it's all your own family, let's go inside! Don't be polite here! What are you still doing in a daze, take the guests away!"

Huota was stunned for a moment, scratched the back of his head innocently, nodded again and again, on the way, he had heard Huota mention his father, Huo Chonglie, he was very strict with him since he was a child, it can be said that he felt uncomfortable if he didn't beat him for three days, so now, as long as his father speaks, he is a spirit.

The meal was very rich, and it could be seen that the Huo family was really good to Zhang Yiyang, and this Huo Chonglie was also very happy, and no one deliberately controlled the amount of alcohol, so that after hundreds of jars of fire spirits, several people drank five eyes and three ways, and what was even more ridiculous was that Huo Chonglie's name for Zhang Yiyang was even the fire tower stunned.

"I said brother, you can go to the Holy Fire Tower, this kid in the Fire Tower is the fire in the center of the earth, I believe you can also get one out!"

When Huota heard this, he hurriedly stopped: "Father, you have drunk too much, go, I'll help you up and go back to rest!"

But Huo Chonglie and Ben didn't take care of the fire tower, and went up and slapped the fire tower in the face, Zhang Yiyang saw that the fire tower's face suddenly swollen and high.

"Little bunny, say... What? You... Dad, I drink too much, I can drink too much, I... Look at you're just underdrawn!"

After saying that, he slapped it again.

Seeing that the other side of the fire tower was also swollen, Zhang Yiyang wondered in his heart, it is natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, but you are hiding as a son! Then he hurriedly said: "Uncle, I can't drink this amount anymore, we will drink another day, you let the fire tower help you back to your room to rest!"

Hearing the other party's confession, Huo Chonglie was as happy as a child, and hurriedly smiled: "Okay, brother, since you can't drink enough, I won't force you, we will drink tomorrow!"

Huota looked at Zhang Yiyang gratefully, but the next second he was slapped by Lao Tzu, and scolded: "Bastard boy, why are you still stunned, hurry up and help Lao Tzu go back to sleep!"

Huota nodded repeatedly, and supported his father, who was the same height as him, and staggered towards the room.

After the two left, Zhang Yiyang also got up and walked to his room, the night was very deep, the moon was very bright, and then the wine couldn't help but remind him of his women, but he missed it, he knew that in this life, he was carrying more things, and in order to pursue better, he could only grit his teeth and insist.

Looking at the moonlight like this, Zhang Yiyang did not go back to the room to rest, but lay down in the moonlight, pillowed the glazed tiles, and slowly closed his eyes.