Dragon City, Wind, Flowers, Snow and Moon Tower.

This is the largest entertainment venue in Longdu. Whenever night falls, from the rich lady of the young master's family to ordinary warriors, they will come here to relax. There are many powerful Martial Kings, and even occasionally the Martial Kings can be seen.

The Fenghua, Snow and Moon Tower combines catering, entertainment and leisure, and is divided into nine floors. Each floor is about ten miles in size, which shows that it is rich and powerful.

Since Guiyi Pavilion is on the eve of the acquisition of disciples, the geniuses of the sixth and ninth imperials gathered in Longdu.

This kind of venue is popular among young people, and the business of Fenghua and Xueyuelou has become even more popular.

"This is the most worthwhile place you said about dragons"?

Zhan Wuque looked at the magnificent Fenghua and Yue Tower in front of him, and said in confusion that the eagle at the door was not a serious place no matter how you look at it.

"Yes, young master, this is a paradise for warriors," Long Yunyun seemed to explain seriously, with disdain in her eyes.

The local bun is just a local bun, and he looks like a country bumpkin entering the city. He has never even heard of the romance. Maybe he is a warrior from a low-level empire.

I really don’t know why my father was so humble to him and insisted that I call him a young master.

Long Yunyun felt bored.

As for what Longhu said about Zhan Wuque as a distinguished guest in his hometown, she was 10,000 people who didn't believe it. What kind of person is the master of his hometown? How could these little warriors come into contact with?

But she had to listen to her father's words, so she had to reluctantly lead Zhan Wuque out.

"Young Master, let's go in. My friend should have been waiting for a long time."

After Long Yunyun finished speaking, she walked in without caring about Zhan Wuque.

"friend"?

Zhan Wuque was slightly confused, but he still followed.

This Fenghua Xueyue Tower looks quite grand, maybe there is something really to behold.

Long Yunyun was familiar with the road and came to a dinner room on the second floor.

"Oh, Yunyun, why are you here so late?"

As soon as he opened the door, a cute girl with petite figure said in surprise and ran over to pull Long Yunyun.

"If you are late, you will have to punish yourself for three cups," another girl said.

This is a girl with a very hot figure, dressed up very boldly, with her soft breasts half exposed, and her snow-white long legs exposed to the air, which is very eye-catching.

"Is this one"?

Several others spoke.

Only then did everyone see Zhan Wuque behind Long Yunyun.

At this time, Zhan Wuque saw clearly the people in the box.

This is a group of young warriors, in addition to Long Yunyun and two other girls, there are four boys.

"Qingqing", Long Yunyun greeted the petite girl.

But when everyone asked Zhan Wuque's name, Yilong Yunyun was a little speechless.

Only then did she remember that she hadn't asked Zhan Wuque's real name yet.

Zhan Wuque had no idea of ​​introducing himself, so he turned around and left.

He didn't have the leisure and elegance to have dinner with a group of kids.

The first and second floors are dining venues, and there are seven floors on it. He is going to go up and take a look at it by himself. Maybe the treasure is on it.

"Who is this person?"

Seeing Zhan Wuque turn around and leave without saying a word, the cute girl's face suddenly became cold.

"I don't know either. Tonight, my father suddenly called me and asked me to take him around Longdu, and said that he was a distinguished guest of the head of his hometown."

Long Yunyun said with a depressed look on her face.

"What? The distinguished guest of the hometown owner, the distinguished guest of the veteran General Long Aotian"?

Several people looked at each other and laughed.

"People believe this kind of thing. Don't talk about him, Brother Hao can't get in touch with that level of powerhouse."

The cute girl said, holding the arms of a tall young man with both hands.

"When it comes to Brother Hao, the children of the big family are powerful and are only one step away from the Martial King. They are really a role model for us"!

"That's right, there is a Wu Emperor ancestor in the Zhang family, but my Longdu is a real first-class family, which is amazing."

"Brother Hao's father is even more skillful and holds important positions in the army, which is beyond our imagination."

Everyone compliments and looks at the tall young man being held by the cute girl.

Zhang Tianhao, a direct clan of the Zhang family in Longdu, is still extremely scary even though he is not the successor.

Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but look a little arrogant on his face, "That's right, even if I can't get to the level of General Long, just this kid"?

"I have never seen this kid in Longdu. Could it be that he came to the sixth and nineth grade empires below to participate in the assessment?" The hot-skinned woman said slowly.

Her name is Pang Mengxue, and she is a member of the Pang family in Longdu.

The Pang family is not big, but all the tribe members are proficient in alchemy, so they are very good at dragons.

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

All those who can participate in the assessment are geniuses.

Assessment will be life-threatening. If it weren’t for your confidence in your own strength, no one would go up to die.

All those who participate in the assessment have the lowest cultivation level of the great martial arts master, and there are even powerful martial artists.

"Is that kid who has the same cultivation level as me is the peak of a great martial artist?"

Zhang Tianhao's eyes looked a little gloomy.

He is a third-class family, and his cultivation is the same as a boy who is a few years younger than him. The key is that this boy is likely to come from the small country below, which makes him very upset.

"I don't think so, his body's energy is not obvious, and his cultivation is obviously not deep," another man spoke.

"I feel so too."

The rest of them nodded.

"Don't worry about that rusty bun. Come on, let's drink it. Go to the fifth floor later and I'll treat you."

Zhang Tianhao was so proud.

"Fifth Floor"!

Someone said in a lost voice.

"I heard that the consumption above the fifth floor of Fenghua Xueyue Building is amazing, and you often need a few Yuan stones. Brother Hao can have such a way to achieve the heavenly means."

"Haha, small things, small things."

Brother Hao waved his hand without any worries, his eyes were full of pride.

At this moment, Zhan Wuque was standing on the seventh floor and watching.

The first floor recites poetry and lyrics, drinks on the second floor, and then the third to seventh floors are all places for art.

He either plays the piano or dances the sword. Although there are many beauties, they cannot even catch his eye.

Just as he was thinking, Zhan Wuque walked towards the eighth floor.

"Stop"!

A black-clad warrior blocked the stairs and shouted.

"The eighth level is not allowed to enter the powerful king of Martial Arts"!

"Haha, another person who doesn't know the height of the world"!

Someone whispered sarcasticly.

"The eighth floor cannot enter the King of Martial Arts, and the ninth floor cannot enter the King of Martial Arts. No one knows the Dragon City. I'm afraid this kid didn't come from the small country below, right?"

"I think it's 80% true. A native bun, with a normal Yuanli, can anyone like this go up to the seventh floor. The Fenghua and Snow Tower really should be in charge. Not all cats and dogs can come in."

"Look, Deacon Wan is here, Deacon Wan, please drive this local bun out, don't bother everyone with elegance."

Someone spoke with a cold and sarcasm in his eyes.

They also made a temporary decision to have some fun. If the warriors from small countries are strong, it would be fine. Those who have no strength can just pinch them.

Deacon Wan frowned and stretched out his hand. A servant immediately came over and said a few words to him. Deacon Wan looked at Zhan Wuque with a hint of disgust.

Then he waved his hand to send the attendant away, and then walked towards Zhan Wuque.

He had just learned that Zhan Wuque had been wandering around since he came in, and had not consumed a single one. Now he still wanted to go to the eighth floor to make trouble in public, so he had to invite him out!

At this time, Zhan Wuque was looking at the eighth floor with a little confusion.

A magic array was actually arranged on the eighth floor to prevent the warrior from spying on the divine thoughts of the warrior.

However, this magic array was not even a single level, and in Zhan Wuque's eyes it was like a piece of paper. His divine thoughts stabbed hard, and the magic array was broken open, and his eyes suddenly became clear.
To be continued...