C279 A Banquet
Lin Su City, in the inn.
An antique room was arranged in an orderly manner, and the fragrance of tea wafted through the air.
Zhan Tianming was secretly calculating the time.
It had been more than a month since Feng Wushuang's 100th day of nirvanic rebirth.
In the remaining two months, he had to find the Phoenix Blood Phoenix Crystal.
"Zhan Tianming."
Wu Dao's shout interrupted Zhan Tianming's thoughts. When he came back to his senses, he turned around and looked.
Wu Dao, who was still wearing a black shirt, asked solemnly, "I don't quite understand. Ouyang Hao and I have only met once. Why would the Ouyang Merchant Bank dare to vouch for us? Isn't he afraid that we won't be able to open the entrance of the Taizu Treasure? "
Zhan Tianming smiled faintly.
"It's very simple, because of this."
With a flip of his hand, Zhan Tianming took out the Plum Blossom Inscription Stone.
Wu Dao still did not understand.
Corpse Sovereign also did not understand.
Zhan Tianming explained, "I got this Plum Blossom Inscription Stone from a man from the Sea Race called Wu Zhang. Wu Zhang had some connections with the Ouyang Merchant Bank. This Plum Blossom Inscription Stone... Ouyang Hao and Yang Feinan have seen it before, and they even saw me take it away with my own eyes. Therefore, they naturally believe what I said is true."
" You're saying that the Ouyang Merchant Bank has some kind of relationship with the Sea Race? " Wu Dao was startled.
After all, there was a lot of hatred between humans and the Sea Race.
There were very few interactions between the two parties.
"We don't need to care about their interactions. Now... As long as the Ouyang Merchant Bank can help us achieve our goal, it will be a good thing." Zhan Tianming said. Ouyang Hao and Yang Feinan had given him a pretty good impression. He didn't want to fall out with them because of some business channels.
There was no need for that.
There was no conflict of interest between the two.
Furthermore, Zhan Tianming had never been a racist person.
In his eyes, any race was the same.
After hearing what Zhan Tianming said, Wu Dao stopped talking about it. After all, there was no conflict between him and the Ouyang Merchant Bank.
One had to admit that the reputation of the Ouyang Merchant Bank was very impressive.
In just a few days, not only did the powerful Martial Cultivator come to the square, but he also attracted a large number of powerful forces to participate in the auction.
The Imperial Family of Windy Nation was furious.
However, it was useless.
The Ouyang Merchant Bank was a very famous trading company in the Southern Region, although it was ranked below the three major trading companies. After the Imperial Family of Windy Nation learned that Xin Lei had left, they did not dare to act recklessly.
They were also afraid of offending the Ouyang Merchant Bank. When the news of Xin Lei's departure spread, the Sky Wind Country would be in trouble.
At that time, with the Ouyang Merchant Bank's strength, they would be able to kill the Sky Wind Country economically.
Bang, bang, bang.
Someone knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" Zhan Tianming asked.
"Customer, there is a lord outside looking for young master Zhan Tianming." The waiter's voice came.
Zhan Tianming frowned slightly.
Looking for him?
Who could it be?
"Alright, I understand. Invite him in." Zhan Tianming said.
Squeak!
The door was pushed open, and a thick-browed Martial Cultivator walked in. His gaze swept across the room and quickly fell upon Zhan Tianming. He then walked over and said in a clear voice, "You are Zhan Tianming? My surname is Hu, and I am here to find you."
He wasn't polite at all.
Zhan Tianming glanced at the other party, and the basic information of the other party was immediately displayed.
Human Clan: Hu Ping.
Level: One Star Martial King.
Attribute: Fire
His health points had reached more than 300,000 points.
It could be seen that this person's strength was quite strong. He was definitely on par with General Chen Mu, who had protected Second Prince and Xie Aoyu.
The strength of these people was almost the peak of Imperial Family of Windy Nation's combat strength.
It was no wonder that Hu Ping had an arrogant look on his face.
Zhan Tianming felt unpleasant in his heart.
Damn it, why are you so arrogant? If you want to be arrogant, then scram to the side and be arrogant. I don't serve you here.
"Brother Corpse, please send the guest off." Zhan Tianming looked at Corpse Sovereign.
Corpse Sovereign nodded slightly.
After that, the powerful Qi of a five star Martial King spread out.
However, he didn't make a move. Otherwise, the matter of him being a member of the Ghost Cultivator Clan would be exposed.
Even so, it was already enough.
"Five... Five Star Martial King?"
Hu Ping's expression changed, and he unconsciously took a step back. Such formidable strength was not something he could afford to provoke.
"Get lost!" Corpse Sovereign shouted in a low voice.
Hu Ping was so scared that he was sweating profusely. He did not dare to breathe loudly and obediently retreated. But when he thought about how he hadn't completed his mission yet, he could only thicken his skin and stand outside the door. He knocked on the door and put on an extremely polite expression. He said, "Young Master Zhan, I have something to request of you."
Zhan Tianming pretended not to hear him and took a sip of the tea.
"Hey, this tea tastes pretty good."
After saying that, Zhan Tianming signaled Corpse Sovereign and Wu Dao to try it.
The two of them also raised their teacups and sipped lightly.
"En, it is indeed not bad." Wu Dao nodded.
Corpse Sovereign did not say anything, but he also nodded his head slightly.
Hu Ping was very unhappy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only speak in a low voice again, "Young Master Zhan, I have something to ask of you."
"I'll go."
Zhan Tianming pretended to be stunned.
"Isn't this General Hu Ping? You said you would come, so why are you barking outside?"
"Hurry up and come in. Otherwise, others will say that I don't even look at my master when I beat the dog."
"Of course, I never look at my master when I hit a dog."
Zhan Tianming said with a smile on his face.
Hu Ping's face turned green and red.
Being humiliated like this was something that had never happened in the past few decades.
A fierce glint flashed across his eyes.
"Hmph! Brat surnamed Zhan, just you wait. I will definitely let you know how miserable the consequences of offending me will be."
With a cold snort in his heart, Hu Ping pretended as if nothing had happened and walked back into the room.
Zhan Tianming did not call him to sit and directly asked, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Hu Ping resisted the urge to slap Zhan Tianming to death and said, "Young Master Zhan, I have come on the order of the First Prince to invite Young Master Zhan to the Long De Xuan Restaurant for a banquet tonight."
As he spoke, Hu Ping took out an invitation card from his bosom.
Zhan Tianming didn't accept it, but said with a slightly surprised expression, "First Prince? I don't think I know him, right? If you don't have anything to do, you are either a traitor or a thief. What kind of First Prince is that?"
Hu Ping frowned.
He was truly furious in his heart, but he didn't dare to flare up at this moment.
After all, Corpse Sovereign was just too powerful. The huge gap between them was enough to kill him in a single strike.
Endure! He had to endure it.
"The invitation has been sent. I'll take my leave now." Hu Ping placed the invitation on the table, turned around, and left.
He really didn't want to stay here any longer.
After Hu Ping left, Wu Dao turned to Zhan Tianming and asked, "There must be something wrong with the First Prince's invitation. Are you really going?"
Zhan Tianming grinned and shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care.
"Isn't it just a banquet for the Hong Gate?"1
"Go! Of course I have to go."
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