C3014 Ramadan
Building Master looked at Zhuge Qingyun silently, but Zhuge Qingyun didn't look at him. Instead, he turned his gaze towards the starry sky behind the thick clouds.
"Twenty years." Building Master laughed, "Qingyun, you still haven't put it down?"
Zhuge Qingyun bitterly smiled and said, "Back then, you were the only one who knew about it. Can you let it go?"
Building Master became quiet.
It was known that there were three people with the strongest Golden Age and each of them had achieved Heavenly Sovereign Stage and that they were unrivalled in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign Stage. Unfortunately, Building Master was the only one that remained out of the three strongest. When he mentioned that year, Building Master couldn't help but look at him with nostalgia.
"The past is over." Building Master shook his head and said softly, "Those who are alive, have to carry their mission and continue moving forward. The Dragon City was a big matter, but it was also a small matter. The Unparalleled Divine Instrument cannot fall into the hands of Dao Zun, if not the entire world will be thrown into chaos. "
Zhuge Qingyun nodded and replied seriously, "Although Dao Zun did not reveal his strength, I believe that for him to be calm and composed when facing Building Master, it must be because his cultivation has gone up a level, and he might even reach the realm of invincibility. "Building Master, if we don't eliminate this person, there will be endless troubles in the future." He was proficient in the Great Development Technique, and was able to see through all the secrets of the universe, as well as the changes in Dao Zun.
"However, although Dao Zun is strong, I didn't know Building Master's cultivation had long since..."
Building Master smiled and said, "Qingyun, I need to ask you for a favor."
Zhuge Qingyun wanted to say something but hesitated and asked, "Is it because of me?"
Building Master said, "For the world."
Zhuge Qingyun laughed out loud, his tone was laced with grief and indignation as he snorted, "It's the people of this world again. Zhuge Qingyun laughed out loud, his tone was filled with grief and indignation, as he said," It's the people of this world again.
Building Master looked at Zhuge Qingyun gently and sighed, "Qing Yun, you and I are the Sky Sovereign. Why would we mix our feelings together?"
Zhuge Qingyun said angrily, "The rise and fall of the world has nothing to do with me. I care about the people I care about. Building Master, I am not Xuan Jizi, not to mention Tian Jizi, my family died because of the common people, but the common people left me. I don't have to be involved at all. "
"Nether King is coming out."
Building Master suddenly said.
Zhuge Qingyun's expression changed slightly. When Nether King was mentioned, even Sky Sovereign could not help but be shocked. Nether King was said to be invincible in hell, and he could destroy an entire world.
If Nether King was born, his life would be in ruins. Right now, there were hot weapons and nuclear weapons, but they were only man-made. The human body's potential was limitless. If a person was treated as a small universe, it could burst forth with unimaginable power.
Nether King was a taboo.
"So Building Master came for the matter regarding Nether King." Zhuge Qingyun took a deep breath and said seriously, "Tell me, what can I do?"
Building Master said, "I only need you to stop Dao Zun for a minute."
"One minute?" Zhuge Qingyun frowned and calculated with his fingers. His eyes turned serious, "Alright, I should be able to do it."
"I thank you on behalf of all the people of the world."
As Building Master turned to leave, Zhuge Qingyun couldn't help but call out, "Building Master, are you leaving?"
"I'm going to see the heir to the golden needle."
The voice came from afar, indicating that Building Master had left the Mountain Meng long ago. When Zhuge Qingyun heard about the golden needle successor, his face changed drastically.
"The successor of the golden needle has appeared?"
Zhuge Qingyun muttered.
… ….
The most important thing in the Dragon City was the bar.
The name of the bar is very nice, it's not like this is the first time Yang Ping has brought you to the top of the mountain, he always feels that there's a special plot here. On the high platform in the middle of the bar, there's a tall beauty wearing a three-point dress, dancing with a steel pipe.0
Yang Ping sat at the bar counter and quietly drank his wine.
He no longer looked like he had just arrived at Dragon City. He was dressed in clean clothes, and there was an ancient expression on his handsome face. The cigarette in his mouth and the strong alcohol on the bar made him exude a powerful charm. Many young women looked at Yang Ping with interest.
Taking you to the top of the mountain was considered a high-end bar and required a membership card to enter. Especially for the second floor, it required a certain rank of status.
Yang Ping was drinking on the second floor.
Most of the women who were able to come to the bar were eager and always paid attention to the quality men of the bar. Although there were a lot of beauties on the second floor, it was a place that gold rich ladies liked to fish in. But they seldom indulge themselves. This was because there were very few men who were worthy of their help. Of course, if there was someone who could bring them to their side, it would also be a type of ability.
But today was special.
The few beautiful young women sitting on the sofas seemed to be talking about Yang Ping like he was their prey. They were obviously very satisfied. It was a pity that Yang Ping did not even glance over, causing the young wives to be unconvinced. One had to know that the few of them were the most beautiful and attractive on the second floor. It was unknown how many men of high quality had rejected the invitation, but there was actually one man who had not even looked at them from start to finish.
This was an insult to their charm.
Zhu Xi's emotionless expression appeared in Yang Ping's mind. She said that they should break off ties with each other, but in his heart, he felt very unhappy. How could they break off ties with each other? Could their relationship not be as good as the photos? Zhu Xi didn't even listen to the explanation, causing Yang Ping to be extremely injured.
After extinguishing his cigarette, he drained the bottle in one gulp.
Yang Ping stood up and prepared to leave.
"If I were you, I wouldn't be drinking in a bar." A soft voice sounded beside his ear. Yang Ping stopped his steps and saw a charming beauty leaning against the bar with a menthol flavored lady's cigarette in her hand. She looked at him with interest. "Have a drink?"
Yang Ping nodded and asked the bar for two cups of liquor. He placed it in front of the beautiful young woman and said, "Meeting is fate."
Seeing Yang Ping's mouth dry, the young woman's eyes also lit up. She also drank it all in one gulp, but her posture was much more graceful. She gently wiped her lips and charmingly said, "My sisters really want to be friends with you."
Yang Ping followed the gaze of the young woman and saw three sexy but elegant women on the sofa. They were smiling like a garden, causing the eyes of the men around them to pop out.
Yang Ping felt it was nothing, just playing around, so he followed him to the sofa.
Four beautiful young women and a man.
Naturally, this attracted the attention of others. The men did not hide their jealousy as they looked at Yang Ping with unfriendly gazes. Yang Ping clearly didn't even look as good as them, so why was he qualified to sit beside a beauty?
The four beauties were all extremely fat and thin, each having their own unique characteristics. Yang Ping could tell that the three girls were at least 30 years old, but their maintenance was very good. They looked to be around 18 years old. This meant that their family was very rich.
"You all..." Yang Ping was about to say something, but the beauty at the bar interrupted him.
"We've decided that if you can get to the third floor and get down safely, you can pick any of the four of us women."
Yang Ping was stunned.
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