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Chapter 239 Guests gather

Yuncheng, surrounded by mountains, endlessly, like a dragon guard. []

There are countless gully canyons in the wilderness.

Recently, the cloud city is even more in the clouds.

On the way to the venue, Han Ze was pulled by Shi Zhe to the mall and changed a formal dress.

Although Zong Heng looks like five major and three rough, after wearing a suit and sunglasses, he has a bit of anger, but I have to say that Zong Heng's dressing taste is not bad.

Han Ze is close to 1.85 meters tall today, and his body is long and strong. Although he is just a simple casual outfit, he can give people a feeling of bright eyes.

"Yo, Brother Han, can't see it, you are so handsome!" Yue Wen said with a smile, come over.

Shi Zhe also nodded and smiled.

"How do you talk, you don't see who picks up." Zong Heng stared, then looked back at Han Ze and laughed: "But, Han brother, after you put on my clothes, you really want to wear it.

More people look like a dog. ""

Han Ze: "..."

Subsequently, Zong Hengda waved his hand and took the three Han Ze, sitting on the red Wrangler, and walked towards the venue.

The reception is still located in Jinhui International. Jinhui International is in the bustling area in the city center. The decoration is brilliant and extraordinary.

Standing on the top floor of Jinhui International, you can overlook the small half of the cloud city, and you can look at the Pearl Lake.

Under the setting sun, the pearl lake is sparkling, Shen scale competes, and the fishing songs sing late.

On the street, the yellow street lights were on, and the neon lights on countless high -rise buildings were on.

squeak!

A brake came, and the red Wrangler stopped.

Several Han Ze came down from the car.

On the parking lot outside Jinhui International, a high -end luxury car is parked. It is rare to see a car on weekdays. At this moment, it is parking here.

"Well ... still good outside, so many beautiful girls, every day in the face of a few gay guys, are about to be sad." Zong Heng was tall and with sunglasses.

After reaching a beautiful girl, go up immediately.

"Hi ... Sister, is there a male companion? What do you think of me?" Zong Heng obliquely leaned on the red Wrangler.

This is a woman with a water -blue hair. She has a slender shape and tall, with more than one meter and seven meters. The bridge of the nose is towering, and a pair of dark blue eyes are gods. Under the black short sleeves, a white arm is exposed.

"Huaxia's handsome guy?" Catherine glanced at Zong Heng's big eyes, and then raised a touch of smile at the corner of his mouth: "Tall and mighty, it is really good, but unfortunately it is not my dish."

Catherine laughed, and Zong Heng's face was a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha ... people don't like you like this." Yue Wen laughed.

"It's not you like this." Catherine smiled slightly.

Yue Wen: "..."

Han Ze and Shi Zhe smiled lightly.

"Girl, are you here alone?" Zong Heng's face was thick, and at this time he got up again.

"Have a chance to see you!" Catherine smiled slightly, and finally glanced at Han Ze, with a hint of inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Catherine closer to the blue hair of the water, turned away, and did not give Zong Heng a chance to speak again.

"Zongzi, don't you look at your damage, and you want to hook up with foreign girls? If I am a girl, I don't look at you!" Yue Wen was very kind.

Zong Heng took off his glasses and looked at the rearview mirror of the car. He said to himself: "Buddy is also a talented talent. Although it is worse than the Korean brothers, compared with the sissy like mosquito ..."

"Zongzi, how do you talk about meow!"

Nympho

These two people are a natural treasure.

"There is a powerful fluctuation on this woman." After Catherine entered, Shi Zhe whispered.

At this point, Catherine had disappeared in the door.

Han Ze touched his chin and said: "As if there is a sea of ​​ocean dormant, and she has a strong water and gas on her body, just like coming out of the sea."

According to Han Ze's estimation, this woman with water -blue hair is at least above the realm of God.

"It seems that this time it is not easy. Before the beginning, I have seen such a master." Shi Zhe frowned slightly.

At this moment, a Rolls -Royce Phantom stopped.

The door opened, a young man stepped down, and opened the back door door.

"Actually this person?" Han Ze's brows moved, but he did not expect that this person was Ferglo who had seen at the bottom of the river before.

However, at this time, Fergoro changed a look. Compared with previously, it is slightly vicissitudes.

Fergoro held a white hair, and the trembling old man walked down from the car.

The old man's body was stubborn, his body was thin, and his skin was posted on the body. Obviously, there were not many longevity.

But only a pair of eyes are bright and unusual, like two golden lights.

At this time, the old man also smiled and smiled.

Fergoro also looked at Han Ze, but his eyes were a little confused. It seemed that he had never seen Han Ze.

But the old man's smile was to make Han Ze's body tight and cold, as if being stared at by a beast.

"Hey ... Brother Han, I said why the people who went in were laughed at you." Zong Heng asked, and then said to himself: "I just went in, it looked like an adults in a family in the West."

Han Ze smiled, and said, "It is estimated that this is so handsome you bought."

"Let's go, let's go in." Shi Zhe nodded.

Although Han Ze is no longer practicing now, his body is far less powerful as once, but his feeling is still keen, which has nothing to do with the consciousness, more like a kind of ... spiritual consciousness.

The cultivation of that old man is not weak than the refining god.

bite!

The elevator reached the top floor of Jinhui International, and a few mermaids came in and stepped on the luxurious felt velvet carpet.

The security inspection here is extremely tight, but Shi Zhe seems to have been prepared for a long time and took out some documents, but even so, Han Ze was tightly investigated and finally entered the conference hall.

The wide conference hall is decorated with magnificent, extremely luxurious, and huge crystal chandeliers hang on the roof.

In the conference hall, guests have gathered, and they are staggered. There are three or five groups of people who communicate with low voice.

"Do you have so many behavior art?" After Yue Wen came in, he muttered.

In the hall, there are indeed many people who are weird.

Several people have long hair and a wooden puppet on their heads, but they are suits and leather shoes, which is extremely rich.

On the other side, someone wore a leather armor and a red hair, showing a strong body, just like the Spartan Warriors in the movie.

"Hey, these should be said to be the head, what soldiers who are the hidden cultivators." Zong Heng smiled lightly.

At this time, Han Ze's eyes condensed, because he saw a familiar face ... Tang Ling.

Tang Ling wore a black evening dress, which looked noble, but her temperament was cold, as if writing a few big words on her face.

There is also a man next to Tang Ling, wearing a Tang suit.

Tang Lingxiu was not good. At this time, Han Ze's gaze was also discovered, and it seemed to it.

But after seeing Han Ze, Tang Ling's face moved slightly.

After coming out of the secret place, Tang Ling gritted his teeth to Han Ze, but there was no way.

I didn't want to, I saw Han Ze again here.

For Han Ze, when people meet, a smile is the basic etiquette.

But Tang Ling's complexion became colder, and even stepped down and disappeared into the guests.
Chapter completed!
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