strictlysupreme Chapter 408: I Really Need An Invitation
Chapter 408: I Really Need An Invitation
The sun was setting and the sky was getting dark.
But the excitement of Ping Jiang Cheng has not diminished in the slightest.
Especially along the Pingjiang River, the wide river surface sparkles under the moonlight.
The few red maple forests in the few places also emit a light red brilliance like flames, which is not too dazzling, but looks very comfortable and gives people a very comfortable feeling.
This is why the river view rooms in Wangjiang Tower are so popular.
Under a certain red maple tree on the shore, two Daoist figures were leaning on one side of the trunk, nodding their heads and dozing off.
It was Sun Xiaokong and Zihao who claimed to come to the riverside to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Just like Sun Xiaokong's previous guess, the two old men were really boring, and they sat on the ground tacitly and did not leave after walking for a long time.
Then fell asleep.
"Master, I didn't scold you!"
Sun Xiaokong suddenly opened his eyes.
Judging by his terrified appearance, he should be having a nightmare.
Beside him, Zi Hao was still snoring softly.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Sun Xiaokong was still thinking about the party that Zihao talked about during the day, so he stretched out his hand and slapped the latter.
"Snapped!"
Zi Hao also woke up.
"Huh? What's the matter, what's the matter..."
But when he opened his eyes and saw Sun Xiaokong, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
"It turned out to be a dream."
"Just now I had a dream, dreaming that my master caught up and slapped me for no reason..."
After yawning and regaining consciousness a little, Zihao got up with a bang.
"It's getting dark, the party should have started, let's go! Let's go and have a good meal!"
"Good!" Sun Xiaokong couldn't wait to stand up.
Just like that, the two hit it off immediately, and walked towards Wangjiang Tower with their shoulders linked.
Due to the cute height difference between the two, Sun Xiaokong's hand always had no place to rest, and slipped down to Zihao's upturned buttocks without paying attention, making the latter's buttocks tight several times.
Fortunately, Wangjiang Tower is not far away.
Zihao was soon released.
One of the larger courtyards of Wangjiang Tower has been taken over by the City Lord's Mansion of Jiang Cheng in Ping.
At the door, several guards were checking the invitation cards of every cultivator present.
"Zihao, you really need an invitation card," Sun Xiaokong said weakly, "You see, they are still very strict in checking."
"Hey, I also said that there is no need for invitation cards," Zi Hao said with a nonchalant expression, "I'll go ahead in a while, you follow, I don't believe that their city lord's mansion will stop us brothers."
"Isn't it an exchange meeting for the younger generation of strong people, how can we communicate without the strong..."
These words are domineering, and the implication is that there are no strong people except the two of them who are younger.
Although Sun Xiaokong said that he still had no idea, but seeing Zihao's swearing, he had no choice but to nod and follow.
He is not afraid of fighting or getting into trouble, but he has always been someone who does not offend me, and I do not offend others. This is the first time he has tried this kind of forcibly breaking into a party.
As soon as the two arrived at the gate of the other courtyard, two guards greeted them with smiles.
"You two young masters, please show me the invitation card."
"No!" Zihao replied.
That tone sounded like it should be taken for granted.
"No...no?"
The two guards looked at each other in surprise.
After a moment of hesitation, he asked again.
"Young masters, I mean this kind of invitation," the guard pointed at one of the invitations, "Since the two gentlemen have come here, they must have received it."
"No really," Zi Hao spread his hands, "I just arrived here today, so I didn't receive it."
"Don't worry, the two of us absolutely agree with your invitation criteria!"
"This..." But the two guards were still a little hesitant.
The order given to them by the young city lord is to see clearly and release people, so as to prevent people from making false claims.
The two people in front of them didn't have an invitation card, so they should be expelled directly, but at this sensitive moment, Ping Jiang Cheng was always crouching everywhere, for fear of accidentally causing trouble.
But if you put it in directly, you are afraid that if you put the wrong person, the young city owner will blame you.
You can't try it out, it would be even more sinful.
How to do it……
It was difficult for the two guards to make a decision for a while.
But at this time, another person with an invitation card in his hand happened to walk over from a distance, and it seemed that he couldn't walk easily.
Sun Xiaokong recognized it immediately.
Yang Hong!
It was the unlucky guy who was struck by lightning during the day and vomited blood from anger.
Looking at what he was holding in his hand, it seemed to be an invitation card from the City Lord's Mansion.
"No wonder I ran into that guy again here, so I attended this party..."
Sun Xiaokong whispered.
"What are you talking about?" Zi Hao obviously heard Sun Xiaokong mumbling.
"I think we'll have an invitation soon..."
Before Zihao could react, Sun Xiaokong rushed out.
"Yang Hong!"
With a soft shout, Yang Hong was so frightened that his whole body was trembling.
Because the voice was so familiar to him.
I was beaten so many times that I feel uncomfortable when I hear it now.
"Sun Xiaokong?!"
"Yes, it's me!"
Yang Hong panicked.
During the day, Lao Hu was by my side, but Lao Yu was not there.
"Sun Xiaokong, I was invited by the City Lord's Mansion, you can't touch me!"
But Sun Xiaokong didn't care about this.
Yang Hong, who came in front of him in a flash, slapped him directly on the ground.
Regardless of the fact that the dog on the ground had already lost all his teeth, he just snatched the invitation from his hand.
Then he raised his voice towards Zihao.
"Fixed one!"
"Is that okay?" Zi Hao was taken aback.
"Okay! Of course!" The two guards said in unison, "We will recognize the invitation but not the person. Anyone with an invitation will be allowed in!"
"Besides, since you can get the invitation card on your own, doesn't it mean that you are far better than others." One of the guards added with a smile.
"That's no problem!" Zihao rolled up his sleeves, "I'll take a picture later!"
The guard immediately stopped him.
"no, I'm fine!"
"Anyone who has an invitation card can bring one person in, so the two young masters can go in directly now."
"That's it," Zi Hao glanced at the cultivators holding invitations in their hands, and said lightly, "That's really cheap for them..."
Then, Sun Xiaokong and Zihao happily walked in.
Seeing them go in, the so-called young generation of strong men breathed a sigh of relief.
When they saw Sun Xiaokong hit Yang Hong just now, they clearly felt that they were not opponents.
If this is someone who wants to rob them, I can only admit that I am unlucky.
The two guards at the gate of the other courtyard looked at Yang Hong who was lying on the ground and still twitching, and couldn't help curling their lips.
"Better unlucky for you than unlucky for us."
"Anyway, the ones we put in are all with invitations..."