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Zhang Yan and Wang Zong were both stunned. They had wanted to toast but when they raised their cups, the door was kicked open.

A man dressed extravagantly walked in with a crowd. Before the man even arrived, his voice had arrived first, but he was already arrogantly shouting, "Who is drinking here? Let this Young Master have a taste of such a fragrant wine. "

"How dare you!" Wang Zong immediately slammed the table and loudly rebuked, "I'll turn you around. You actually dare to kick my door."

Zhang Yan also looked curiously at the person who came over, this person looked to be no more than twenty years old, he was about the same age as Zhang Yan, and compared to Wang Zong, he was slightly younger, but he looked a little similar to Wang Zong, and Zhang Yan could see that this person was truly afraid of Wang Zou.

Zhang Yan could not help but ask: "This is?"

Wang Zirong immediately smiled and said, "Let me introduce you. This is my sixth brother, Wang Zirui, and he's also my youngest brother. He's always idle, always drinking and doing nothing else. I've let you down today."

Zhang Yan laughed and waved his hand: "Just look at him, he's a man of character, there's no reason for us to not laugh at him."

Wang Ze Rui laughed and said: "Since you have a customer, then you guys eat slowly. I'm leaving." As he spoke, he turned around wanting to slip away.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, he was called to a halt by his big brother, "Wait, since you're already here, let's eat together. Let me introduce him to you as well, this is Brother Zhang Yan who is coming to our Heavenly Vertical Empire this time, and he is the person who defeated two experts from the other races with just his own strength."

Hearing that, Wang Ze Rui said to his underlings, "I won't play with you guys on Young Master today, where should you go?"

Wang Ze Rui turned around and walked to the side of the table as he said that, he took a chair and sat down, then looked at Zhang Yan with his big eyes and said with admiration: "So you are Zhang Yan? I really heard about your achievements. You are really my idol, I never thought that you could actually defeat a third level Martial Saint expert at the ninth level of the Martial Ancestor. This kind of strength is practically unprecedented, don't you think my brother and the others are exaggerating?

Zhang Yan laughed and said: "I did not, at the time it was indeed like that, but I was just lucky, because the cultivation technique I cultivate was just enough to restrain people from the Soul Clan, and that's why I defeated him."

"I never thought that that would all be true. I also never thought that you would really want to join our Heavenly Vertical Empire. I've been looking forward to see you come over, and I even want to study hard with you," Wang Ze Rui said as he looked at Zhang Yan with a face of worship.

Zhang Yan was also very fond of Wang Zirui. From his words, he could tell that this guy was a very simple and unscheming person, and this should be because he was's youngest brother. After all, he did not need to care about anything, nor did he need to fight for anything.

As Wang Ze Rui spoke, he looked at the wine in Wang Heng's hand and asked, "Brother, where did you get this wine from? Can I have a drink too? "This wine's aroma is too rich, I'm hungry just by smelling it."

Hearing that, Wang Zong laughed, "Then you have to ask Brother Zhang Yan, this wine is the top quality Wine of Forgetfulness that Brother Zhang Yan brought over, and not just anyone can drink it, it just depends on you not having the ability to."

Hearing that, Wang Ze Rui's eyes immediately went straight to the point, staring straight at Zhang Yan. He looked at him with a face full of desire, and asked: "Brother Zhang Yan, can you give me a cup to try? If it's really impossible, just half a glass is fine. I really want to drink this wine too much. "

Zhang Yan laughed when he heard it: "This wine originally does not have much in stock, and it is even the highest quality Wine of Forgetfulness s. Normally, I would not give it to outsiders to drink, but since you are brother to Brother Wang Zong, then I will make an exception and give you one cup, but we agreed that there is only one glass."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang Yan. In the future, if anyone here offends you, just tell me, I will definitely help you settle it. No matter what happens, you can find me and I will settle it all for you," Wang Ze Rui guaranteed while loudly patting his chest.

Wang Zong said sarcastically, "Who do you think you are? You can solve anything? I think you're going up there? "

He smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course, you can look for my brother, he'll definitely be better at speaking than me. But if you want to find some fun here, then come find me, I guarantee that I'll take you to have fun here."

Zhang Yan laughed as he poured a cup of Wine of Forgetfulness for Wang Ze Rui, and then the three of them drank it all in one go, enjoying Wangchuan of the Wine of Forgetfulness. The two of them were completely immersed in the delicious taste of the Wine of Forgetfulness, and Zhang Yan also laughed, he never thought that Wang Heng would have such an interesting younger brother.

Wang Zirui was much better than Wang Tian Hao. He was not a scheming person, and they got along well.

After the three of them finished eating and drinking, Zhang Yan, led by the two Wang brothers, directly headed towards the imperial city of Sky Zong City. He went to the imperial city to meet the Heavenly Vertical Empire's emperor, which was also Wang Zong's father, Wang Lang.

The moment Wang Lang came out, Zhang Yan could feel a strong aura of an emperor from Wang Lang's body. The aura of a person who had been in a high position for a long time.

Even if they were not scared to death by this imposing aura, they would have knelt on the ground due to it, but Zhang Yan was not afraid at all, standing there motionlessly, he looked at Wang Lang with a smile, and even looked straight into his eyes, which caused the two brothers, Wang Jun and Wang Lang, to be shocked. Very few people dared to look directly at their father, since Wang Lang's strength was right there, and at the same time, the powerful imposing manner he gave others a feeling of unconsciousness, let alone standing there and looking straight at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang was also very surprised, he never thought that Zhang Yan would actually not be affected by his aura, and actually stand there unharmed. Wang Lang could not help but light up his eyes, and looked at Zhang Yan with interest.

But what surprised Wang Lang was that Zhang Yan was actually not affected by his imposing aura in the slightest, and was still standing there extremely calmly and freely, as if Wang Lang's imposing aura simply did not exist.

Wang Lang also did not expect this, but he wanted to test where Zhang Yan's limit was, so he slowly increased his imposing manner, and wanted to suppress Zhang Yan, so that Zhang Yan would submit to him. However, Zhang Yan wanted to be like a pillar, standing there with his back straight, not afraid of Wang Lang's imposing manner at all.

No matter how much Wang Lang's might and pressure had increased, in the end, even the surrounding floors were almost being pressured to the point of deformed. Even though the entire hall was about to collapse, Zhang Yan still stood there without being affected in the slightest.

Wang Lang did not dare to continue pressuring because if he continued to do so, the entire hall would easily collapse under the pressure. Furthermore, he only wanted to test Zhang Yan to see if he was really as mysterious as the rumors made him out to be, or not as powerful as the praises his own son made him out to be. After all, Wang Jun was his most proud son, and regardless of whether it was his talent or cultivation, he was extremely powerful.

He was actually able to stand under his pressure without changing his expression. Furthermore, he was even able to stand there all the time, so it was impossible for even a Martial King Cultivator to stand here. However, Zhang Yan was standing here, and Wang Lang couldn't help but have a whole new level of respect for Zhang Yan.

Wang Lang retracted his might, and laughed out loud as he looked at Zhang Yan, and said with praise: "Truly not bad, looks like you really have some skills. No wonder you were able to do so many things, and even make my son admire you so much.

"Senior, you are flattering me," Zhang Yan said humbly.

Hearing that, Wang Lang frowned: "Since you are about to become one of our Heavenly Vertical Empire, then don't call me senior, you can call me Sect Leader, or even the Emperor. After all, I am the Emperor of the Heavenly Vertical Empire, but my name is just a code name, whatever you want to call me is fine."

Zhang Yan never thought that Wang Lang would also be such a free and easy person. He could not help but have a very good impression of Wang Lang, and laughed: "Then this disciple will thank Your Majesty."

Wang Lang laughed out loud: No need for thanks, this is what you deserve, I've already heard from my son that you have saved his life more than once in the Sky Feather Secret Realm, although this Heavenly Vertical Movement Technique is precious, but compared to my son's life, it's nothing. Furthermore, you can be considered a disciple of our Heavenly Vertical Empire, so handing it over to you is also reasonable.

"But I have a condition," Wang Lang said solemnly.

Zhang Yan asked in confusion after hearing that, "What are the conditions? As long as it's something I can do, I'll do my best. "

If you can do it, of course you can, "Wang Lang laughed and said," I just want a promise, if in the future your cultivation increases, or if you become a witness to the Dao and become a Immortal Emperor, then I hope that you do not forget about our Heavenly Vertical Empire and give us some benefits.

Zhang Yan was startled upon hearing this, even he himself had never thought about becoming the Immortal Emperor. He did not expect that Wang Lang would actually think so far ahead and that he would need to make such a simple promise, which was just too simple a matter for Zhang Yan, so he agreed without thinking, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I can be considered a disciple of the Heavenly Vertical Empire, after all. If I am really able to fight for the fate of heaven in the future, and become the Immortal Emperor, I will definitely not forget about the support and nurture that the Heavenly Vertical Empire has given to me."

That's good, that's good, "Wang Lang laughed happily." Originally, I thought my son would be the one to fight for Heaven's Mandate this time around, but when I saw you, I realized that your strength far surpasses mine, and your potential is limitless. That's why you have even more hope.

"However, no matter what, the Immortal Emperor in this life belongs to us, otherwise, the human race would have suffered a calamity," Wang Lang sighed and said worriedly, "In this life, all the powers have made their moves, and all sorts of geniuses have been born. This is an unprecedented era, and destiny will definitely belong in this life, but I just don't know which of you will be able to survive until the end."

"Even I don't know if I can survive that long, or if I can protect our Heavenly Vertical Empire," Wang Lang said worriedly.

With Brother Zhang Yan and I here, our Heavenly Vertical Empire would definitely be fine. Furthermore, father, you have already reached the Martial God realm, so how many people in this world can possibly defeat you? Why should you worry about that? "

When you reached my level, you already knew that the Martial God is nothing at all. There are many stronger than me, "Wang Lang sighed and said," But with my talent, this is already my highest cultivation level. All my hopes are placed on you youngsters. "

Zhang Yan nodded strongly and said, "Your Majesty, please be at ease. As long as we are here, nothing will ever happen to the Heavenly Vertical Empire, and it is unknown who will be the victor in this life. Even if they are the descendants of the Immortal Sect, we still have the confidence to fight them.

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