That night, Wang Meng's mansion had to celebrate a little bit, but they were all his own people, so there was no big event. At the same time, it was also a celebration for Fatty Bai.

Fatty Bai, Wang Shifeng, Zhan Yingluo, Zhang Yang, Zuo Jing and You Jing are responsible for entertaining everyone. Of course, Lao Ma's share is also quite large. As long as he has a big meal, he can only eat well and not eat less. It's quite

There is style.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhang Yang started chatting, "Wang Meng, I never really admired anyone before, but now I really want to admire you."

Wang Meng smiled, "Is there anything worthy of your admiration?"

"The most stupid person in the world, I have never seen anyone more stupid than you!"

Wang Meng couldn't laugh or cry, "Can I take this as a compliment?"

"Fire Emperor and Water Emperor, as long as you catch either of them, you will achieve great glory just around the corner, but you refused so lightly. To be honest, now Hao Jing is discussing what kind of place the Holy Temple is and whether it is so powerful.

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Zhang Yang was not even a little drunk. He was not interested in the Water Emperor and Fire Emperor. Others might feel sorry for him, but Zhang Yang's personality did not. On the contrary, he was very interested in this mysterious temple.

"The Holy Church is the most powerful place in the world. The Holy Church is omnipresent and omnipotent."

Wang Meng laughed and said, making everyone stunned.

"Is it so powerful? I have never heard of it before. Can the Holy Temple be more powerful than God?" Zhan Yingluo asked curiously.

Wang Meng nodded. With so many brothers ascending, some of them will eventually enter the God Realm. Even if they reach the Middle Thousand or Great Thousand halfway, Wang Meng is confident that nothing can stop the disciples of the Temple.

They are like countless seeds, no matter where they are scattered, they will eventually bloom and bear fruit.
Chapter completed!