While they were talking, Kuangtu Yan led Liu Mufeng into the compound.

All eyes are on them.

Kuangtu Yan looked around calmly and then walked straight towards the high platform.

At this moment!

Among them, the people on the side below the high platform looked at Kuangtu Yan with gleams in their eyes. The people in these forces were second only to the four major families in the Yangtze Mansion.

Some of their eyes were provocative, while others were thoughtful.

"The leader of the Power Gang, Kuangtu Yan, is here to congratulate Mr. Ximen on his birthday! I have prepared a small gift for Mr. Ximen to accept!"

Yan Kuang waved his hand, and Liu Mufeng, who was beside him, stepped out and opened the wooden box he was holding. Inside was a jade Guanyin, with a small piece of purple jade in the middle of the Guanyin.

"Purple Jade Guanyin!"

Some people exclaimed in surprise when they saw the contents inside the wooden box.

It was rumored that Ni Zhenghai, the leader of the Zhenhai Gang, was able to enter the realm of life and death because of this purple jade Guanyin. Unexpectedly, Kuangzu Yan destroyed the Zhenhai Gang and obtained the purple jade Guanyin. He also gave this thing to Mr. Ximen as a birthday gift.

"Could it be that the Power Gang has defected to the Ximen family?"

This is what some people think.

"Okay, thank you Gang Leader Yan!" Mr. Ximen's eyes lit up when he saw what Kuangzu Yan sent him.

He didn't expect that Kuangtu Yan would bring this thing to him. He seemed to be very knowledgeable.

It shouldn't be difficult to subdue this crazy Yan disciple.

Sitting on the high platform, Ye Han's expression was condensed. He came here to conquer Kuang Kuang Yan, but Kuang Kuang Yan's behavior now seems like he wants to surrender to the Ximen family.

Once he surrenders to the Ximen family, it may be difficult for him to conquer them again.

But then his expression recovered and he glanced at Mr. Ximen on the high platform. There was an imperceptible chill in the depths of his eyes.

"Leader Yan, please sit down!"

Mr. Ximen waved his hand and pointed to an empty seat near the bottom of the high platform.

Kuangtu Yan stepped in and walked to the table, while Liu Mufeng was led to the lower position.

When Kuangtu Yan sat down.

Mr. Ximen stood up and said loudly: "Thank you all for coming to my birthday party. Let's win as much as we can today and you won't come back until you're drunk!"

"You're such a good person that you never get drunk. Brother Ximen, you didn't even wait for me to hold a birthday party for your birthday. Are you looking down on me?"

At this moment, a loud voice came from outside the door.

The sound penetrated the cracked stone and poured into the courtyard from outside the door. When the sound fell, a purple figure flashed over and stood on the high platform with a wave of his sleeves.

Everyone is looking at the purple figure on the high platform.

The figure was an old man wearing a purple robe. The old man had a majestic look. When he appeared, a coercion instantly shrouded him from his body towards the leaders of the four major families on the high platform.

When other people in the compound saw the purple figure, they suddenly fell silent.

All the whispers and conversations disappeared in an instant, and their eyes looked at the old man on the high platform, their eyes full of horror.

Because the person who appeared on the high platform was the head of the Yangtze River Mansion, Rong Jun.

"Old man Rong, I didn't invite you here!"

When Mr. Ximen saw the purple-robed old man appearing, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a burst of power erupted from his body, melting away the enveloping pressure.

"You didn't invite me, but I still want to give you a gift!"

The old man in purple robe waved his sleeve, and a ray of light flew out from his hand and flew towards Mr. Ximen.

"Master Rong, you are too presumptuous!"

The head of the Dongfang family on the side shouted angrily and stood up, making a gesture of taking action to help Mr. Ximen stop what was being shot by the purple-robed old man.

Mr. Ximen, who was in front, stopped the Dongfang Patriarch with his left hand. At the same time, he rolled up the object that the purple-robed old man shot with his right hand and put it into his sleeve.

Then he moved slightly and opened the brocade box in his palm to take a look.

His face suddenly changed.

Because there is a small wooden coffin placed in this brocade box.

Master Ximen's expression changed drastically and he destroyed the brocade box with one palm, his whole body filled with rage.

Today is his birthday, and the old man in purple robe actually brought him a coffin, which meant that he wanted to die.

"Rong Jun, I used to respect you as the master of the Yangtze River Palace and treat you with courtesy, but today you have gone too far!"

Mr. Ximen looked at the old man in purple robe and said.

"Brother Ximen, I happily gave you a birthday gift, how can I fall out with you? The coffin is made of purple wood unique to the South China Sea, which is extremely precious. Not to mention that the birthday banquet turned into a funeral banquet, which saved your Ximen family from hosting it twice.

."

The old man in purple robe laughed and said.

"Rong Jun, I Jin Tan will definitely chop you into pieces!"

After Master Ximen heard the voice of the old man in purple robe, his whole momentum burst out, and he punched the old man in purple robe fiercely.

The blasted fist burst out with a dazzling light, and rushed in front of the purple-robed old man in the blink of an eye.

But just when his fist was about to reach the old man, he saw a sneer on the purple-robed old man's face.

Because Nangong Yu, the head of the Nangong family, had been sitting behind him, leaping up and slashing out with his sword.

With one slash, the shocking sword light burst out instantly. The sword light was so sharp that it felt like it was going to cut the whole world into two.

Master Ximen's expression changed after the fist was thrown, and he could only punch back to block the sword light.

boom!

The violent and mighty fist power and the shocking sword light were violently bombarded together, sending out a huge wave of air that swept around.

Everyone around them burst out their true energy to resist the aftermath of the sweeping power.

"Ximen Yu, take my palm!"

At this time, another old man on the high platform, Bei Yuhan, the head of the Beiyu family, stretched out a palm. His palm was like white jade, slender and powerful, and slapped Master Ximen who had just fought with Daomang.

This palm penetrates the clouds and splits the sun, carrying a billowing energy, with a white jade-like luster, just like the palm of a god.

"Bei Yuhan, you also take action against Brother Ximen!"

At this time, the head of the Dongfang family had been stunned and shouted angrily. As he spoke, he stretched out his palm to block the slapped palm.

His Dongfang family and Ximen family have always been in a state of marriage, and they are both prosperous, so he cannot let Mr. Ximen die.

"Don't blame us for this, but blame the Ximen family for expanding too much in recent years! Dongfang Ao, if you dare to take action, I will send you on your way today!"
Chapter completed!