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Chapter 133 Birthday Banquet (5)

When Chen Changsheng was in Danlou, he believed that Chen Changsheng dared to kill Su Xin.

Because the Su family is just a secular family.

And he, as the crown prince, the crown prince of a country, and the future ruler of Nanchu County, dared to slap himself in public?

"Damn..."

A majestic voice suddenly sounded, and a middle-aged man in a dragon robe walked in with a gloomy face, squinted and said, "Chen Hu, your good grandson is actually offended. What should I do?"

Emperor Nanchu?

"I've seen Your Majesty." The group of people brought by Chu Ci quickly bowed and bowed.

"My grandson, I'll just suck it. Why? He still wants to suck it back? Even if I agree, your son must have the courage. What do you think? Your Majesty?" Old Master Chen said with a smile.

"Bastard, are you treason?" Chu Zheng looked at Yan Nantian with anger: "Old Yan, you are the general of the country. Do you still have to remain indifferent when someone rebelled?"

"I didn't see anything." Old Master Yan said with a smile.

"Okay, you two old men are very good." Chu Zheng, who was angrily laughing, narrowed his eyes and said, "I can let you be the general of this country and demote you to a commoner. Now, you Yan Nantian is no longer the general of our Nanchu County. Just like Chen Laomiao, you are just a commoner..."

Chen Changsheng, who was standing beside him, saw that even the Emperor of Southern Chu jumped out, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It seems that all the people who should jump out have jumped out, so I finally saved me from looking for shang one by one."

After listening to Chen Changsheng's words, everyone was stunned and looked at Chen Changsheng like a monster.

Just as everyone was looking at Chen Changsheng, a pretty girl jumped up and saw Chen Changsheng and Yan Wuyang, she was delighted and shouted excitedly: "Senior Brother Xi."

"Xueqing?"

The girl is also an acquaintance of Chen Changsheng and Sun Xueqing, one of the top ten disciples of the Shangui Sect.

"Senior Brother Xi, the head master knows that today is Grandpa Chen's birthday, so he specially asked me to send a birthday gift." After saying that, he looked at Grandpa Chen and shouted sweetly: "Grandpa Chen, this is the eight-treasure viper armor that the head master asked me to send. It is said to be a Taoist weapon. It is worn on the body. Even a warrior in the Taoist fetus realm will not hurt you. There are still thirty places. As long as Grandpa Chen nods, he can send it to our mountain ghost gate."

Disciple of Xi?

That little beast turned out to be the seat of the mountain ghost gate?

Everyone was stunned when they heard Sun Xueqing's words, Senior Brother Xi.

"I'm sorry, I'll help me thank you, Master Ye," Mr. Chen nodded with a smile.

"Gulugulu."

At this moment, a large group of mountain ghosts at the peak of Cave Xuan floated in from outside the window.

Seeing this scene, the people in the entire hall suddenly became nervous.

"Chen, Chen, Grandpa, this is the gift given by us, the mountain ghost, the king..." One of the mountain ghosts, holding a large plate of precious elixirs and beast pills, walked to Mr. Chen.

Is the mountain ghost able to speak?

Not only the people in the hall, but even Chen Changsheng looked dull.

Sun Xueqing, who was standing next to Chen Changsheng silently, explained in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xi, the King of Mountain Ghosts knows that today is Grandpa Chen's birthday, so he specially asked several senior brothers to teach them this sentence."

The King of Mountain Ghost actually lets the following ethnic groups learn human speech for the sake of Old Man Chen’s birthday?

Everyone has a messy feeling.

When Mr. Chen saw these mountain ghosts, he not only had no malice, but also gave him a gift and said excitedly: "Go back and thank you Mountain Ghost King for me."

"Gulugulu."

A group of mountain ghosts sent gifts and left.

Mr. Yan, who was beside him, saw the mountain ghosts and beasts coming to give gifts to Mr. Chen, and said with envy: "Old Man Chen, I'm starting to envy you."

"I just gave Xiao Mo the blessing of this child!" Mr. Chen said with a smile.

"Hmph! What's so proud of the gifts given by a mountain ghost gate and a group of mountain ghosts?" Chu Ci sneered with a resentful look on his face.

"Yanyu Jian Pavilion, send a gift, wish Mr. Chen..."

"Wuji Gate sends a gift, I wish Mr. Chen..."

"Taiyi Zhenren Sect, send a gift, wish Mr. Chen..."

In an instant, dozens of second- and third-grade sects around Nanchu County brought gifts to Mr. Chen, and saw Chu Ci and his group of dog legs almost popped out their eyes.

Even the seven elders of the Desolate Palace frowned slightly.

Looking at Huang Cang with a confused look on his face, he said coldly: "He is really just a disciple of Shangui Sect? A child of a secular family?"

In his opinion, no matter which identity Chen Changsheng has, there will be no way that there will be so many sects who come to give gifts without hesitation. Even if the big man in their desolate palace has a birthday, there may not be so many sects who come to give gifts.

"Seventh Elder Seven, this is true. I have investigated clearly..." Huang Cang was crying without tears. He also vaguely felt that he seemed to be about to kick the iron plate again.

"Feixuan..." Xue Futu looked at Su Feixuan with a questioning face.

Su Feixuan was also confused.

If Chu Ci had not told her that Chen Changsheng had refined the beast soul, and even destroyed his elder brother's beast soul, she would probably still think that Chen Changsheng was a waste who could not refine the beast soul.

Obviously, Su Cen, who went to Shangui Gate to deliver the letter, did not tell the shameful things.

"Hmph! So what if you have some background? If you offend our Wasteland Palace, unless he is a member of the Demon Palace and a member of the Daxia Emperor's Dynasty, who would dare to go against our Wasteland Palace? Seven Elders, we have offended him. No matter what background he has, the most urgent task is to cut him off. Otherwise, once he grows up, the consequences will be unimaginable." Huang Cang, who was beside him, said with a tough bullet.

The Seventh Elder also understood that if he offended a potential enemy, he would not eliminate the roots, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After thinking about it, he looked at Chen Changsheng with a murderous intent on his face: "Little beast, why don't you surrender if you kill the people from our deserted palace?"

I heard that the people from the deserted palace came to trouble Chen Changsheng.

The sect forces who came to give gifts all showed strange expressions on their faces.

Who doesn’t know that the Demon Palace values ​​Chen Changsheng. Even if he openly violates the ban, he is only worthy of the Death Prison Island for three months.

Otherwise, with the relationship between Yanyu Jiange and Shanguimen, how could they give gifts to the grandfather of Shanguimen?

The Desolate Palace is indeed not weak.

A fourth-grade sect, but compared with the Demon Palace, the difference is more than tens of millions of miles?

"You want to kill me?" Chen Changsheng looked at the Seventh Elder with a smile.

"Hmph! If you take the initiative to kill me, I can let go of the rest of your Chen family. Otherwise, don't blame me for uprooting your Chen family." The seventh elder said with cold eyes.
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