Chapter 134 Birthday Banquet (6)
"It seems that Huang Cang's lesson is not profound enough..." Chen Changsheng stood up, staring at the Seventh Elder coldly, and the momentum on his body slowly burst out.
Dongxuan?
He is actually the Cave Xuan Realm?
Su Feixuan looked at Chen Changsheng in amazement.
"Boy, I know that you have a Taoist weapon on you, but unfortunately, I want to fight with you just by relying on one Taoist weapon. You are a little tender." The Seventh Elder sneered.
Just when everyone thought the birthday party was about to end early, a cheerful voice laughed and shouted, "Boss, are you there?"
"This sound is so familiar." Xue Futu and Huang Cang looked at each other.
I saw that the ancient Buddha of the deserted Buddha took his charming mèi mèi, and a large group of people from the deserted palace walked up in a mighty manner. The huge third floor suddenly became crowded.
"Young Master?" Seeing the ancient Buddha, the seven elders, Huang Cang and Xue Futu, their faces changed wildly.
"Huh? Elder Seven, why are you here? Could it be that you are here to celebrate my eldest grandfather's birthday?" The ancient Buddha looked at Elder Seven with a confused look on his face.
"Young Master, who is your boss?" The seventh elder asked calmly in his heart.
"Here, Boss Chen." After the ancient Buddha said that, he ran to Chen Changsheng, hugged him hard, and said excitedly: "Boss, you finally come back. I thought I would never see you again."
"Get out, I don't have the habit of Long Yang." Chen Changsheng kicked the ancient Buddha away with one kick.
Seeing this scene, the corners of the mouths of the few people in the deserted palace twitched slightly.
That was the young master of their deserted palace, who was truly one person and above ten thousand people! He was kicked by the other party and even smiled at him.
Chu Ci and his son were stunned.
The other guests were also stunned.
"Seventh Elder, you haven't answered my brother yet, what are you doing here!" Huang Piaomiao secretly looked at Chen Changsheng and spoke.
"xiao jiě, this..." The ancestors of the seventh elder general Huang Cang greeted them all, and with a bitter face, I didn't know how to explain.
On the contrary, Chen Changsheng arranged for the brothers and sisters of the Ancient Buddha to sit down and said slowly: "They are here to destroy the whole family of my Chen family, Xiao Huang, your style of the palace is getting bigger and bigger."
"What? Destroy your whole family?"
The ancient Buddha looked at the Seventh Elder with a blue face.
"Hmph! I have long disliked that old guy. I relied on my brother, my father's enlightenment mentor, and I was doing my best in the deserted palace and bullying my sister Xiao jiě, brother Xiao Mo, you don't have to give me face, if you want to kill him, you can kill him. At worst, I will go back to the deserted palace and I will explain to my father."
After Huang Piaomiao finished speaking, he jumped to Yan Wuyang, with his big watery eyes open and said, "You are Sister Wuyang!"
"How did you know?" Yan Wuyang looked at this cute little girl curiously.
"My stupid brother, in order to flatter Brother Xiaomo, when he returned to the deserted palace, he kept looking for someone to check the information about Brother Xiaomo. Just now, he rushed over as soon as he learned Grandpa Chen's birthday."
After saying that, he obediently stuck out his tongue and looked at Mr. Chen and said, "Grandpa Chen, I am so happy to see Brother Xiaomo and Sister Wuyang. I forgot to give you a gift. This bloodstone was mined by me and I can wear it on my body to prolong my life."
"Thank you." Old Master Chen said kindly.
When I heard that the young master of the deserted palace was going to flatter Chen Changsheng, the group of people in Nanchu felt a mess.
The seventh elder said with a bitter face: "Young master, I really don't know that he is yours... Your friends blame Huang Cang, who provoked your friends. I came to make this point for him because everyone is from the Huang family. Mr. Chen, I'm sorry..."
"Seventh Elder..." Huang Cang's face turned pale and he sat on the ground.
iron plate.
The last time I was at the Yan family, Chen Changsheng was not considered a stern, but this time he was a real stern.
"The Demon Palace, I have sent ten Taoist instruments and two earth-level exercises. I wish Grandpa Chen today and year by year." The girl who used a treasure ferry to send Chen Changsheng to the Death Prison Island walked up with a gentle look on her face.
"Huh? Sister Fairy, are you here?" Chen Changsheng smiled happily.
"The Palace Master knows that today is Grandpa Chen's birthday, so I specially asked me to come over to give me a gift. The Palace Master has been practicing in seclusion recently, so I have no time to come here. Please forgive me." The girl in the fairy skirt said with a smile.
"You are polite to the palace master." Chen Changsheng was flattered.
The other sects who came to give gifts almost popped their eyes after hearing the girl in the fairy skirt.
The Lord of the Demon Palace?
What is that?
That's a god-like existence!
Still asking Chen Changsheng to forgive him?
What is Chen Changsheng’s origin?
"Boss... Haha, I'm out, are you here?" Luo Yang's voice suddenly rang.
Soon, I saw Luo Yang, carrying a large group of people from the island of Death Prisoners, carrying one big xiang zǐ, running up from below.
Seeing Luo Yang, Chen Changsheng also showed a smile on his face and said, "Why did you come out? Didn't your father ask you to leave the island of death row if you have not achieved Nirvana?"
"Grandpa's birthday, how can I not come?" Luo Yang rolled his eyes, knelt in front of Mr. Chen with a 'thump', kowtowed three respectfully, and said, "Grandpa, my name is Luo Yang. My father is the hall master of the Death Prison Island. The boss went to the Death Prison Island last time and became my father's godson. So, I am also your grandson now. I wish you a birthday celebration in the South Mountain, a banquet at the East Pavilion, a bright future, and a bright future..."
When he heard that he had a grandson suddenly, Mr. Chen's eyes were also moist, and he quickly said, "Good boy, get up quickly..."
"Brother, you were taken first." Huang Piaomiao glanced at his elder brother and said lightly.
The ancient Buddha suddenly felt a black thread, hesitating whether he wanted to recognize his grandfather on the spot.
"Grandpa, this is a gift from our Dragon City Prison Lord, ten thousand-year-old turtle cream, dragon tendons... they all prolong life. And these are the dragon blood stones given by the main hall master, the Jiuquan water given by the second hall master, and these are the cave master." Luo Yang took the gift and introduced to Mr. Chen one by one, and what are the effects. Of course, they are basically spiritual medicines for prolonging life.
"hold head high……"
Suddenly, a dragon roar.
Everyone present was so scared that their bodies trembled and looked out the window with horror.
On the sea, corpses soared in the air, carrying a fishy storm. They stopped when they approached "Tianhai Tower". The huge dragon mouth opened and spit out more than a dozen small bottles, and said in a muffled voice: "The Dragon Clan of the Holy Ruins specially sent a gift to Mr. Chen, ten bottles of ten thousand-year-old dragon Yanxiang and a sirens performance. I hope Mr. Chen will like it."
After saying that, he nodded to Chen Changsheng and said, "Sir, the congratulations have been given, and I have surrendered."
"Brother Invincible, I'll let you go." Chen Changsheng nodded with a smile.
Chapter completed!