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The second day!

Outside the palace of Kun Jianmen, a string of firecrackers resounded.

One by one, handsome men and beautiful women came in with various festive items, and then scattered on both sides, came to a banquet, and put down the items. Some of these items were spirit fruits, delicious dishes, etc., which were used to entertain guests.

The leaders of the seven factions also arrived at noon.

Li Jiawei, dressed in red, walked out to meet him in person.

The ancestor of Kunjianmen has black hair like a waterfall, but he looks like a young man. He just has some sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. At first glance, he can tell that he is not a person who can easily deal with. He is not tall, but he is walking in the hall with dragons and tigers. Said: "You old guys, finally came!"

"Come, come, take a seat!"

"Today the headmaster has his eight-thousand-year birthday, one step further from the Divine King Realm!"

With a lifespan of 50,000 years, he is only 8,000 years old. Compared to the life span of a normal human being, he is only eighteen to nine years old.

Li Jiawei personally greeted the two female heads and said with a smile: "Two, eat and drink today, I will accompany you to discuss life in the evening!"

"Head Li speaks so funny!"

Seriously, a woman in a green robe smiled slightly, but there was some disgust in her eyes. She was the master of the Qinghong door, Qing Ruxue, who entered the eighth level of the gods, but did not dare to offend Li Jiawei. The villain of the sky is too dangerous to offend, and he may be attacked by poison at any time.

"Head Li should go entertain others!"

Another black robe woman said slowly, although she was miraculously disgusted, she did not offend Li Jiawei.

She is the master of the Blue Water Gate, Nan Rushuang, who also enters the nine-layer heaven of the Divine Realm, but does not dare to offend such powerful villains as Li Jiawei.

"You guys, finally come!"

"Old guy!" Li Jiawei smiled and went out to meet the other heads.

Li Jiawei personally greeted the five heads, patted their chests, like a big brother, and said, "You old people, really, when are they coming?"

"Still posing in front of Lao Tzu?"

"Does it mean that my poison is not deep enough?"

Li Jiawei's voice suddenly became cold.

After all, he was overjoyed today, but the few people in front of him were frowning, making him unhappy to the extreme.

As soon as these words came out, many disciples around stared at them, and the hall instantly fell silent.

Everyone is nothing, looking at Li Jiawei, dare not speak!

The other warriors in the gods are all heroes and outstanding people, and they are fighting head-on.

There is something like a shameless villain like Li Jiawei, secretly attacking and poisoning.

A powerful man who has entered the nine levels of the gods!

Who can avoid poisoning by attack?

"how come!"

"How come!" A head smiled bitterly, and said: "We are late, we are late!"

He is the sect master of the mad sword gate mad infinitely, he is in the eighth level of the gods, but he has a wry smile on his face, slightly showing weakness.

His combat power is not as good as Li Jiawei. If he is poisoned again, I am afraid he will repeat the mistakes of the Gorefiend Mountain Lord. Such a strong man of the same level wants to poison them? They also have to be cautious, the scene when the Blood Demon Mountain Lord was poisoned is still vivid!

Kuang Infinity quickly pressed the hand of another head, and secretly said: "Li Jiawei, this shameless villain, has a high skill. He has heard of colluding with the blood sword of the blood spirit race. Don't offend him! Rather offend the monarch, Don't offend the villain!"

The head sighed secretly, clasped his fist and said, "Head Li, congratulations on birthday!"

"Congratulations to head Li's birthday!"

"Congratulations to head Li's birthday..."

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The other leaders also couldn't help it. Although they held fists to congratulate Li Jiawei on her birthday, there were 10,000 unwillingness in their hearts.

There is no way, the strength is not as good as people. If you offend Li Jiawei, according to Li Jiawei's must-reported character, he can potentially poison himself for hundreds of years. Thinking about eating and drinking on weekdays, he may be poisoned, and it is impossible to prevent it!

Faced with the face of the major heads.

The major leaders have nothing to say, nor can they say anything.

"Good good!"

"You old guys, get on your seat!"

"I don't want to be affected by my mood at my eight thousand birthday today!"

Li Jiawei stared at the thousands of warriors in the temple, arrogant.

He laughed and said: "All of you give me good food and drink, but anyone who dares to eat is unhappy, he is at his own risk!"

"Yes!"

"Head of Li's eight-thousand-year birthday, we must have a happy meal..."

Everyone quickly replied, and their faces were not good.

Li Jiawei is known as a lunatic in Lingcheng.

How can an old monster who has lived for so many years be so attitude toward people, but Li Jiawei has such a personality.

They have long been used to it.

The head of the family was treated like this, if it weren't for his strength, he would have fought back.

The seven masters are all on the table, and the other guardians, elders, disciples, etc. are all at their banquets. They ate very happily on the bright side, but they cursed Li Jiawei behind their backs.

Even everyone here hopes that the banquet will end soon!

Because they are completely shrouded in the shadow of a madman!

"Wow!"

Just as the banquet was halfway through ~lightnovelpub.net~ the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a long sword flew over.

What everyone didn't expect was that the sword directly penetrated the chest of Li Jiawei's personally transmitted disciple.

The long sword was tyrannical, and the big disciple was nailed to death in the hall, blood flowing all over the floor.

At this moment, the whole banquet has changed!

This is a provocation!

Naked provocation!

Who would have thought that someone would do something at Li Jiawei's banquet, it would be crazy!

"Who?"

"You are not brave!"

"So courageous..."

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Everyone stood up and looked at the big disciple in amazement.

Was the genius of the fifth-tier heaven in the Emperor Venerable Realm just nailed to death by a sword?

Even the soul is wiped out?

Don't know that he is Li Jiawei's personal disciple?

Even the rumor is that Li Jiawei's illegitimate son?

Who dares to do this?

Provoking Li Jiawei face to face, don't want to live anymore?

Everyone saw a young man walking slowly into the hall.

The young man was wearing casual clothes, carrying a long spear, and a long sword at his waist. The heroic energy between his brows and the cold and icy light under his eyes.

It is Ye Chen!

Ye Chen stared at the people around him, and finally fell on Li Jiawei's body, with an arc drawn at the corner of his mouth: "For such a festive banquet, I should also give some gifts."

"The blood flowing from the corpse should be my gift to Li Jiawei!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, more like petrification!

Give a corpse as a gift on Li Jia's great day?

This kid is crazy!

court death?

Everyone looked at Ye Chen's cultivation base again, but found that Ye Chen was only the early stage of the Emperor Realm!

The key is that Ye Chen's breath clearly didn't take long!

The lowest threshold of the spirit city is the Emperor Realm!

An ant who had just made a breakthrough came to kick the hall in person?