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Day 2!

Outside the palace of Kunjianmen, a bunch of firecrackers resounded.

One by one, a handsome man and a beautiful woman came in with all kinds of festive items, then scattered on both sides, came to the banquets, and put them down. Some of these items were spiritual fruits, delicious dishes, etc., which were used to entertain guests.

The heads of the seven sects also arrived at noon.

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

The old ancestor of Kunjian Sect had a black hair like a waterfall, but he looked like a young man. He had a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek. He knew at a glance that he was not someone who could deal with it easily. He was not tall, but he was walking in the hall with dragons and tigers and stalked, and said with a smile: "You old guys, finally here!"

"Come on, come on the seat!"

"Today, the head of the sect has a birthday of 8,000 years, and it's one step further from the God King Realm!"

He has a lifespan of 50,000 years, and is only eight thousand years old. Compared with the lifespan of a normal human being, he is only eighteen or nineteen years old.

Li Jiawei personally welcomed the two female leaders to the seat and said with a smile: "Two, you guys, eat and drink well today. I will discuss life with you tonight!"

"President Li's words are still so funny!"

A woman in green robe smiled slightly, but she felt a little disgusted in her eyes. She was Qing Ruxue, the leader of the Qinghong Sect. She had the cultivation level of the eighth level of the divine realm, but she did not dare to offend Li Jiawei. After all, a villain in the nineth level of the divine realm was too dangerous to offend him and could be attacked by the other party at any time.

"President Li should go and entertain others!"

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

She is the leader of the Lanshui Sect, Nan Rushuang, who is also in the ninth level of the divine realm, but she dares not offend a powerful villain like Li Jiawei.

"You guys, finally come!"

"Old guy!" Li Jiawei walked out to greet the other leaders with a big smile.

Li Jiawei personally welcomed the five sects, patted their chests, and looked like a big brother, and said, "You old guys, really, when will they come?"

"Still making a show in front of me?"

"Does it be that I think my poisonous path is not deep enough?"

Li Jiawei's voice suddenly became cold.

After all, he was very happy today, but the few people in front of him were frowning, which made him extremely upset.

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

Everyone kept their word, looked at Li Jiawei, and dared not speak!

Other warriors entering the divine realm are all heroes and heroes, and they fight head-on.

There is no shameless villain like Li Jiawei who secretly attacked and poisoned him.

A powerful man who enters the divine realm of the nine-level heaven!

Who can avoid sneak attacks and poisoning yourself?

"How could it be!"

"How could it be!" A headman smiled bitterly and said, "We are late, we are late!"

He is the leader of the Kuangdao Sect, and is the eighth level of the god realm, but he smiles bitterly and shows weakness slightly.

His combat power is not as good as Li Jiawei. If he is poisoned again, he may have to repeat the mistakes of the Lord of Blood Demon Mountain. If such a strong man of the same level wants to poison them? They must be careful. The scene when the Lord of Blood Demon Mountain was poisoned is still vivid in my mind!

Kuang Wuqian quickly pressed the hand of another leader and secretly said, "Li Jiawei, this shameless villain, has a very high skill. I heard that he has colluded with the Blood Sword Sect of the Blood Spirit Clan, so don't offend him! I would rather offend the monarch than offend the villain!"

The head of the sect sighed secretly, clasped his fists and said, "President Li, congratulate on his birthday!"

"Congratulations to Master Li on his birthday!"

"Congratulations to Master Li on his birthday..."

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The other leaders were also involuntarily worried. Although they held their fists to congratulate Li Jiawei on his birthday, they were reluctant.

There is no way, his strength is not as strong as others. If he offended Li Jiawei, according to Li Jiawei's vindictive personality, he could lurk for hundreds of years to poison himself. Think about it, he might be poisoned by eating and drinking on weekdays, and he could not be prevented!

Fall the face of the leaders in person.

The leaders of the major sects have nothing to say, and they cannot say anything to them.

"Okay, okay!"

"You old guys, get to your seat!"

"I'm 8,000th birthday today, and I don't want to be affected by my mood!"

Li Jiawei looked at the thousands of warriors in the hall, looking down on everything.

He laughed and said, "You all give me delicious food and drinks. If anyone dares to eat, they will bear the consequences!"

"yes!"

"We must have a happy meal on the 8th thousandth birthday of the leader Li..."

Everyone replied quickly, their faces not looking good.

Li Jiawei is known as a madman in Lingcheng.

How could an old monster who has lived for so many years behave like this? But Li Jiawei has such a personality.

They have long been used to it.

The head of his own sect was treated like this. If it weren't for his inferior strength, he would have fought back long ago.

The seven masters were all on the same table, and other guardians, elders, disciples, etc. were all at their own banquets. They were eating very happily on the surface, but they cursed Li Jiawei behind their backs.

Even everyone present hoped that the banquet would end soon!

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

"Wow!"

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

What everyone did not expect was that this sword directly pierced the chest of Li Jiawei's senior disciple.

The long sword was powerful and blood-stricken, nailing the great disciple to death in the hall, and blood flowed all over the ground.

At this moment, the whole banquet changed!

This is a provocation!

Naked provocation!

Who would have thought that someone would take action at Li Jiawei’s banquet? Isn’t it crazy?

"who?"

"I'm very brave!"

"So brave..."

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Everyone stood up and looked at the great disciple in horror.

A genius in the fifth level of the Emperor Realm was nailed to death in the hall with a sword?

Even the soul was wiped out?

Don’t you know he is Li Jiawei’s personal disciple?

Even the rumors are still Li Jiawei's illegitimate son?

Who dares to do this?

Provoking Li Jiawei in person, don’t want to live anymore?

Everyone saw a young man slowly walked into the hall.

The young man was wearing casual clothes, carrying a spear, with a long sword on his waist, a heroic spirit filled with his eyebrows and the cold and ice-like light in his eyes.

It’s Ye Chen!

Ye Chen stared at the people around him, and finally landed on Li Jiawei, with a curved look on the corner of his mouth: "I should give some gifts for such a festive banquet."

"The blood flowing from the corpse is regarded as a gift I gave to Li Jiawei!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked, and it seemed to be petrified!

On Li Jiawei's happy day, give a body as a gift?

Is this kid crazy?

court death?

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

The key is that the aura on Ye Chen's body obviously not long before it breaks through!

The lowest threshold of Lingcheng is the Emperor Realm!
Chapter completed!