"Relying on the blue quilt to practice Zhangshu! The collapse of the face amines
"Come on, leave them alone. Dear merchant envoys, please..."
"Hey, let's see, is that the then General Beili, Xiang Minghou?"
A voice interrupted Old Prince Feng's words.
Upon hearing this, Li Mu immediately walked out of the door, rushed forward and looked towards the street. The other two envoys heard about Xiang Minghou's name and also came to the door to watch.
Xiang Minghou was dressed in a light-colored brocade dress, with a belt around his waist and a jade crown in his hair. His face was cleanly shaved, but the three scars on his face looked a bit scary.
Even the soft brocade could not hide the aura of his presence, and everyone retreated wherever he passed.
"I wish Mr. Chen a happy birthday to Mr. Ming, and wish Mr. Chen a long life." He bowed to Mr. Ming and saluted.
"Get up quickly, Marquis Ming, where is Fat Tuan?" Chen Laodong walked a few steps and helped him up. He looked back and did not see his fat disciple.
"She is preparing a gift for you from behind. She will be there soon."
"What kind of gift are you asking for? If she comes back, it will be the best gift." Mr. Chen looked at him and was very anxious.
"Soon."
Mr. Chen sighed and wanted to see his disciple immediately.
"master."
Luo Wen, Luo Xuan, and Du Ying bowed excitedly. They had not seen their master for many years.
"Well, we were all very good in those years." Xiang Minghou gave a rare compliment.
Luo Wen and others looked overjoyed.
"Qian Fanji wishes Mr. Chen a happy birthday."
Qian Fanji walked out from the crowd and saluted Mr. Chen.
"Fan Ji is here too, okay, okay." When Mr. Chen saw those people gathering together, he wanted to see Ye Qianning even more.
The old prince Feng said with disdain: "What general? He is just a lost dog that was driven out by Beili. There is nothing strange about it. The Qian family is already on good terms with the Gu family, so a person without a nationality will congratulate a person without a nationality."
It’s my birthday, and I wish you happy birthday, but I won’t be able to see you.”
"No, they are just Dong and other people who were kicked out by Beili. How can they be so shameless?" Li Mu was even more contemptuous than Prince Feng.
When Prince Feng heard this, the displeasure in his heart disappeared.
"Barbarian tribe, Li Zhuang, on behalf of the whole tribe, sent the treasure of the tribe to Mr. Chen to congratulate him on his birthday." A man in wolf skin walked out of the crowd holding the box.
"He Lanrui from Northern Xinjiang brought Dong Lingzhi to congratulate Mr. Chen on his birthday."
"Dongjiang brought the phoenix unicorn to congratulate Mr. Chen on his birthday."
"The Desolate tribe brought a thousand-year-old amber stone to Mr. Chen to congratulate him on his birthday."
"The Northwest Ice Tribe brought cold water beads to Mr. Chen to congratulate him on his birthday."
"The Guanghaiyuan people brought Mohai Cangyuan to congratulate Mr. Chen on his birthday."
"The Desert Hu tribe brought Wenyan scrolls to Mr. Chen to congratulate him on his birthday."
"The Loulan Zhong family brought Mu Yanjin to congratulate Mr. Chen on his birthday..."
For a time, Xianhai Tower became lively. People lined up in groups to congratulate Mr. Chen on his birthday. Everyone was shocked when they saw it.
Oh my god, every one of them is a priceless treasure, almost all of them are their family treasures, how can they be willing to use them to celebrate birthdays?
Prince Feng and the envoys from the Three Kingdoms were all shocked. Many people who had entered the inn to congratulate the old prince on his birthday heard so many precious things pouring out.
Can so many treasures be easily seen?
"Oh my God, the Guanghai Abyssal Tribe is here too. Isn't this his first time meeting a Shuiyuan Tribe..."
"Loulan, Hu tribe, Ice tribe... Barbarian tribe... Oh my God, how stubborn is Mr. Chen? These people actually came to congratulate him on his birthday."
Everyone was shocked when they looked at those people.
