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Chapter 902 Birthday Banquet

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    "You were detained by your master?"

    Fang Jin's eyes showed surprise, and he asked doubtfully: "You have been following your master for more than two hundred years. Hasn't your master always been very good to you? Why did he put you in solitary confinement?"

    Jiang Ye is a well-known genius formation master in China. Li Hantan values ??him extremely. Why is he imprisoned for no reason?

    Jiang Ye's eyes showed a sharp look when he mentioned this matter, but after hesitating for a moment, he still shook his head and said, "It's okay not to mention it."

    "How many years have we known each other?"

    Fang Jin frowned and said: "When we were wearing crotchless pants, we played together every day. We started going to brothels together when we were thirteen. We have been brothers for more than 300 years. Why are you hiding something from me? Could it be that you touched President Li?  Your daughter?¡±

    "You bastard, you really dare to say anything."

    Jiang Ye shook his head and smiled bitterly. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that he couldn't.

    Before going out, Li Hantan specifically told Jiang Ye that Jiang Ye was not allowed to mention what happened in front of the Wangchuan River, and that if he saw Lin Chen, he must treat him with courtesy and must not have any intention of revenge.

    ¡°If he mentioned it now and Li Hantan found out, he might be locked up in a small dark room again after he returns.

    "At the third quarter of the lunar month, the sun sets."

    Just when Fang Jin wanted to continue asking questions, the voice of the bellboy sounded.

    He looked sharply outside the hall. Through the wooden windows, in the courtyard outside the window, there were crowds of people, but Zhao Heng was nowhere to be seen.

    Fang Jin¡¯s heart sank, Zhao Heng, something happened.

    Lin Chen turned his eyes and looked out the window as well. He raised a graceful arc at the corner of his mouth and said, "The lights in Fang House are about to turn on."

    A famous lady holding the lantern lit the palace lantern.

    The sun was setting in the west, but the lights in Fangzhai were brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

    Under the candlelight, Ye Li's pretty face was as crystal clear as jade.

    Lin Chen was able to get a seat because of Shi Qinghan's favor, while Fang Yan and Zhen Yangzi, together with the attendants brought by other guests, stood on the left and right sides of the main hall.

    Looking at the Fang family¡¯s guests, it was very lively.

    Fang Yan looked at the throne at the deepest part of the main hall, with the most real murderous intent on his face, but the flames of anger were burning in his eyes.

    Ma Yangzi swallowed, patted Fang Yan on the shoulder, and whispered: "Don't be impulsive."

    Fang Yan nodded, took a deep breath, and suppressed all the anger and murderous intent in his heart, but there was a smile on his lips, a cold and ruthless smile, because he knew that today was the end of the Fang family.

    "The clan leader has arrived."

    As a deep voice sounded, everyone inside and outside the hall stopped talking.

    There was silence, and thousands of eyes were focused on the throne at the deepest part of the main hall.

    I don¡¯t know when, just like in the blink of an eye.

    On the empty throne, an old man wearing rich clothes and with white hair and beard suddenly appeared.

    The old man¡¯s body was thin and pine-shaped, but his eyes were gleaming, as if they were not those of a three-thousand-year-old man, but the eyes of a young man.

    "Meet the clan leader!"

    The members of the Fang family all stood up and came to the central aisle with rows of tables and chairs on both sides of the main hall. They knelt down and kowtowed deeply to the old man sitting on the throne.

    Although the other guests did not need to kneel, everyone sitting on the seats also stood up.

    The guests standing in the courtyard also bowed their heads and bowed their hands deeply.

    The old man is one of the seven ancient clans in China, the patriarch of the Fang clan, a strong man in the Martial God Realm, Fang Tagu.

    Many people will rarely see this kind of strong man who stands at the top of China in their entire life.

    Fang Tagu's face was calm, without sadness or joy, and he said: "Pingshen."

    "Thank you very much, Patriarch!"

    The disciples of the Fang family kowtowed again and then slowly stood up.

    Next to Fang Tagu, stood an old man in black robe.

    The old man in black robe said calmly, "Come in."

    "Father."

    Fang Jie, the eldest son of the young clan, held the sword box and said respectfully: "This is the magic sword I obtained from the restricted area of ??all things. Although it is only a low-grade holy weapon, I still hope that my father will accept it."

    "Everything is forbidden!"

    Hearing these four words, everyone could not help but shrink their pupils.

    "Compared with the impact of these four words, no one paid much attention to the low-grade holy weapon.

    "After Ye Li came to China, he has been practicing swordsmanship at Ye's house. He has never gone out for a walk orHe knew what a forbidden place for living beings was. At this moment, he frowned slightly and his eyes showed curiosity. He turned to look at Lin Chen, wanting to ask questions, but he was a little embarrassed.

    Lin Chen naturally saw her thoughts at a glance and knew Ye Li's character. He smiled and said: "The restricted area of ??all things is an extremely dangerous and evil place. There are powerful demon monks, ferocious monsters, and poisonous people inside."  The poisonous insects that kill the Martial God are so overwhelming that as long as a normal person goes in, even if he is at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, it will be difficult for him to come out alive. It is a forbidden area for humans and monsters, so it is said that it is a forbidden area for all things."

    "If the demon enters, will it die?"

    Ye Li's eyes showed shock.

    Lin Chen nodded.

    Although the conversation between him and Ye Li was not loud, many people in the hall could hear it clearly due to the powerful people in the hall. Some people who did not know what the restricted area of ??all things were, also showed shocked expressions at this time.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away and smiled: "In order to celebrate the birthday of the clan leader, the young patriarch actually broke into the restricted area of ????all things. This filial piety is moved by heaven and earth, we admire you!"

    "I admire you!"

    Everyone also praised him, not to please Fang Jie, but out of genuine admiration.

    The forbidden area of ????all things is something that even the Martial God dare not break into without permission.

    "The fact that Fang Jie can come out alive from the restricted area of ??all things is enough to show that Fang Jie's strength is extraordinary."

    Fang Tagu stretched out his hand to grab it, and the sword box floated in front of him. He glanced at it with his consciousness, nodded slightly, and said, "Not bad."

    "As long as dad likes it!"

    Fang Jie looked happy and quickly bowed his hands.

    Fang Tagu never praises others. Being praised by him is enough to show that Fang Tagu is actually very touched and satisfied with his behavior.

    Fang Jin, who was standing in the crowd, curled his lips with a look of disdain on his face.

    However, when he looked down at the sword box in his hand, he felt uneasy in his heart.

    Compared with low-grade holy weapons, is this sword of my own good?

    Fang Tagu loves swords and likes to collect all kinds of swords. The descendants of the Fang family like him, and many people give them precious swords.

    Every direct descendant of the Fang family dedicated all the rare treasures they had collected to Fang Tagu.

    The hall was full of guests, looking at it with eager eyes.

    Those treasures would be priceless if placed elsewhere.

    But here, Fang Tagu didn't even blink. Even if it was a ninth-grade elixir, he just nodded slightly.

    For a strong man like Fang Tagu, these treasures are at his fingertips, and he can have as many as he wants. This form is just to see the filial piety of each descendant, and it is more like a routine matter.

    Soon, it was Fang Jin's turn.

    Fang Jin held the sword box, feeling anxious in his heart, and knelt down and said: "Father, what I gave you is also a sword."

    "He Jian?"

    Fang Tagu¡¯s voice was calm and he looked at Fang Jin quietly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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