Chapter 136 The protagonist dies

today.

In Xisantiao Hutong, the Qin family is bustling with activity.

Nothing else.

The famous traitor who took refuge in the Ultimate Weapon Spirit, Qin Bei, the third generation of the Qin family, celebrated his 320th birthday.

"Grandpa, slow down, you are already three hundred and twenty years old."

Qin Yuan, who appeared to be Qin Quan, the fourth generation head of the Qin family, but actually had a terrifying magical power of six thousand six hundred years, walked out of the house, supporting Qin Bei, his vest.

A 691-year-old man is supporting a 320-year-old man.

Qin Yuan himself thought it was a bit funny.

“It’s not like I can’t walk anymore.”

Qin Yuan's main consciousness transferred to the vest Qin Bei and knocked off his own hand.

Go to the Taishi chair and sit down.

The first person stepped forward to wish him a happy birthday: "I wish Mr. Qin to be as blessed as the East Sea and live as long as Yanshan Mountain."

This person is from the Divine Prison and represents the Divine Prison.

The Qin family has taken care of them for hundreds of years and allowed them to carry golden rice bowls for generations. They are grateful to the Qin family from the bottom of their hearts.

The birthday gift they gave made Qin Yuan speechless.

It is a golden rice bowl made of pure gold.

Do you want to be so straightforward?

The second person to come up was the person from Zucandong, representing Shao Pingping.

With Shao Pingping's status in the world, she definitely couldn't come to celebrate the birthday of a junior.

"I wish Mr. Qin and his pine and crane evergreen"

Qin Yuan nodded with a smile: "How is your cave master?"

Shao Pingping has not appeared for many years, and it is said that she is trying to reach a higher level.

"The master of the cave has already participated in the creation of nature"

The visitor replied.

Qin Yuan flattered Shao Pingping from afar.

Shao Pingping's birthday gift left Qin Yuan a little speechless.

It turned out to be ginseng liquid.

Can you be a little creative?

The third person stepped forward.

She is a woman, representing the leader of the Nanhai Sect.

He was the descendant of Hu Bolong, who was 1.9 meters tall. He was Hu Bolong's granddaughter or great-granddaughter. Qin Yuan couldn't remember clearly.

When this woman left Shenjing, she told people that Qin Yuan was wrong, Qin Cao was a heartless person.

After the visitor finished wishing his birthday, he said: "The leader passed away a few days ago."

Qin Yuan didn't have any trouble in his heart.

After hundreds of years, he had forgotten what that girl looked like.

"Before his death, the headmaster said that we cannot sleep together in life, and we must share the same hole in death. I hope that Mr. Qin will become the headmaster and let the headmaster and his ancestors be buried together."

The visitor said with a sincere expression.

Qin Yuan was a little touched.

After living for almost seven hundred years, this is the first time a woman wants to be buried with him after death.

Nod: "Okay"

"This is a gift from the leader"

Qin Yuan took a closer look and saw that it was a rusty concentric lock.

Suddenly, I felt a little sad.

Taking it from the stranger, Qin Yuan sighed lightly.

At this time, there was a noise outside.

Qin Yuan was too lazy to release his spiritual thoughts to check.

Soon, the gray-haired Yang Youqi walked in.

Yang Zhenning was also followed beside him.

"Uncle Yang"

Qin Yuan stood up and shouted.

Qin Yuan felt very depressed.

Every time someone calls him something, they always yell back.

Yang Youqi nodded slightly and sat aside with the help of Yang Zhenning.

Then I wish you a happy birthday and give birthday gifts.

The birthday gift turned out to be Yang Youqi's real name magic weapon, the Julang Sword.

The Julang Sword was as slutty as ever. As soon as it appeared, it scabbarded everyone's swords.

The scene was in a state of uproar.

Everyone looked at the Yang family's grandfather and grandson in a strange way.

At this time, word spread outside that the Li family had arrived.

Everyone was in awe.

The Li family is the most wealthy family in the world.

The best sword sect in the world, Shushan sect, surnamed Li.

Today, the origin of the ultimate weapon spirit has given special treatment to the Li family. Rumor has it that the ultimate weapon spirit was also created by Li Jiaxuan.

"Who would have thought that the small Li family would have two young children, Li Shoumin and Li Jiaxuan."

Some people lamented.

It resonated with everyone.

Soon, a female nun wearing a linen shirt that was about to burst and full of wild beauty walked in.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Everyone has seen him with a good figure.

Everyone has seen him look good.

Everyone has seen him dressed casually.

But this is the first time I have seen the three in one.

"Li Yingqi, the contemporary successor of the Li family, wishes Mr. Qin immortality."

Everyone was despised.

He was a flatterer at a young age.

"This is what our ancestors left behind."

Li Yingqi took out a crudely made box.

Qin Yuan asked people to open it.

It was a stone, and a burst of white smoke popped out, gradually gathering into the upper body of Li Jiaxuan: "Uncle Qin, this year is your 640th birthday, I wish you live as long as heaven and earth."

The scene suddenly became quiet.

The person Li Jiaxuan wished for is long gone.

The corners of Qin Yuan's mouth twitched.

This old boy Li Jiaxuan has been dead for hundreds of years, and he still keeps coming out to cause trouble.

The most annoying thing is, I wish him the same life as heaven and earth. How long can heaven and earth live?

Don't you wish him an early death?

"grandfather"

Yang Zhenning's exclamation came.
To be continued...