[Title: Emperor chapter eight hundredth day absolutely unworthy of the gift: Heaven overlord]

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The tenth house and the heirs are all sitting on both sides of the hall.

Although the dancing dancers danced in the center of the hall, and the music was beautiful, they were very serious and did not dare to show strange things.

From time to time, Yu Guang will glance quietly towards the throne.

There, the golden sedan stood on the throne. Although the sedan curtain was lifted, it was dark inside. I could only see a figure sitting inside.

That is the Venerable of Cool Realm, Cool King!

On such a formal and grand occasion, Liang Wang did not show up or show up in Jin Jiao!

It's just that the tenth house lords have been surprised by this.

Since twenty years ago, the cool king has suddenly been like this, and has never appeared in front of the world.

Most of the time, the summons were summoned, all in the Jin Jiao.

For two decades, no one has ever seen him again.

At this moment, gifts from many gift-giving messengers were brought up, and the dancers retired consciously, leaving space for those gifts.

The young man in red robe smiled and said: "Liang Wang, all the congratulatory gifts from the 100 gift-giving messengers this year have been sent. Please let Liang Wang look around."

The palace lords on both sides could not help but wonder.

Except for the gifts they gave themselves, the rest of the gifts were equally precious, and each of them had a unique meaning.

"Well, send it to the treasure house." A tired voice came from Jin Jiao.

For some reason, Liang Wang seemed very sleepy and listless.

Even today is its fiftieth birthday, there is no spirit.

The red robe youth was a little surprised. In the past, Liangwang had to take a brief look at it and select some of the more dazzling ones.

If you are in a good mood, you will also summon relevant gift-giving messengers and ask briefly.

But this time, I didn't even read it.

The spirit of the cool king is not as good as one day.

The palace owners on both sides exchanged glances with each other, but they were somewhat helpless.

There are a lot of rumours in the world today that the Cool King is in poor health and is getting worse.

In fact, this is a rumor.

The truth is that the Cool King is not bad, but is about to die.

Twenty years ago, the door to hell opened. As the first strong man of the cold realm at that time, he personally led many giant powerful men of the cold realm, and would fight against the magic palm that came out of hell.

During the battle, it was unfortunate that he was injured by the magic palm, and the injury was getting worse.

In recent years, the body has become heavier and heavier, and no accident. In the next few years, Liangwang will probably collapse.

Now Liang Wang should not be in a mood to see any gifts.

The young man in red robe bowed and bowed, beckoning, and ordered the servants to take the trays one by one.

But suddenly, a faint inquiry came from Jin Jiao: "What's the matter with that empty tray?"

The cool king just glanced at will, and any magnificent congratulations could not attract attention in his eyes.

But the empty tray was too eye-catching, and Liang Wang asked casually.

The pallet youth who was questioned shuddered and paused in the footsteps: "Return to King Liang, the gift-giving messenger did not offer a gift."

This remark undoubtedly caused an uproar among the palace owners.

The master of the Royal Palace frowned, and asked, "Which palace is the messenger of gifts?"

The tray youth bowed: "It's...in the military palace!"

Military palace?

If the master of the palace of the Royal Palace stared deeply at the military palace, he would be silent.

At this time, the seventh night of the main palace of the palace, he immediately sat in wax and quickly said: "Don't the gift messenger come?"

He was irritated in his heart, and he must return to investigate thoroughly, which legion's gift-giving messenger dared to miss Liang King's birthday ceremony.

Isn't this intentionally embarrassing him as a palace owner?

"Come," the pallet youth responded.

Jun Qiye was startled, and since he came, why not give a gift?

As a messenger of a certain legion,

Jun Qiye immediately got up and bowed to Liang Wang, saying: "Liang Wang, please ask Rong Chen to investigate and it may be that the birthday gift of the ambassador is not necessarily a problem, and the other party has no offense."

The tired voice of Liang Wang came from Jin Jiao: "Well, just ask casually."

He didn't care about a little gift messenger.

Jun Qiye wiped the virtual sweat on his forehead and retreated silently.

However, at this moment, the youth of the tray flashed his eyes and suddenly knelt down and said, "Cool King, this slave does not dare to hide, in fact, the birthday gift of the messenger is no problem, but he destroyed himself!"

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and all the palace masters and even the descendants were breathless, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Actually, at the birthday banquet of Liang Wang, ruin the birthday present to Liang Wang?

Does he want to implicate his Nine Clan?

Clever as nine palace lords, they bowed their heads one by one, waiting for Liang Wang's anger.

Only Jun Qiye, with a stiff body and a thumping heart, shouted: "Are you talking nonsense?"

Which legionary messenger is not a carefully selected person in the legion, how can he do such a big deal?

The tray youth continued: "The gift-giving messenger also asked me to tell Liang Wang a word!"

The heart of the main palace of the palace palace jumped into his throat, and he could guess without thinking. That must not be a good word.

He reached out to stop the tray youth from speaking out, but Liang Wang said leisurely: "Let's listen."

Is the special gift messenger very special when he destroys the birthday gift to him in public?

Of course, Liang Wang's heart is special, and he doesn't have any favors.

Tray Youth said: "The other party said, Cool King...you are not worthy of his gift."

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The palace masters and heirs on both sides left the seat one after another and came to the center of the temple to kneel on one knee and said in unison: "Please cool the king to anger."

They were frightened, as if they could already feel the anger of Liang Wang at this moment.

"What's his name?" Liang Wang asked lightly.

Tray Youth said: "Xia Qingchen"

It's him?

On the contrary, Jun Qiye was very calm, not surprising.

A person with a disheartened heart can understand what he does.

The moat army suffered such unfair treatment. Xia Qingchen had long been disappointed with the moat army, the palace, and even the cool king.

He sighed slightly and bowed his head silently.

The Cool King will inevitably want to destroy the Xia Qingchen Nine Clan, and he, together with the commander-in-chief of the military palace, will probably be punished.

"Huh." Unexpectedly, Liang Wang just hummed softly without any indication.

Neither severe punishment nor forgiveness has been revealed.

Seeing this, the young leader of the red robe beckoned and let all the hundred trays of slaves retreat.

The palace owners and heirs also returned to the seats one after another.

It seems that Liang Wang is not in the mood to care about a small person.

"It's really good luck!" Plaza, Yu Guitian who was informed of the news was amazed for a long time.

No matter in his memory or outside evaluation, Liang Wang is not a soft-hearted person.

Those who offended his majesty were not without grievances.

Now with its 50th birthday, on such a grand occasion, a thousand Xiaoqi rides are publicly destroyed, and it is really incredible that the Cool King has let it go.

It was at this time.

Outside the Liangwang Mansion, there was a long, high-pitched drink: "Member of the Envoy of Zhongyun Realm, here!"

Upon hearing this, the guests inside and outside the hall were alarmed.

How could Zhongyunjing suddenly and silently choose to visit at this moment?

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