Xiao Chen looked at the strong warriors in the first level. There were many acquaintances, or acquaintances, among them, because they were the powerful martial gods controlled by shenjue, including the former three big and first-class empires.

"Here comes my grandfather A sharp voice sounded, and then the group slowly walked up to the hall. At the front of the hall was an old man with a kind smile on his face, but his breath was very strong. This was the ancestor of Damu Empire, the triple worship of martial god.

However, through the system, Xiao Chen found that Muwu's strength was not the triple of martial god, which was known to all, but reached the sixth level of martial god.

I'm afraid Damu empire can be promoted to the fourth level.

Beside Muwu, muqingxi is holding Muwu's arm and is very happy.

After Muwu, the emperor and his concubine and other family members followed him respectfully.

On the edge of Muwu, there is a young man. When he sees the young man, he has an imperceptible intention to kill him, and passes away in Xiao Chen's eyes.

Xiao Chen knew this beautiful young man even if he turned to ashes.

"I didn't expect him to come, and his breath, I didn't expect to be a martial saint."

"Mr. Wang Kun, please take your seat." Mu Wu said with a smile.

"You're welcome. I'm here to celebrate your birthday on behalf of Qingxuan. I can sit at the bottom." Wang Kun's face with a faint smile, very polite said.

"No shame." Mu Qingxi looks at Wang Kun and scolds in his heart.

When Xiao Chen heard Wang Kun's words, he was even more scolded. He represented the wife of the labor and capital. It was really a pity that he could speak such words.

"Good." Mu Wu looks at Wang Kun and nods with satisfaction, then goes to the throne, while Wang Kun sits with the emperor and others.

"Who is this young man who can represent Mu Qingxuan?"

"I'm afraid it's the pride of Thunder Valley."

"I feel that he has a strong breath. Can he be Wang Kun, the peerless Tianjiao of leilinggu?"

Sitting on the first floor, the powerful martial god all looked at Wang Kun and said to himself.

Wang Kun had a light smile on his face. Although the smile on his face was modest, Xiao Chen could see that his expression had a trace of pride, and he did not pay attention to the strong men in front of him.

After all the people sat down, Muwu looked at the strong people in the hall, and his smile was getting stronger and stronger. In addition to his Mojia, some other four level forces could not do it.

"Ha ha, thank you very much for coming to the birthday banquet of my old bone. In addition, there is a distinguished guest today. I want to give you a grand introduction." Mu Wu looks at many strong people below, and then shifts his eyes to Wang Kun.

Hearing the words of Mowu, all the people in the hall focused on Wang Kun.

Wang Kun was watched by many powerful people, his face was still hanging a faint smile, calm expression, so that many people nodded.

"He is the peerless Tianjiao of leilinggu, Wang Kun!"

Mu Wu's voice fell, the whole hall was quiet, and then in the blink of an eye, there was a loud voice.

"Wang Kun, the peerless Tianjiao Wang Kun rarely seen in a hundred years in leiling Valley!"

"I didn't expect that Wang Kun would come to celebrate the birthday of Mu's ancestors!"

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some of the strong forces of the fourth level look at Wu with envy, but there is no way. Who can make a good granddaughter.

They have only envy.

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