Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

The voice sounded slowly.

Zhou Chen looked up and saw that, not far from him, his Highness led a group of people, looking at him with a chuckle.

And beside him, there are still many people surrounded.

It seems to be orderly.

Zhou Chen did not speak.

A hint of doubt flashed in his mind.

Feng Chen, why dare to jump in front of him?

This shouldn't be.

He was given a trillion yuan by himself. According to common sense, when he saw himself now, he should have his tail clipped and become a talent.

"His Royal Highness!"

Qi Tian and Fei Ming were also a little surprised.

It was also unexpected that Feng Chen would dare to appear.

Qi Tian glanced at him and sneered: "Do you think you can do it again? His Highness has returned blood again? Is this money on hand again? Or, are you betting on the God of Origin Stone with my Shaofu?"

Hear Qitian's words.

Feng Chen's expression suddenly condensed slightly, and the expression of the whole person also became particularly gloomy.

One trillion was pitted by Zhou Chen.

In order to pay off his debts, he sold a lot of property, which is a shame in his life!

now.

Qi Tian said this in front of him, obviously hitting him in the face and stepping on his sore spots!

Feng Chen glanced at Qi Tian coldly, without speaking.

But behind him, there was a young man staring, tilting his neck, and shouting: "What kind of thing are you! You dare to talk to my majesty like this? My majesty is talking to He Wuque, what are you talking about! Do you think you are qualified?"

"Hehe, do I have the right to ask you?"

Qi Tian sneered and said unceremoniously.

"What is noisy! Today is the birthday of the emperor, please be polite to me! Speak well!"

Jin Guang suddenly nodded and said lightly.

Heard him speak.

Qi Tian glanced at Feng Chen and the others, not saying anything.

Feng Chen also shrank his neck, and there was also a little jealousy in his eyes.

Of course, here, he is not afraid.

Because, he admits, this is his home court!

Even if Jin Guang sees him not pleasing to his eyes, here, he dare not move him at all!

It is with this idea.

Therefore, he dared to jump in front of Jinguang.

Otherwise, with his ten courage, he would not dare to jump in front of a killing **** again.

"Are you He Wuque?"

Just now.

One of the people who followed the Great Highness suddenly raised his eyes to look at Zhou Chen and asked calmly.

Zhou Chen looked up, and saw that the man was very bright, slender, handsome, about 20 or 30 years old, standing in the crowd, standing out of the crowd, extremely outstanding.

"you are?"

Zhou Chen asked.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a chuckle: "Who I am, it doesn't matter, you just need to know...the first banquet of talent, I want it."

The words fall.

The man stood with his hand, turned and left.

However, Feng Chen and others looked at Zhou Chen with a sneer, reached out and clicked on him, not talking nonsense, and turned to follow.

In that place.

Zhou Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Jin Guang also glanced at the man in surprise.

So crazy!

In front of Zhou Chen's face, dare to say that you want the first prize at the Elite Banquet?

Is it ignorance?

Still confident?

"Hehe, it seems that this time the banquet of talents, I'm afraid it's a bit fun."

Jin Guang said with a smile.

I didn't care too much.

The banquet of talents, this is something that children compete for.

Whether Zhou Chen can compete for the win and win the first place beautifully has nothing to do with him.

He is just responsible for watching the excitement.

"Banquet of Excellence..."

Zhou Chen muttered in a low voice, and also shook his head without paying too much attention to it.

Talking more is not helpful.

It depends on the strength.

Just when Zhou Chen thought secretly.

They also got to their place, where they sat peacefully.

Around them, there are still some seats, and there are people taking seats one after another.

For these seats, only the rich and powerful clans and the top powers of Shenwu City are qualified to sit there, and they all need special places from the emperor to sit beside the emperor.

This is the ultimate honor.

Looking at these seats, you can basically know who is in power in today's world.

And directly above these seats, there is a very high place, majestic and majestic, with the Great Emperor Throne on the top.

All the people who came, whether they were riding a monster beast or Yujian Yukong, no one in the sky dared to be higher than that position. There is the place where the emperor sits. Who dares to sit higher than the emperor?

that's it.

Time passed slowly.

The shadow of the sun rises, the sun shines down, and falls on the throne.

The depths of the imperial garden.

Suddenly, there are ten thousand golden lights appearing, amidst the golden light, a group of figures arrive by chariot, the cars are extremely extravagant, and there are nine golden dragons pulling, the ultimate honor.

In the car.

Standing alone with his hands in his hands, he is awe-inspiring, just standing there gives a person an invincible spirit!

It seems that you can swallow thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!

This person.

It is Emperor Shenwu!

Today, the nominal world is the master!

brush!

Above the seats, everyone stood up and watched the slow arrival of the dragon cart, and their eyes showed a little awe.

"Meet the emperor!"

"See the emperor!"

Many saints bowed to see him.

The emperor, the world is shaking, even if it is them, they dare not disobey face to face.

As for the many junior characters, they even knelt down on the ground, bowed their heads to meet, and did not dare to show any disrespect.

The sound shook the world for a while and was extremely spectacular.

Zhou Chen stood there. He was a young man and had a lofty position, so he didn't need to kneel down to see him.

He raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Shenwu.

This person, who looks about forty or fifty years old, exudes a dragon spirit, like an ancient emperor reborn. Although his appearance cannot be said to be handsome, he has an imperial majesty. Even with a smile on his face, he is still honorable. Sense of.

Jinlong's car stopped.

Emperor Shenwu walked, step by step, to the highest point.

Sit down slowly.

Then he looked at everyone, and said lightly: "Everyone loves the courtesy!"

"Thank you, the Great!"

Everyone bowed and saluted again, and then sat down.

Many juniors dared to get up.

Emperor Shenwu smiled and looked at the people, and said faintly: "Everyone, Aiqing, you can come here to congratulate the widows, widows, very happy!"

As he spoke, a smile appeared on his face.

It was at this time.

Sing a single sound.

The birthday is officially opened.

This time, it was half a day.

After half a day.

Emperor Shenwu looked at the crowd and smiled faintly: "It's boring to celebrate the widow's birthday. I must be bored with Aiqing. Then, let's look at something interesting."

Talking.

He glanced to his side.

Suddenly.

Not far from him, Feng Chen, who was standing there, said in a deep voice, "According to the emperor's will, open a feast of talents!"

Heard this.

Zhou Chen's mouth hooked slightly.

Elite feast.

He waited for a long time, and now it is finally turned on...

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