"Master Zhou, I once met you when I was young. Your methods, your style of doing things, and your deeds are still unforgettable to me until now. They appear in my dreams every midnight."

"It is no exaggeration to say that you, Zhou family, are one of the biggest reasons why I embarked on this path of cultivation. That is why today, on the day of your birthday banquet, I specially prepared for you the most expensive gift I can give in my life."

As he said this, Chen Qiong threw the wooden box in his hand towards Zhou Ce without hesitation.

Zhou Ce didn't know Chen Qiong's identity, his origins, or the grudge between him and Chen Qiong. So Chen Qiong's words just now made him subconsciously think that the other party just admired him, so he took the wooden box without thinking too much, and while opening the wooden box, he said slowly: "Young man, you are serious. Although I don't know when you have seen me, I accept your kindness..."

Before Zhou Ce could finish his words, his face changed instantly when he saw the gift in the box, because the box contained a sculpture. The sculpture was lifelike and it was exactly Zhou Ce's appearance.

The most important thing is that the sculpture is covered in blood, and there is a knife stuck in the heart!

It is obvious that the other party sent such a gift in such an occasion not to celebrate the birthday, but to cause trouble.

"Young man, do you know how stupid your behavior is?"

"On the day of my birthday party, you gave me something like this. Do you want to die?"

Zhou Ce looked at Chen Qiong with murderous intent and cold eyes, and the words that came out of his mouth were full of strong threats.

"Old man, how dare you celebrate your 88th birthday here?"

"How can a scum like you have the qualifications to live to 88 years old? How dare you live to 88 years old!"

At this point, Chen Qiong no longer needed to suppress his anger, and he pointed at the other party and started cursing.

"Someone, come and take this guy away. Don't kill him. After saving his life, I will personally let him know the consequences of provoking me." Zhou Ce's face became increasingly gloomy. He didn't want to cause any more trouble on a day like this, so he immediately gave an order to his men.

"You old bastard, you've done so many unscrupulous things, so what if someone scolds you a few times?"

"If I were you, I would have no face. I would have banged my head against a wall by now. Look at how horrible you look. People say that appearance reflects the heart. I think this makes sense. You, an old bastard, have such a filthy heart. That's why you look like this."

"I'm really curious. When your mother gave birth to you, wasn't she frightened when she saw you for the first time? Or was she frightened to death? How else can you explain it? You were so ugly, but she still raised you to this age and didn't just feed you to the dogs!"

"No, feeding you to the dogs is not a good idea either, because even dogs would be scared by your appearance! Besides, you are too dirty. Dogs will eat shit, but they may not eat you!"

Tang Shijiu looked at Chen Qiong with great disappointment, because this guy was really bad at swearing, so he stood up without hesitation, pointed at Zhou Ce and started to scold him crazily.

His words completely shocked everyone in the audience, but underneath the shock was a complex expression of wanting to laugh but not daring to.

No one could have imagined that something like this would happen on Zhou Ce's 88th birthday, and no one could have imagined that someone would point at Zhou Ce's nose and curse him so harshly, and in such a clever way.


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