Super Dragon Cultivation System - Chapter996

The Zheng family's old residence was in an old district in the westernmost part of Giant Hammer Castle. Old Master Zheng lived here all year round.

The Zheng family's juniors had asked him several times, but he did not agree to move to the new district.

He said that he was used to living here and asked the juniors to move away.

Thus, this place became deserted, and only a few considerate servants stayed behind.

Zhongbo had followed the old man for almost his entire life. He was already a 260-year-old man, and his cultivation had reached the peak of his life.

If no miracle happened, he would die of old age at the four-star war venerable realm.

This month, he had been busy running around with a happy smile on his face every day.

"Master hasn't held a birthday banquet for eighty years. It's time to hold a big one!"

Zhongbo said as he helped his master put on his birthday suit.

Even though he called Zheng Haisheng master, Old Master Zheng Haisheng had long treated him as a good brother.

Zhongbo had followed him since he was ten years old. In the blink of an eye, more than two hundred years had passed.

Zhongbo's figure was already inseparable from his life.

Every day, without any instructions, there would be something he wanted to eat, drink, and wear in front of him at any time.

Zhongbo was like an arm of his.

"Hm!

It's rare for those little bastards to have a whim. "

Zheng Haisheng only replied after he was dressed neatly.

"All the major families and forces of the Empire are here, right?"

Zheng Haisheng asked again.

"Yes, master. Not a single one is missing."

Zhongbo said.

He knew that his master loved face and could not change it for the rest of his life.

"Alright, let's go out. Don't let them wait too long."

Zheng Haisheng nodded and puffed out his chest. Everything in front of him was so pleasing to the eye.

A moment later, the two of them arrived at the birthday banquet square.

There was already a sea of people here, and the seats were full.

When they saw the old man come out, they all stood up respectfully and congratulated him in unison.

"Good, good, good!"

The old man raised his hand in satisfaction. Only then did everyone take their seats and look at him, waiting for him to speak.

"Thank you for coming to support me. After so many years, you still remember an old man like me."

"Without further ado, let's start the banquet!"

The old man laughed and announced the start of the banquet.

"Old Grand Preceptor, I offer you a toast. I wish you a long life!"

Chu Huang raised his wine glass and said with a smile.

Although he was the ruler of a country, his status was much lower than the old man, who was a five star war elder.

He could only sit next to the old man.

The birthday boy sat alone at a table, facing everyone.

"Haha!

Chu Huang is so considerate! "The old man raised his wine cup and drained it in one gulp, showing his forthright nature.

When the wine entered his stomach, he raised his eyebrows as if he had sensed something. However, when he sensed it carefully, he did not discover anything.

Then, the old man shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He continued to accept everyone's toasts.

Ten minutes later, the old man felt a little tipsy. He did not use his Dou Qi to turn it into alcohol, but this kind of floating feeling was very enjoyable.

At this moment, two loud laughs came from outside the square. "Haha!"

"We brothers are late. Please don't blame us, Old Master Zheng!"

His voice hadn't finished resounding out in the air when two figures suddenly appeared before Emperor Chu.

"So it's the two Imperial Preceptors. Please take a seat."

Zheng Haisheng said indifferently.

He was not familiar with the two of them, and he hated them, so he was a little wary of them.

It was because the two of them had a faint baleful aura. If he did not sense it carefully, he would not have noticed it.

Zheng Haisheng suspected that the two of them were from the assassin group.

"Thank you, Old Master Zheng. The two of us are late, so we will punish ourselves with three cups. Please help yourself."

With a wave of his hand, six cups of wine appeared out of thin air. They drank it all in one gulp.