Chapter 609: National celebration

Chapter 609
"Wow!"
The yellow-gold sedan chair was lifted. There were seven figures sitting cross-legged in the huge golden sedan chair. There were gray-haired old men, middle-aged men with crown-like faces, and young men full of blood.
There are seven!
"Seven!"
Lin Feng looked at these seven figures slightly lost, is this a great power of the gold rank? A Feixian Pavilion hides seven Nirvana powerhouses. Looking at these costumes, some of them are wearing Qing costumes, which proves that some people have been in Nirvana for more than 100 years.
Life or death is unknown.
But no one dared to verify that once the Nirvana powerhouse awakens, it means death. Since death has come, what else do they care about?
They represent the highest combat power in the world.
"It's horrible!" Tang Fenghuo, Death God Aubahu, Wang Meng and others were all lost. Obviously Fei Xian Pavilion's Nirvana powerhouse exceeded their expectations.
The leaders of the major golden forces, the leader, the president and others also stared at these figures sitting cross-legged in the golden sedan chair, their expressions changed differently.
"Masters, you are offended." The master of Feixian Pavilion respectfully said to the seven figures. As he spoke, a stream of air flow emerged from his body, shrouded like a fairy light on the seven figures, and the seven figures floated on top of them. In the void.
Then he flew to the Eight Immortals Table, and finally fell in front of the Eight Immortals Table, each on a futon.
Then the pavilion master of Feixian Pavilion took three incense sticks and lit them. He turned around and said loudly: "Begin to worship the ancestors!" While speaking, the figure of Feixian Pavilion pavilion held three incense sticks and knelt on the ground.
"thump!"
"thump!"
There was a sound of kneeling, not to mention the uniformity, the sound of kneeling was also considered neat, hundreds of thousands of people all knelt on the ground, holding the lighted incense!
"The ancestors are here!" the master of Feixian Pavilion said loudly: "The younger generations, especially come to honor!"
"The ancestors are here, and the younger generations come here to honor them!"
"Ancestor Wanwang bless the younger generations and create a great cause for the future!" The Master Feixian Pavilion continued.
"Ancestor Wanwang, bless your back and create a great cause for thousands of years!" The voices of other tribesmen were uniform and straight into the sky, with the power of overwhelming mountains and seas, surging, and the tone of the master of the Flying Immortal Pavilion was even more powerful. , Making this momentum more vigorous.
"Forever!"
"Inheritance forever!"
After Feixian Pavilion's chief sacrifice, his figure came to the incense burner to put incense.
"bump!"
A group of 1,000 people stepped out and came to the incense burner to put incense at an extremely fast speed. Another 1,000 people followed closely. After the sacrifices, these people went through a passage to the ocean around the Feixian battlefield and sat The destroyers left.
At this moment, it seems that the whole world is celebrating the same time. Fireworks and firecrackers sounded on the entire sea. These fireworks and firecrackers seemed to occupy the sky and the sea, forming large characters, and some even launched to a height of thousands of meters.
"Forever!"
"Inheritance forever!"
At the same time, China’s major TV stations broadcasted this event, and the National TV station broadcasted this time of eternal celebration. Feixian Group, a subsidiary of Feixiange, announced the wholly-owned acquisition of Penguin. Anyone who registered a Penguin account can participate in the national grab for red envelopes. activity.
At the same time, it was announced to send trillions of red envelopes through the Penguin account, and the Penguin creators personally developed the cloth to announce this!
At the same time, the companies under the major forces that cooperate with Feixiange also announced at this moment that they will distribute red envelopes through Penguin. Among them, the Crescent Lake Jewelry Processing and Sales Mailbox Company announced that it will send 100 billion red envelopes for free.
Companies under the Tang family, Bei family, Long family, Shaoshishan, Tantric and other major forces also announced plans to release 100 billion red envelopes at this moment!
There are also big powers that announced the delivery of physical objects, such as electrical appliances, mobile phones, cameras, and even cars, jewelry, and houses. Of course, the quality is very good, and the poor can’t be sold.
It caused the whole people to boil in an instant and plunged into a sea of ​​joy.
"is this real?"
"It must be true!"
"The founder of Penguin has spoken!"
"Fucking trillions of red envelopes, not QQ coins!"
"It's not QQ coins, it's more than a trillion red envelopes. You see, the CEO of Qinglong Group also gave a speech, giving out 100 billion red envelopes on behalf of the gods of gambling, as well as Shenlong Group, Tangren Group, Bei Dafu... I wipe it!"
"So rich, local tyrant!"
"I haven't heard of Feixian Pavilion."
"Feixian Pavilion, this is a high-level thing that most people can't touch. Today is a thousand-year celebration of others!"
"Isn't this a thousand years old?"
"Isn't it, it has been passed down for thousands of years, and the accumulated wealth is so terrifying that it is impossible to imagine."
"I wiped it, let's not talk about it, the red envelope, I won, 100,000 yuan, I wiped the change wallet with 100,000 yuan more!"
"My day, I have a Lamborghini in my wallet!"
"I will register for the Penguin account again, I will shake it fiercely!"
At this moment, the whole people started the mobile phone shaking activity, shaking them through the penguins, harvesting cash and physical objects, cash and physical objects were overwhelming, and the whole people had fun. It seemed that they had entered a happy era, full of joy, those couples who quarreled. Shake the phone together at the moment.
At the same time, these words are marked on each red envelope.
"Cooking dinner at night, to celebrate the 1000th anniversary of Feixiange, and once again reward a mysterious gift package."
The faces of Lin Feng, Tang Fenghuo, and Obahu, the of death, were also infected by this atmosphere, and all of them showed joyful smiles.
"This is the joy of the whole people!" Lin Feng smiled and said with his mobile phone.
"Yeah, it's been 1,000 years. Fei Xian Pavilion is bleeding this time." Tang Fenghuo smiled and said: "I have calculated that our China's forces have given out 100 billion. Although there are few foreign countries, they have not given it out. less."
"This time, apart from Feixian Pavilion, the other forces have distributed about 3 trillion yuan. No, it's far more than that. There are still many real objects that can't be calculated." Wang Meng smiled and said, "These presents, Fei The fairy pavilion still has to return it to the major forces through other means."
"I wipe it, happy!" Lin Feng said with a smile. Lin Feng can understand this best. After all, people who came from Diaosi, when he was in college, even if he fell a hundred yuan on the ground, he was very happy. Heavenly.
But now Nima, the smallest of these red envelopes is 500 yuan, which can be distributed at any time. How many people can't get it? A lot of people may have grabbed something they can't get by fighting, of course, they may have grabbed a few months of salary. Whoever is not excited, I am afraid that everyone will remember the celebration of the 1000th anniversary of the Feixiang Pavilion.
Coupled with the mysterious gift package in the red envelope, I am afraid that everyone will open a feast in the evening to celebrate the 1000th anniversary of Feixiange.
"Hehe, I didn't feel it, but I just feel that Fei Xian Pavilion has lost money this time." Tang Fenghuo, Wang Meng, and Obahu, the of death, said one after another.
"Wipe, people from local tyrants can't help it." Lin Feng was speechless when he heard the words. It is estimated that among so many people, he is the only one who can feel this kind of male joy. Even Lin Feng wants to impulsively grab the phone and shake it. It's not that he cares about it.
It makes him feel the warm memories of the past.