The farce outside the gate made everyone in the Zhou family extremely embarrassed.

In the end, it was Zhou Dafu who smoothed things over and said with a dry smile.

"Okay, okay, my nephew is here for a rare visit. Everyone, stop standing at the door and come inside to have tea."

Zhou Dafu had already spoken. Although Wang Qifeng was unwilling to do so, he could only borrow the donkey's help.

He glared at Han Feng secretly, and walked into the hall under the guidance of everyone in the Zhou family.

Zhou Dafu and Hua Miaofeng were naturally enthusiastic and led the way for Wang Qifeng, but they paid no attention to Han Feng behind them.

Seeing this, Zhou Yunmei was worried that Han Feng would be unhappy, so she quickly offered words of comfort.

"Dalang, don't be angry. My cousin hasn't visited us for a long time. My father and aunt will naturally be more polite to him."

When Han Feng heard this, he didn't care.

"It doesn't matter. It's only this time anyway. I will go back to the Han family tomorrow."

When Zhou Yunmei heard this, her expression dimmed and she nodded.

"Well, let's go in, then, Dalang, can you let go..."

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this. He looked down and realized that he was still holding Zhou Yunmei's hand tightly.

The tender and smooth touch was extremely comfortable. As soon as he held it, Han Feng forgot to let go.

"Ahem..."

After coughing twice in embarrassment, Han Feng let go and followed the others into the inner hall with Zhou Yunmei.

At this moment, the sun has not set, and the food and wine for the backyard banquet have not yet been served, so everyone is drinking tea in the front hall.

Zhou Dafu and Hua Miaofeng sat at the main seat, and Wang Qifeng, a distinguished guest, sat at the second seat.

Zhou Qiaoyun sat down next to Wang Qifeng, while Zhou Yunmei and Han Feng sat at the bottom.

The family was drinking tea, chatting and laughing, but it was mostly Zhou Dafu, Hua Miaofeng and Wang Qifeng who were talking.

Zhou Dafu asked about Wang Qifeng's current development in the family.

Wang Qifeng spoke confidently about how his cultivation was outstanding among the younger generation and how much property his family had allocated to him.

He also stated that he is expected to become the elder of the family soon after the Wang family competition.

Zhou Dafu and Hua Miaofeng praised them continuously, and Zhou Qiaoyun's eyes were filled with excitement and excitement.

While complimenting him from time to time, he would also use insinuations to disparage Han Feng.

Wang Qifeng responded humbly on the surface, but he couldn't help but feel a little drifting in his heart. From time to time, his eyes glanced at Zhou Yunmei, who was sitting next to Han Feng.

But Zhou Yumei always looked at Han Feng, who was silent at the side.

This made Wang Qifeng very unhappy.

At this family gathering of the Zhou family, Han Feng was like a bystander, completely staying out of the incident.

The Zhou family's attitude towards him has nothing to do with Han Feng. Now he is secretly communicating with Xian'er.

"Xian'er, is there anything special about Wang Qifeng?"

Since the first time he saw Wang Qifeng, Han Feng had been observing him secretly.

Although he suspected that the other party was the mastermind behind the Qingyang Gang, there was no irrefutable proof and Han Feng needed further verification.

Xian'er replied immediately.

"Master, this person's cultivation level is mediocre. Although he is a five-star warrior, his energy and blood are weak and his foundation is unstable. He should have been forcibly improved by relying on spiritual medicine.

As for the special thing, the only special thing is that this person seems to have indulged too much and has insufficient kidney energy..."

"Um……?"

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but bring up a mocking smile.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qifeng seemed to be a talented man, but he was actually a man with kidney failure.

However, Han Feng was only proud for a moment before he suddenly remembered.

Regarding this aspect, it seems that I am not yet qualified to laugh at others.

For a moment, Han Feng's smile turned a little ugly.

"Xian'er, what I'm asking is whether there is anything suspicious about this person, such as whether he is related to the gangsters from the Qingyang Gang?"

Hearing this, Xian'er was silent for a moment and suddenly said.

"Uh... I remembered it after the master reminded me.

The woman in the woods that day had a hint of masculinity mixed with her, and she was very similar to this person."

"oh……?"

Han Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of that beautiful woman.

This girl is so charming and alluring, could it be that she is Wang Qifeng's mistress?

After thinking secretly for a moment, Han Feng decided to test the other party during the dinner later.

Immediately, Han Feng asked again.

"By the way, Xian'er, how is Zhou Dafu's cultivation?"

Han Feng has always been very curious about Zhou Dafu's strength.

With his current level of cultivation, a glance from the other party can still put a lot of pressure on him, and his level of cultivation is obviously higher than his own.

Xian'er said helplessly.

"Master, this person has a spiritual weapon that blocks mental detection. With the mental power I can use now, I cannot sense his cultivation level."

Han Feng was a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that Zhou Dafu would have such a treasure on his body, so he could only give up the idea of ​​exploring.

Everyone chatted in the hall until the sun set, and the dinner finally began.

The group of people moved into the inner hall, where a large round table with exquisite carvings and eight immortals was already filled with delicacies from all over the world.

Not only were the wine and food sumptuous, but even the dishes used to hold the food and rice were exquisite and luxurious.

This is evident from the fact that the Zhou family is the richest businessman in Bailong County.

After everyone sat down, the dinner began, and the atmosphere was similar to that in the front hall.

At the banquet, it was still Zhou Dafu, Hua Miaofeng and Wang Qifeng who were changing cups.

Zhou Qiaoyun was at the side, making secret glances at Wang Qifeng from time to time.

However, Second Young Master Wang's attention was obviously not focused.

The corner of my eye would always glance at Zhou Yunmei's delicate and beautiful face.

After drinking several glasses of white wine, the fire in Prince Wang's eyes became increasingly difficult to suppress.

Seeing that her family members were completely ignoring Han Feng, Zhou Yunmei would serve Han Feng with food and wine from time to time, acting like a virtuous wife.

Wang Qifeng saw all this in his eyes, his heart was burning with jealousy, but he couldn't find an excuse to get angry, and he was very annoyed.

Naturally, Wang Qifeng's performance could not escape Han Feng's secret and calm observation.

Knowing that this guy had evil intentions towards Zhou Yunmei, Han Feng wanted to test this guy.

At this moment, he simply resorted to his own tactics and used Zhou Yunmei to stimulate the other party.

"oops……!"

"Bata...!"

Han Feng's hand shook and the ivory chopsticks fell from his hand.

Zhou Yunmei was shocked when she saw the pain on Han Feng's face and hurriedly expressed concern.

"Da Lang, what's wrong with you?"

Han Feng shook his right hand and said.

"Yunmei, my hands seem to be cramped and I can't hold the chopsticks."

Seeing this, Zhou Qiaoyun not far away couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

"He's really a loser. He can't even hold up chopsticks."

But Zhou Yunmei was concerned. She held Han Feng's hand in her palm and said softly.

"Then let me rub it for you."

Being kneaded by Zhou Yunmei's tender and smooth green-white jade hands, Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart, but he took Zhou Yunmei's hand smoothly.

"Yumei, I don't have any strength in my hands. I'm afraid I won't even be able to pick up the vegetables."

Zhou Yunmei said with worried eyes.

"Then what should I do? Have you injured your muscles or bones? How about I give you some medicine?"

Han Feng waved his hand.
To be continued...