"Don't dare!"

Jiang Chen picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then calmly shook his head and said.

"you……"

Fenghuang was stunned for a moment, and then became angry. This was the second time he saw such a shameless talent. The last time he was Ye Fan, the Holy Body whom Jiang Chen praised highly, the two of them were indeed the same.

"Brother Jiang Chen, go take a look!"

Seeing Feng Huang's appearance, Jing Jing couldn't bear it, so she grabbed Jiang Chen's hand and said pitifully.

In fact, she also wanted to see the strength of this younger generation of Beidou. Now Anjing is already a monk who has transformed into a dragon.

"Okay, since Jing Jing wants to see it, I will reluctantly go with my eldest niece to see it!"

Jiang Chen touched the little girl's head and said with a smile.

Feng Huang on the side gritted her teeth, but thinking that Jiang Chen would have to pay the price soon, she endured it, snorted coldly, turned around and flew towards the party pavilion over there.

Jiang Chen raised his hands to Feng Xiaogong, the Holy Master of the Feng Family, and then took off with Da Long and Ning Jing.

In the small pavilion where the geniuses from the two great ancient families gathered, Jiang Yifei was the undisputed center of attention. He was young, handsome, approachable, and his cultivation was still at the level of a powerful person. I don't know how many girls were obsessed with him.

Behind him, Jiang Feng and Jiang Yu were also the targets of compliments. They were half-powerful, and according to some rumors, they were legendary gods. There were always countless people around them making innuendoes.

The Jiang family is really prosperous. There is Jiang Yifei who has defeated the divine body, and there is also a mysterious divine body. Now there are Jiang Feng and Jiang Yu. This is to stabilize the rhythm of the first ancient family!

Of course, in the eyes of others, Jiang Feng and Jiang Yu are not this Jiang, but Jiang Feng and Jiang Yu.

When Jiang Chen and his group of four arrived at the small pavilion, almost all eyes were focused on Jiang Chen and the others behind Feng Huang.

"Miss Fenghuang, don't you know who these three are?"

A prodigy of the Jiang family who was of the same generation as Feng Huang looked at Jiang Chen and the others and asked Feng Huang about their origins. After all, these three people were strangers and should not be from the Feng family.

"This is Jiang Chen, Taoist Chief Jiang, who stole Shuiyueque's sacred healing technique in the Holy City, injured grandson Yangui, the leader of the Red Armored Mountain Ghost Army, and defeated the Northern Emperor Tengxuying!"

A smile appeared on Fenghuang's lips, and he "ceremoniously" introduced to everyone in the pavilion.

Jiang Chen turned his head and glanced at Feng Huang, "That little bitch is quite ruthless. If she didn't say it, she would have almost forgotten that I left such a big mark in Beidou!"

However, no matter what it is, it is enough to make these geniuses curious, especially the powerful enemy Beidi Xuying. It can be seen that this Jiang Daochang is probably very powerful.

"Come on, come on, you are welcome, you should eat and drink. When you come to the Feng family, treat it as your own home. If my eldest niece does not treat her well, Pindao will definitely talk back to her!"

Jiang Chen took a step forward and sat directly at the main seat. He turned to guests and entertained everyone cheerfully. People who didn't know it would really think that the Feng family belonged to him.

Naturally, some people were dissatisfied with this, and that was the genius of the Feng family. This Taoist priest who appeared out of nowhere really regarded himself as a person and dared to be so presumptuous.
Chapter completed!