"That's right, it's a pleasure boat. It usually stops in the Qingjiang River!"
Soon, Chen Feng saw a large ship with a length of 10,000 meters parked on the bank of the Qingjiang River.
This ship is 10,000 meters long and is extremely huge. But what is even more valuable is that it is not only huge but also very exquisite. It has hundreds of floors of pavilions built from bottom to top. It seems to be thousands of meters high, layer upon layer.
Stacked, I don’t know how many thousands of rooms there are.
This pavilion was built extremely beautifully and luxuriously, with gold and jade inlaid everywhere, carved beams and painted pillars, and a scene of wealth and splendor came to mind.
Chen Feng shook his head and sighed: "This Hongxiu Tower is really amazing!"
Uncle Dao lowered his voice and said: "Not only that, it is said that the Red Sleeve Tower is even a powerful magic weapon."
"What? Such a huge ship and such a big building is actually a magical weapon?"
"Yes." Uncle Dao lowered his voice: "But no one has seen it for hundreds of years."
Chen Feng nodded slowly, and the group of them walked forward, and Chen Feng suddenly heard a crisp voice full of joy coming from the side: "Brother Chen?"
Chen Feng looked to the side and saw a woman standing there looking at him with a smile.
That woman, dressed in goose-yellow clothes, was pretty and cute, but she was none other than Chen Ziyuan.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Ziyuan, are you here too?"
Chen Ziyuan nodded and said, "I came here with my brother."
Then he pointed forward, and Chen Feng saw a young man in his thirties walking forward surrounded by a group of slaves.
He turned around and shouted impatiently: "Sister, don't talk to ungrateful people. We, the Chen family, are people of high status."
After hearing this, Chen Feng frowned immediately!
The young man shook something in his hand and said triumphantly: "I was invited by the Yue family to come here, and I have an invitation in my hand. How noble is my status? How can I be compared to these untouchables?"
Is it okay?"
He pointed at Chen Feng and the others, curled his lips, showed a disdainful smile, and said:
"These untouchables, look at how shabby their clothes are. You can tell at a glance that they are just here to join in the fun. They may not even be qualified to enter the venue."
After Chen Feng glanced at it, he saw that the invitation in his hand was just a piece of plain paper with no color at all, just ordinary white.
Uncle Dao smiled beside him and said, "This is the most ordinary white invitation."
"As far as I know, there are four types of invitations this time, namely white, copper, silver, and gold. Gold invitations are the highest-level invitations and are reserved for distinguished guests."
"And the white invitation is..."
When Chen Feng heard this, he understood and laughed.
Chen Feng and the three of them all laughed. When Chen Ziyuan's brother heard their laughter, his face immediately became extremely gloomy.
However, he couldn't figure out where Chen Feng and the others came from, so he didn't dare to offend them easily, so he just turned his temper on Chen Ziyuan.
"Chen Ziyuan, get over here quickly!" Suddenly, the young man shouted impatiently.
He winked, and two strong servants in their thirties suddenly walked out next to him, and stepped forward to grab Chen Ziyuan's arm and drag her away.
Chen Feng immediately frowned, because this person was Chen Ziyuan's brother. Although he had spoken rudely to him just now, Chen Feng did not want to do anything to him.
But now, seeing him treating Chen Ziyuan like this, Chen Feng couldn't bear it anymore.
Chen Ziyuan saw the look on Chen Feng's face, a bitter smile appeared on her face, and she whispered: "My mother is my father's concubine."
When Chen Feng heard this, he immediately understood everything!
At this time, the two sturdy maids had grabbed Chen Ziyuan's arms. One of them had a ferocious look on her face and said, "Xiao Lang Hoozi, the eldest young master called you twice, but you didn't hear it?"
"You just want to make love to this pretty boy here?"
"Who is this pretty boy? Is he your sweetheart?" Another strong couple even laughed, stretched out his hand, and slapped Chen Ziyuan with a big ear-scratcher.
While fanning, he shouted coldly: "It seems that you forgot the rules after entering Wudong Academy, right?"
"Now, I want to teach you the rules at home! Let you have a longer memory!"
Behind them, Chen Ziyuan's brother had a sneer on his face, but he showed no intention of stopping him.
Chen Feng suddenly snorted: "Get out!"
Following his cold snort, the two strong servant women screamed and fell directly out.
The two of them vomited blood wildly and were seriously injured by Chen Feng!
Seeing this scene, the face of the noble young man immediately showed a look of shock and anger, he stared at Chen Feng and shouted sternly: "Who are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of our Chen family? Are you looking for death? Do you know that my Chen family is?
How illustrious?"
Chen Feng walked towards him and said slowly as he walked: "I don't know how prominent your Chen family is, and I only know one thing."
"That is, you, an elder brother, dare to treat Ziyuan like this. How can I spare you?"
As he spoke, he pushed towards Chen Ziyuan's brother.
"Today, I will teach you a lesson for Ziyuan!"
Chen Ziyuan's brother had a look of panic on his face and shouted: "Stop him, stop him!"
Seven or eight guards walked towards Chen Fengfeng. The leading guard showed a ferocious smile on his face, rubbed his hands and said, "Baby, I advise you to get out of here. You are not someone you can afford to mess with my Chen family!"
"If you take another step forward, not only will Chen Ziyuan, that little prodigal, be severely punished for returning to the family, but I will also directly break your legs and destroy your cultivation!"
Chen Feng sneered and said, "Really? Then try it!"
As he spoke, he gave a sharp shout and struck out with a palm.
An extremely tyrannical aura enveloped the seven or eight guards. The faces of these seven or eight guards changed dramatically, and they exclaimed in unison: "How is it possible? How can you be so strong?"
Chen Feng sneered and said, "You will have plenty of time to think about this issue after you die."
The next moment, the force of his palm pushed these eight people, all of them were actually vomited blood and flew backwards, falling to the ground, letting out bursts of screams!
Seeing this scene, Chen Ziyuan's brother was even more shocked. He was just arrogant and domineering, but he was definitely not a fool.
He stared at Chen Feng and said, "You, who are you?"
Chen Feng smiled and said: "I am Chen Feng!"
"What? Are you Chen Feng?"
"Are you the Chen Feng who fought against the eldest son Lieyang at the top of Sunset Peak and killed him with one blow?"
