He was surrounded by dozens of male and female servants, the scene was grand, and his status was obviously extraordinary.
Just as he was about to walk in, he suddenly turned around and saw Chen Feng and the others.
Among Chen Feng's group, there are three women, and each one of them has a stunning appearance and is very eye-catching.
The fat man's eyes were immediately filled with lust, and his interest was aroused. He looked at the few people blankly, almost crying.
Moreover, he blinked and turned to the faces of Chen Feng and Uncle Dao. There was a look of relief on their faces, and he said secretly in his heart:
"This boy is so poorly dressed and so young. He seems a bit unfamiliar to me. He shouldn't be one of the rich and powerful in the city. He probably doesn't have any background. He doesn't look like a powerful person."
"The guard next to him is pretty good, but unfortunately I haven't seen him in the city."
"I haven't seen it before. It's definitely not one of the many masters in the city. It means that this kid is either unknown or a foreigner."
He chuckled and was immediately tempted: "There is no risk in teasing those women, because this boy can't do anything to me at all!"
He walked forward unsteadily, and before Chen Feng took out the invitation, he said with contempt and ridicule: "Boy, stop pretending, you are so poor, how can you get an invitation?"
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Chen Feng frowned and stared at him without saying a word.
The fat man looked at Chen Ziyuan, Han Yu'er and others with a smug look on his face, and said: "You beautiful ladies, I tell you, don't follow this kid."
"This kid doesn't have much strength at first glance, and his status is low. He doesn't even have an invitation. Look at me..."
As he spoke, he shook the silver invitation in his hand and said proudly: "This is a rare silver invitation. I am the future head of the Zhao family, a wealthy family in the city. It will be very honorable for you to follow me in!"
"Oh? Mr. Zhao, right?" A mocking smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips: "So, do you know who I am?"
Mr. Zhao waved his hand impatiently: "Who knows who you are? You are just a pariah anyway!"
Chen Feng looked at him, with a faint smile on his lips, and just uttered four words: "I am Chen Feng?"
"What Chen Feng? I've never heard of him at all!" A disdainful smile appeared on Mr. Zhao's face, and he waved his hand impatiently and said, "He is just a nobody, with no strength or power!"
He said impatiently: "Get out of here and leave this girl here! Otherwise, I'll kill you too!"
Behind Mr. Zhao, the old steward in his fifties or sixties showed a pensive look on his face when he heard the name Chen Feng.
After a while, this contemplation turned into deep shock, and then turned into extreme fear.
He quickly tugged on his young master's sleeve and winked at him repeatedly, signaling him to stop talking.
But Mr. Zhao was still immersed in the joy of getting a beautiful woman. He felt his sleeves being pulled several times. He glared at the steward impatiently and said, "Old man, what are you pulling on?"
Seeing the old steward winking at him, he was not stupid. The old steward lowered his voice and said, "Young master, this is Chen Feng! Chen Feng!"
"What? Chen Feng?" At this moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something. Suddenly, he screamed like a killed chicken, pointed at Chen Feng and said: "What, you, you are
Chen Feng?"
"The Chen Feng who fought against the Grand Master Lieyang at the Sunset Peak?"
Chen Feng looked at him, still smiling, but the smile was extremely cold: "If there is no one else, then it's probably just a mere joke."
At this time, Mr. Zhao's face had turned pale, his body was shaking violently, his teeth were chattering, and cold sweat was oozing out from his forehead.
He looked at Chen Feng, and the arrogance on his face had completely disappeared, replaced by a look of deep fear.
His lips were trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but his gums kept fighting, so he couldn't say a word.
A cold smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips: "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly. Please repeat it again."
Mr. Zhao said tremblingly: "I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. You heard me wrong."
The butler next to him also said with a flattering face: "Mr. Chen, you are extremely powerful. Don't be ordinary to us. We are not worthy to be compared with you at all. Please be so noble and let us go."
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Oh? Let you go if you ask me to let you go. You don't have such a big reputation with me!"
As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Zhao, with a cold smile on his lips, and raised his right hand slightly.
When Mr. Zhao saw this action, he was immediately frightened to the core, and with a plop, he knelt down on the ground.
He remembered Chen Feng's previous achievements and his terror. He knew that Chen Feng could kill him just by raising his arm and making a move.
And he had no power to fight back at all!
Chen Feng showed an expression of fake surprise on his face, reached out and flicked Mr. Zhao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, what are you doing?"
"I just saw a little dust on your shoulder and I just flicked it off for you."
Mr. Zhao's face was as red as a pig's liver. He was slapped hard in the face by Chen Feng in front of everyone.
But he didn't dare to say a word, he just laughed continuously.
Chen Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he slapped him hard on the face with a big slap, and asked lightly: "Who is the untouchable?"
Mr. Zhao was slapped, but he did not dare to resist, let alone have any reactionary emotions. He trembled: "I am a pariah, I am a pariah."
Chen Feng took out a golden invitation, shined it in front of him, smiled and said, "Do you see clearly what this is?"
"Look clearly, it's a golden invitation."
"Pah!" Another big slap hit him on the face.
"Which one is taller, this golden invitation or your silver invitation?"
"Of course it's your golden invitation." Mr. Zhao said.
Chen Feng kicked him out, directly on his heart. With a bang, Mr. Zhao was kicked a hundred meters away, spurting out blood, and fell to the ground, screaming in agony.
However, he was filled with joy in his heart, knowing that his life was saved.
Chen Feng snorted and said: "This is your first offense. If I touch you next time, I will destroy your lower body and make you unable to tease women again in your life!"
Mr. Zhao knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you Mr. Chen for your great kindness. Thank you Mr. Chen for sparing my life."
