After leaving this hall and crossing several long corridors, Jiang Feng came to a very exquisite manor.
There are rockeries and water, all kinds of rare flowers, and fairy beasts, which is an extraordinary place at first glance.
At this time, in a huge pavilion in this manor, many people were already sitting, some drinking tea and chatting, some were leaning on the railings, with a cold expression, and some with closed eyes.
After Jiang Feng was brought here, these people looked at him one after another, with scrutiny in their eyes.
They all came here to attend the banquet held by Dongfang Yeyu, knowing that those who can be invited here must not be ordinary people.
Among the many monks present, there were from the world of great powers, there were also some elder brothers from families, there were also places of nobleness, and some people with faces and faces.
But no one knew who Jiang Feng was.
"Who is this person?" a young man asked, and asked the maid beside Jiang Feng.
"I was invited by Dongfang Gongzi to attend the banquet." The maid replied respectfully.
Invited to the banquet? The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes squinted at Jiang Feng: "What's your name?"
Jiang Feng didn't say a word, took out a handful of fairy crystals, as a tip, and gave it to the maid.
The maid was flattered, and hurriedly received her hand, thanking her every bite.
"You should withdraw first." Jiang Feng said softly, with a gangster style. He didn't look at the young man who asked him the whole time, and walked into the pavilion alone.
The young man's face suddenly sank, and the other party was obviously ignoring him, which was really hateful. He just asked what the guy's name was, but the other party ignored him. It was too arrogant.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear?" the young man snarled coldly, bullying.
Jiang Feng completely ignored him and walked into the pavilion, seeing all the eyes staring at him as air. If the person asked carefully, Jiang Feng would definitely pay attention to him.
But that person's attitude was very awkward. At first, he asked the maid who he was without asking him personally. This behavior was disgusting. Later, he yelled at him contemptuously. Jiang Feng was even more bored. The character, he doesn't even need to see it right now.
"Interesting, I completely ignored He Quan." Inside the pavilion, at a tea table, a blue-clothed youth sitting cross-legged, said with a sneer on his face.
"It's not ignoring it, it's not putting He Quan in his eyes at all. I can't stand it anymore."
Opposite the blue-clothed youth, a glamorous woman with a crooked braid said coldly.
The two of them were obviously agitating He Quan, and even if He Quan understood, he could only take action. He was indeed so angry that anyone would dare to ignore him so much.
"You can't enter here without my order!"
He Quan flew out and blocked Jiang Feng directly, preventing him from stepping into the pavilion.
"This is your home?" Jiang Feng asked.
"No, but you just can't enter." He Quan Lengao said.
"No, you stop me and get out of my way!" Jiang Feng scolded angrily.
amount? The dozens of monks in the pavilion were surprised when they heard what Jiang Feng said. This guy is really not at all polite, like a rogue.
"Do you dare to call yourself Lao Tzu in front of me? Did you let me go?" He Quan thought he had misheard, staring at Jiang Feng fiercely, and asked murderously.
"Looking at your young age, I can't think that your ears are not easy to use. I don't have time to repeat with you. If you don't hear clearly, go home and look for your mother. Don't get in the way here!"
Jiang Feng's mouth was as sharp as a sword, which made Na He Quan's expression unsteady. This guy's mouth was too cheap, just ignore him, and still insult him like this.
"I don't want to show you some color, I don't think you know how good I am!" He Quan shouted angrily, couldn't help but slapped Jiang Feng with a palm.
"Hehe, this kind of cultivation level, dare to attack me, you are also confident!" Jiang Feng blasted out with a big hand, grabbing the opponent's palm directly, making him immobile.
The people in the pavilion were shocked to see this scene. He Quanxiu was a Mahayana of the Fragmented Realm, and he could be regarded as a first-class powerhouse in the impossible place.
However, at this moment, as soon as he made a move, he was caught, and it was hard to move. This was amazing.
"This young man in white clothes, what is his background, and why is his cultivation so strong?"
"Let go of me!" He Quan shouted.
"You let me let me go? Do you think I am your dad and must spoil you?" Jiang Feng said sarcastically.
"Hurry up and let me go, or I will kill you." He Quan roared, his face blushing with a thick neck.
"You still want to kill me? Okay, then don't blame me for being cruel, I've always been kind to people who want to kill me." Jiang Feng thought with a thought, imagining a sword energy out of thin air, ready to directly kill He Quan.
He Quan was so frightened: "I was wrong, please let me go."
People like He Quan are superficial, and when they meet a ruthless character like Jiang Feng, they are scared more than anyone else, so he immediately begged for mercy.
"I said I would kill you if I kill you. If I just stop like this, I will lose face?" Jiang Feng teased, the sword aura is still in front of him, and he can kill him at any time.
He Quan's big hand was captured by him, and even his body was suppressed by the powerful force he released. As long as he kills with this sword, he will definitely be unable to resist and he will die in an instant.
"Brother, there is something to say, there is no need to do it, I really know that I was wrong, just let me go!" He Quan said with a trembling voice, his eyes full of horror.
How did he know that the white-clothed young man in front of him was actually a ruthless character, with such a strong cultivation base, he had known it a long time ago, how could he have to make trouble for himself
"I'm not your brother." Jiang Feng didn't take this set, but he was begging for mercy, and he didn't want to really kill him, saying that he would kill him was just to scare him.
"You are my old man, so you can just give birth to me, He Quan, a trash son. Don't worry about me." He Quan said pitifully.
The appearance at this time, where there is still the slightest demeanor of the strong, there is no bones at all, so many monks in the pavilion show contempt.
He is the one who takes the initiative to ask for trouble, and he is also the one who begs for mercy without the spine. This kind of person should not be seen by others.
"I don't have a trash son like you. In the future, in front of me, speak carefully, otherwise you will take your dog's life at any time." Jiang Feng said.
"Okay, okay!!" He Quan nodded quickly, his face already covered with cold sweat.
"Pouch..."
At this moment, a sword aura suddenly blasted out, piercing He Quan's chest directly, making He Quan's expression stiff and staring at Jiang Feng in shock.
"You..." He Quan's lips moved, unexpectedly Jiang Feng would suddenly kill him.
"You weren't the one who killed me." Jiang Feng vomited indifferently, his eyes were full of surprise. He didn't expect that someone would kill He Quan directly. ()