"Huh?

What is this kid doing?

Why did you walk towards the three stairs like this!"

"He's crazy! What a noble place for the third floor banquet, how could he be able to set foot on?"

During the banquet, Song Xingchen, Yu Yingcai, Bai Tianjiao and others naturally noticed Mu Feng walking towards the third floor, and they all showed strange looks.

"Isn't this guy thinking that King Sang is calling him because of his same name?"

Song Xingchen was also incredible, but he saw more gloating. He wished Mu Feng offended the big men at the third floor banquet and was killed on the spot.

Yu Xingyu looked at Mu Feng's back silently, frowned slightly, and felt something was wrong in his heart.

Now, anyone thinks that Li Feng may be a duplicate name, but this son still walked up resolutely. He didn't believe this son was unsure.

But he finally chose to go up. Could it be that he is really the person Sang Yangxu mentioned?

As Mu Feng stepped onto the ladder and walked towards the third floor, it gradually attracted the attention of more and more people at the banquet.

Many people were talking, pointing at Mu Feng who was climbing up the stairs, and thought to himself that this little boy was looking for death, and he dared to climb to the third floor of Qingqiu Pavilion without authorization.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Mu Feng finally arrived at the third floor banquet, put his hands behind his back, walked slowly to the main seat of the banquet, and sat down calmly.

In an instant, the entire Qingqiu Pavilion became quiet.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement, and they only felt that it was ridiculous.

The boy was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he climbed to the third floor banquet without permission.

That would be fine, but he sat in the main seat of the banquet without permission.

Is this seeking death?

He didn't think about what kind of people were sitting at the banquet on the third floor, but they were all like Lihuo King Lord, the three royal divisions of the three families, and the two marquises' marquis.

What is this guy?

He actually sat at this banquet, and also sat in the main seat.

"This guy is finished!"

Song Xingchen almost burst out laughing excitedly.

Song Xingchen's words were also the voices and thoughts of many people present.

The moment Mu Feng sat on the main seat of the third floor banquet, King Lihuo, the kings of the three major families and the marquis of the two major marquises looked at Mu Feng almost at the same time, staring at the latter with sharp eyes.

In an instant, the momentum of the third floor suddenly became terrifying, as if there were many sleeping beasts. They woke up at this moment. Everyone on the second floor and the first floor were deeply stressed.

"Where did the little ghost come from?

Don't you know where this place is?

Don't you know who the main position is for?"

Yu Wenyao slapped the table and was furious. The terrifying momentum of King Wu's half-step poured out like a sea of ​​terrifying momentum, and they all overturned Mu Feng's body.

But what surprised him was that Mu Feng was calm and calm, sat calmly on the main seat, and said calmly: "Of course I know! Because this main seat was left to me by King Sang, and my name is called

Li Feng!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Wenyao was completely stunned.

Not only Yu Wenyao, Lihuo King Jun, the three kings, Wu'an Hou and others were also stunned.

Sang Yangxu stood up from the banquet, bowed to Mu Fengyao in the main seat, and smiled and said, "Young Master Li! You are finally willing to give your face to the face. Sang is very grateful!"

Mu Feng also stood up from his seat, replied with a bow, and said, "Mr. Sang invited you warmly, there is no reason why Li didn't come, otherwise he would be completely disrespectful!"

When Sang Yangxu and Mu Feng saluted each other at the banquet and chatted and laughed, everyone on the third floor of the banquet stood in a daze like petrified.

They all understood that this young man who looked only fourteen or fifteen years old was Li Feng as Sang Yangxu mentioned.

In other words, this young boy once guided Sang Yangxu, allowing him to successfully break through to the middle class.

But is this really possible?

Even though everyone has thousands of doubts in their hearts, they have to believe the facts presented in front of them.

"This friend is named Li Feng. Since he was invited by King Sang, he must be an extraordinary person! I respect you with a cup!"

Yu Huacan reacted first. He smiled, picked up the wine glass on the table, and raised it to Mu Feng.

Instead of not showing a flattering look, Mu Feng raised his glass without being humble and sipped it all.

Seeing Mu Feng's behavior, Yu Huacan nodded in his heart, admiring that Mu Feng was so young that he was so extraordinary.

With the King of Lihuo taking the lead, the rest of the people on the three-story table naturally toasted Mu Feng.

No matter where Mu Feng came from, since he was sitting in the main seat, he should be toasted by everyone. Even Yu Wenyao, who was unhappy, raised his glass to Mu Feng.

What is amazing is that although Mu Feng is young, he is not at all nervous. He sits upright in the main position and talks with King Lihuo, the four kings, and the two marquises, and is not suppressed in his momentum. Instead,

I feel like I control the whole audience.

This made people look at the first floor, and the second floor, many people were stunned and opened their mouths wide.

At this moment, at the banquet where the second prince was, everyone sat blankly on the banquet as if petrified, looking up at the scene on the third floor.

"Mr. Li is actually the distinguished guest that King Sang mentioned?

This is really hard to believe!”

Gao Tianzong muttered to himself in a daze.

Gao Yiran, Gao Pingran and Hu Ruoling both nodded stiffly to agree, but their eyes were inseparable from Mu Feng's laughter and romance at the third-floor banquet.

The three young masters, Sang Xuesong, Fang Hanmo and Jing Jiayi, were so shocked that they were about to pop out their eyes.

Only Yu Yuyu, because he had already guessed, was relatively calm.

But from his tightly clenched fists, it can be seen that Yu Yuyu's heart is probably not as calm as it seems.

At the eldest prince's banquet, there was a silence, and the air seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Whether it was Song Xingchen, Yu Yingcai, or Bai Tianjiao, they all fell into a long silence.

Especially Song Xingchen, who seemed to be a ghost, staring at the boy at the main seat of the third floor banquet in disbelief, was roaring wildly in his heart.

Why?

This boy is obviously a casual cultivator whom he looked down upon. It would be fine if he is stronger than him in talent, but why is he even far behind him in his connections?

Thinking of this, Song Xingchen felt frustrated.

Yu Xingyu's eyebrows were still frowning, but his eyes showed a deep thought.

"Song Xingchen! Have you said that you had any conflicts with Li Feng before?"

Yu Xingyu suddenly looked at Li Feng opposite him and said calmly.

"Yes! Is there such a thing..." Song Xingchen said quickly, but did not dare to look at Yu Xingyu's gaze.

For some reason, he felt Yu Xingyu's current gaze, which made him feel a little scared.

"I want to win over this guy! What do you think I should do?"

Yu Xingyu said bluntly.
Chapter completed!