He was surrounded by dozens of male and female servants, with a huge show and obviously his identity was extraordinary.

He was about to walk in when he suddenly turned around and saw Chen Feng and the others.

Among Chen Feng's group, there are three women, and each of them has a beautiful face, which is very eye-catching.

The fat man's eyes immediately filled with color and became interested. He stared at the few people blankly, and his saliva was almost flowing down.

Moreover, he blinked his eyes and turned around Chen Feng and Uncle Dao's faces, with a look of relief on his face, and he said in his heart:

"This kid is dressed so simple and so young, and I look a little bit arrogant. He should not be a powerful child in the city. He should have no background and does not look like a powerful person."

"The guard next to him is pretty good, but unfortunately I have never seen him in the city."

"I have never seen it before. He must not be a master in the city. It means that this kid is either eager to be famous or a foreigner."

He smiled and immediately became a little moved: "There is no risk in teasing those women, because this kid can't do anything to me!"

He walked forward staggeringly. Before Chen Feng took out the invitation, he said with contempt and sarcastic words: "Boy, stop pretending, just like you are so poor, how could you have an invitation!"

Chen Feng frowned and stared at him without saying a word.

The fat man looked at Chen Ziyuan, Han Yuer and others with a lustful smile on his face and said, "A few beauties, I said, don't follow this kid."

"This kid, he has no strength at first glance, and his status is low. He doesn't even have an invitation. Look at me..."

As he said that, he shook the silver invitation in his hand and said proudly: "This is a number of silver invitations. I am the future head of the Zhao family, a big clan in the city. You can follow me in and be very proud!"

"Oh? Mr. Zhao is it?" Chen Feng showed a sarcastic smile on his lips: "So, do you know who I am?"

Mr. Zhao waved impatiently: "Who is patient knows who you are? Anyway, he is just a pariah!"

Chen Feng looked at him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he just uttered four words gently: "I am Chen Feng?"

"What Chen Feng? I haven't heard of it at all!" Mr. Zhao showed a disdainful smile on his face, and waved his hand impatiently and said, "Just an unknown person, no strength or power!"

He said impatiently: "Get out quickly and leave this girl for me! Otherwise, I will kill you together!"

And behind Mr. Zhao, the old manager in his fifties and sixties showed a look of contemplation on his face when he heard the name Chen Feng.

After a moment, this thought turned into a deep shock, and then into extreme fear.

He quickly pulled the sleeve of his young master, winked him repeatedly, and signaled him not to say anything more.

However, Mr. Zhao was still immersed in the joy of getting the beauty. He felt that his sleeve had been pulled several times, and he stared at the manager impatiently and said, "Old guy, why are you pulling?"

Seeing that the old manager winked him repeatedly, he was not a stupid person, the old manager lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, he is Chen Feng! Chen Feng!"

"What? Chen Feng?" At this moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something. Suddenly, he screamed like a chicken killed, pointed at Chen Feng and said, "What, you, are you Chen Feng?"

"The Chen Feng who fought against Lieyang's eldest son at the top of the Sunset Peak?"

Chen Feng looked at him and was still smiling, but his smile was extremely cold: "If there were no one else, then it would be just a matter of silence."

At this time, Mr. Zhao's face turned pale. His body trembled violently, his teeth trembled, and cold sweat oozed out from his forehead.

He looked at Chen Feng, the arrogance on his face just now was completely gone, and replaced by a strong look of fear.

His lips were trembling, as if he wanted to say something, but his gums were fighting, but 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."

Mr. Zhao said tremblingly: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything, you heard it wrong."

The housekeeper next to him also said flatteringly: "Young Master Chen, you are very strong, don't be as good as us. We are not worthy of comparing with you. You can let us go with pride."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Oh? If you say I'll let you go, I'll let you go. Your face is not that great than me!"

As he said that, he looked at Mr. Zhao, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand slightly raised.

When Mr. Zhao saw his actions, he was immediately frightened and was so heartbroken that he thumped and knelt directly on the ground.

He remembered Chen Feng's previous record and his horror. He knew that Chen Feng could kill him with just one raised his arm and one move.

And he had no power to fight back at all!

Chen Feng showed a pretended surprise expression on his face, reached out and bounced on Mr. Zhao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, what are you doing?"

"I just saw some dust on your shoulders and bounced it off for you."

Mr. Zhao blushed like a pig's liver. He was slapped in the face by Chen Feng in front of everyone.

But he didn't dare to say anything more, just laughed continuously.

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly became cold, and a big slap slapped him hard in the face, and asked lightly: "Who is the untouchable?"

Mr. Zhao was slapped in the face, but he did not dare to resist, nor did he dare to have any reactionary emotions. He trembled and said, "I am a pariah, I am a pariah."

Chen Feng took out a golden invitation, lit it in front of him, and said with a smile: "Do you see clearly what this is?"

"I saw it clearly, it was a golden invitation."

"Bang!" Another big slap was slapped hard on his face.

"I guess which one is higher than your silver invitation?"

"Of course it's your golden invitation." Mr. Zhao said.

Chen Feng kicked it out and kicked it directly into his heart. With a bang, Mr. Zhao was kicked a hundred meters away, squirting blood, falling to the ground, screaming in pain.

However, he felt very glad that he knew that his life was saved.

Chen Feng snorted coldly and said, "This time I miss you for the first time. If I encounter you next time, I will destroy your lower body and make you unable to tease a woman again!"
Chapter completed!