"Young Master Chu, below is Yelaoyu 'Heaven and Earth and a Sand Gull' Sha Jianhai, when Gongzi Chu goes to Yelaoyu one day, he can get my Sha family to sit down!"

A good-looking young martial artist smiled and said to Chu Feng with a fist.

"Below is Ge Zhong, the young owner of Dawangzhuang, hoping to make friends with Chu Gongzi!" Another young martial artist with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes walked up to Chu Feng as he spoke, and handed over his name card to Chu Feng.

The name of the warrior is an inch square, and the background identity of the warrior himself is marked on it, Chu Feng took it with a smile, and it can be regarded as handing over the friend of the young owner of Dawangzhuang.

"The little woman is the eldest daughter of the owner of the Twilight Snow Villa, Tang Xicui, if the prince of Chu can come to the Twilight Snow Villa to drink a glass of wine, the Twilight Snow Villa will definitely be full of brilliance!"

The one who spoke was a sword girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, and she hugged her fists at Chu Feng as she spoke, and her eyebrows and eyes were very optimistic about Chu Feng's appearance.

Next, countless martial artists reported their way to Chu Feng, and handed over their own famous posts one after another, very eager to make friends with Chu Feng.

Most of these martial artists are between the nine mountains and eighteen veins, those who are not big or small, families, villas, gangs, and other forces, and those with low strength are fourfold in the refining period, and those who are high even reach the seventh level in the refining period, which is not considered a first-class master, at least it is not a mediocre hand.

At a banquet like the present, people from the rivers and lakes of the three mountains and five mountains gather here, and many martial artists will take the opportunity to expand their contacts in the rivers and lakes, get to know more rookies and other characters, so that their fame can spread widely.

Chu Feng smiled at each other and took the name cards handed over by these martial artists one by one.

Of course, there are also people here who don't dump Chu Feng, and even turn a blind eye to Chu Feng.

This person was the group of people from the Fear Gate on the wine table next to him, especially Xiong Wu, who was the leader, with a look of disdain.

Hearing the voices of warriors from all walks of life beside him, stammering and begging for friendship with Chu Feng, Xiong Wu was very upset, pinched the wine glass in his hand, and lowered his head to drink.

When the three fearful owners saw this scene, they were naturally not very happy.

"Xiong Shao, I can't imagine that after the horses run out of the stable, they will get fatter and fatter! I don't know if I can catch them in the future?" said a black-faced village owner in a low voice.

"Hmph, it's a must to be caught! no matter how strong the horse is, aren't you afraid of knives?" another Hawkeye owner responded.

Syllable!

Xiong Wu crushed the wine glass in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "The owner of the cow village is right! No matter how strong the horse is, he is afraid of knives! The horse that runs out of my Xiong's house, no matter how far it runs, no matter how strong it is, my Xiong family naturally has the means to slaughter it!"

The three village owners didn't say anything more, and nodded in agreement.

Although it was in a flattering voice, Chu Feng also watched the six roads and listened to the eight directions, so he naturally discovered Xiong Wu's bear appearance, and also heard the conversation between Xiong Wu and the three village masters.

Chu Feng knew that the so-called "horse" in their mouths naturally meant themselves, and the meaning of Xiong Wu's words was to the effect that his "horse" was getting better and better after running out of the "stable" of the Fear Gate, but no matter how well he mixed it, he would be killed by the Fear Gate in the future, and he would inevitably die.

"Huh!"

Chu Feng sneered in his heart, looking at Xiong Wu's bear appearance that was under a lot of pressure and wanted to have a seizure but couldn't attack, it was really ridiculous!

Today is a good day, it is a scene set up by the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion, and it is also an opportunity for himself to make a name for himself, Chu Feng's gentleman takes revenge, and it is not bad for these hundred and ten days, so he didn't take Xiong Wu in his eyes, and a few of him were blind there.

Between talking and laughing, Chu Feng accepted the names of more than 100 male and female warriors, and all the warriors returned to their seats.

At this time, Lei Yingfeng stood up again and said loudly, "Everyone, Chu Feng has made great contributions to my Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion, and also has great kindness, my Thunder Shadow Wind has always been kind and will be rewarded, it is better to pick up the sun than to hit the sun, I will ask you to be a witness today!"

As he spoke, Lei Yingfeng's non-angry and self-righteous face actually showed a kind smile, and said to Chu Feng, "Chu Feng, as far as I know, you don't have a wife, I don't know if you have a crush?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Lei Pavilion Master, what do you mean?"

"You just have to answer!" said Shadow Wind.

Chu Feng shook his head and said, "No!"

However, as soon as he finished saying this, seeing Lei Jianqin's face flushed next to him, Chu Feng's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly understood something.

Don't......

At this time, the hall was silent, and countless eyes were staring here, waiting for Lei Yingfeng's next words.

Lei Yingfeng smiled and said to everyone, "Do you think that the little girl Lei Jianqin can be worthy of Chu Feng?

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the silent hall.

"What? Did the Lei Pavilion marry Lei Jianqin to Chu Gongzi? Haha, this is really a perfect match, a match made in heaven! It's so good, it's so good!"

"Young Master Chu is young and promising, he is already a master of the younger generation of the Nine Mountains and Eighteen Veins, and his future achievements will definitely be far above us!

"Hey, Lang Cai Girl, Lang Cai Girl! If Chu Gongzi can marry Miss Lei, it will definitely be a great pleasure for the Nine Mountains and Eighteen Veins! In the future, if the husband and wife work together, the Wind Thunder Martial Arts Pavilion will naturally flourish, and the Nine Mountains and Eighteen Veins will also shine!"

In the hall, there was a burst of applause.

Regardless of whether they are male or female warriors, whether they are old or young, their eyes when they look at Chu Feng and Lei Jianqin are full of joy and envy.

Envy, blessings, excitement, all kinds of eyes are intertwined.

In the face of these eyes, Lei Jianqin's face turned red with shame, like a delicate flower, under the reflection of three points of drunkenness, a pretty face is really beautiful.

Lei Jianqin wanted to raise his eyes to look at Chu Feng, to see what Chu Feng's expression was, and whether he was as hearty as himself, but he didn't dare to raise his head, he just lowered his head and smiled.

"Hehe! Lei thanked all martial arts friends for their blessings, thank you!"

Lei Yingfeng's face, which had never been smiling, was full of smiles at the moment, and seeing Chu Feng's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was full of worries, he couldn't help asking, "Chu Feng, you seem to have something on your mind? I want to marry Qin'er to you, I don't know what you think?"

Bang!

Without waiting for Chu Feng to answer, there was a sudden loud bang in the corner of the hall, and a person stood up, Huo De stood up.

Hearing this piercing sound, the smiles on everyone's faces froze, and they looked over along the sound, and the person who took the case was the second son of the Xiong family of the Dreadmen Gate, and Xiong Wu who came to the meeting on behalf of the Dreadmen!

Xiong Wu slapped the table like this, and the hall was suddenly silent again, and countless eyes were fixed on him, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Han Mo frowned, immediately stepped forward, and said in a deep voice, "Senior Nephew Xiong Wuxiong, I don't know why you slapped the table? Is this wine and food dissatisfying to you?"

As Han Mo spoke, Chu Feng's sword-like gaze was also fixed on Xiong Wu's face.