Chapter 2241

Chapter 2241 begging for mercy

Surrounded by dozens of male and female servants, he was in great pomp, and his identity was obviously unusual.

Just as he was about to go in, he suddenly looked back and saw Chen Feng.

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

The fat man's eyes immediately filled with color and interest. He looked at several people stupidly, and his saliva was almost flowing down.

Moreover, his eyes blinked and turned on the faces of Chen Feng and uncle Dao. There was a reassuring look on his face, and he secretly said in his heart:

"This boy, dressed so shabby and so young, I look a little strange. He should not be the son of a powerful man in the city. He should have no background, not like a powerful man."

"The guard next to him is fairly strong, but unfortunately I haven't seen him in the city."

"I haven't seen it. It's definitely not a few masters in the city. It shows that this boy is either unknown or a stranger."

He laughed, and immediately became a little moved: "there is no risk in flirting with those women, because this boy can't do anything to me!"

Towards him, he walked forward unsteadily. Before Chen Feng took out the invitation, he said scornfully: "boy, don't pretend, just like you are poor, how can there be 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 proud smile on his face and said, "several beautiful women, I said, don't follow this boy."

"This boy, at first glance, has little strength and low status. He doesn't even have an invitation. Look at me..."

With that, he shook the silver invitation in his hand and said proudly, "this is a countless silver invitation. I'm the future owner of the Zhao family, a big family in the city. You follow me in, and you have great face!"

"Oh? Young master Zhao?" Chen Feng showed a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth: "then, do you know who I am?"

Master Zhao waved impatiently, "who knows who you are? Anyway, you're just a pariah!"

Chen Feng looked at him with a faint smile on his mouth, but gently spit out four words: "I'm Chen Feng?"

"What Chen Feng? I haven't heard of him at all!" Master Zhao showed a disdainful smile on his face, waved his hand impatiently and said, "he is an unknown person, and has no strength or influence!"

He said impatiently, "get out of here and leave this chick for me! Otherwise, you will be killed together!"

And behind this childe Zhao, the 50-60 year-old steward, when hearing the name Chen Feng, showed a look of meditation on his face.

And a moment later, this meditation turned into a deep shock, and then turned into extreme fear.

He hurriedly tugged at his young master's sleeve, winked at him repeatedly, and signaled him not to say any more.

But Mr. Zhao was still immersed in the joy of getting a beauty. He felt his sleeve pulled several times, stared impatiently at the steward and said, "old thing, what drag?"

Seeing that the old steward winked at him repeatedly, he was not stupid. The old steward lowered his voice and said, "young master, he is Chen Feng! Chen Feng!"

"What? Chen Feng?" At this time, he seemed to suddenly think of something. Suddenly, he gave a scream like a killed chicken, pointed to Chen Feng and said, "what, you, are you Chen Feng?"

"That Chen Feng who fought with the eldest son of the burning sun at the top of the sunset peak?"

Chen Feng looked at him, still smiling, but the smile was extremely cold: "if there is no other person, it is probably just a little."

At this time, master Zhao's face had turned pale, his body trembled violently, his teeth trembled, but cold sweat exuded from his forehead.

He looked at Chen Feng. The arrogance on his face just now had completely disappeared, replaced by a thick color of fear.

His lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but his gums kept fighting, but he couldn't say a word.

Chen Feng showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth: "what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly. Please repeat it again."

Master Zhao shivered and said, "I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. You heard me wrong."

The housekeeper next to him also said with flattery on his face, "childe Chen, you are very powerful. Don't be general with us. We don't deserve to be compared with you at all. Please let us go."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Oh? If you say let me let you go, let you go. Your face is not so big here!"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to master Zhao, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand was slightly raised.

Seeing his action, master Zhao was immediately frightened to death, and with a plop, he knelt directly on the ground.

He remembered Chen Feng's previous achievements and his terror. He knew that Chen Feng could kill him as long as he raised his arm and shot.

And he has no power to fight back!

Chen Feng showed a fake surprised expression on his face, stretched out his hand and bounced on Mr. Zhao's shoulder, smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, what are you doing?"

"I just saw a little dust on your shoulder and bounced it for you."

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

But he didn't dare to say more, just laughed with him.

Chen Feng's eyes suddenly became cold, and a big ear photon severely fanned his face and asked faintly, "who is a Dalit?"

Master Zhao was slapped on the face, but he didn't dare to have any resistance, let alone any reactionary emotion. He trembled and said, "I'm a pariah, I'm a pariah."

Chen Feng took out a golden invitation, lit it up in front of him, smiled and said, "do you see what this is?"

"See clearly, it's a golden invitation."

"Pa!" Another big slap slammed into his face.

"Which is higher, the gold invitation or your silver invitation“

"Your golden invitation, of course." Mr. Zhao said.

Chen Feng kicked it out and directly kicked it on his heart. With a bang, master Zhao was kicked out a hundred meters away, spurting blood and falling to the ground, screaming repeatedly.

However, his heart was full of happiness. He knew that his life had been saved.

Chen Feng snorted coldly, "I miss you for the first time this time. If I meet you again next time, I will destroy your bottom, so that you will never flirt with women in your life!"

Mr. Zhao knelt on the ground, banging and kowtowing: "thank you, Mr. Chen, for your kindness and kindness. Thank you, Mr. Chen, for sparing my life."