Chapter 912: What can you do to me?

"Master Hou, Shang'er, from now on, our Lanlan family will be entrusted to your Mo family and in your hands."

Ouyang Jinfeng took his daughter's hand, held it in Little Marquis Mo Shang's hand and smiled.

Mo Shang glanced at Ouyang Lanlan. They looked at each other with affection. Mo Shang smiled and said, "Father-in-law, don't worry. I will definitely treat Lan Lan well for the rest of my life."

"Haha, I believe that."

Huang Hou smiled and said: "My dear, when has this happened, and you still call me Lord Hou?"

Ouyang Jinfeng laughed knowingly and called him in-laws.

"Muhou Mansion, Master Muhou is here!"

And then there was a shout.

"Master Muhou has arrived."

"Let's go and greet him."

Many people left after hearing the sound, and at the entrance of the hall, a group of people from Muhou Mansion came in.

"Muhou Mansion, give me two million as a gift, and a pair of top-quality spiritual jade as you wish!"

"Haha, Brother Ouyang, Brother Mo, congratulations, you're late, don't be too little if you prepare a small gift."

Muhou Ye took the lead and brought people in.

"Master Muhou, you are already giving me face by coming here."

Ouyang Jinfeng quickly brought a pair of engaged and unmarried couples over to greet them.

"Brother Mu, long time no see." Huanghou also clasped his fists.

When they met, they bowed to each other and exchanged a few pleasantries. Mu Houye looked at Mo Shang and Ouyang Lanlan, and said with a smile, "This is Mo Shang and Ouyang Lanlan. He and Lan Lan are such a good match made in heaven."

"Lord Muhou." Mo Shang and Ouyang Lanlan quickly bowed to the younger generation.

When the disguised Xiang Chen saw Mo Shang, he frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, the protagonist of the engagement turned out to be this guy.

As for the students of Zhongzhou Academy, those with strong backgrounds have been released in advance during negotiations with the Hai Clan.

"Miss Chen Ya, you are here too." From the Ouyang family, a handsome man in white clothes came over to say hello to Chen Ya.

Ouyang Tuo! Ouyang Lanlan's brother.

"Master Tuo." Chen Ya smiled faintly at Ouyang Tuo.

Ouyang Tuo still wanted to talk further, but Mu Yu stood in front of Chen Ya with an unhappy look on his face. This guy was really jealous.

"Master Muhou, please take a seat at the VIP table, and all the outstanding figures of Muhou Mansion will be invited here."

Ouyang Jinfeng entertained Lord Mu to sit at the most distinguished banquet table.

As for Xiang Chen, Chen Ya and other juniors, at other banquets, it was obvious that they were not qualified to sit with a group of big guys from the imperial capital.

The banquet tables are also the most exquisite. Simple seats already cover different status levels. Even at the same table, there are upper seats, side seats, and lower seats with the lowest status.

"The Young Master of Jinhou Mansion and the Young Master of Chen Yue are here to give you a gift of two million yuan and a pair of seventh-grade spiritual ginseng!"

At this time, another group of people came in to congratulate him.

Upon hearing the arrival of this person, Chen Ya frowned a little.

"Chen Yue!" Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes and looked with a cold light. He saw a man in his prime who had an extraordinary bearing, and had a slight resemblance to Chen Feng.

Chen Yue, the younger brother who seized power and usurped the throne and murdered Chen Feng.

"It's him."

Xiang Chen recognized him as the person next to Princess Linglong, but he didn't know at the time that this was Chen Yue.

Although Chen Yue is the Young Marquis, everyone knows that after Chen Feng disappears inexplicably, he will be the future heir to the Marquis of Jin, with an extraordinary status.

There are five elements in Daxia: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. They are Jinhou, Woodhou, Kuihou, Yanhou, and Kunhou.

These five princes, the first-rank princes of the current dynasty, were in charge of the five armies in the imperial capital. They had great power and were able to command the emperor.

Chen Yue came over to congratulate him and sat at a table with a group of big guys.

Being able to invite several princes from the dynasty shows that the Tianwang Chamber of Commerce and the Ouyang family have great connections and influence. Although they are powerful forces in the world, the power they can gather is extraordinary.

As for Xiang Chen, sitting next to Chen Ya, his eyes seemed to be all focused on the delicacies on the table. He was holding chopsticks and moving his mouth constantly.

He even started eating directly, grabbing the thigh of the Fire Spirit Chicken with his bare hands and gnawing at it. The little white tiger on his shoulder was also holding a demon bird roast chicken to eat.

The people at the table with him all frowned. Everyone was here to make friends. Eating and drinking were just accompaniments. This guy was good. He was like a starving ghost reincarnated. The things on the table were in the wind, and the sound of drinking was loud. The ton'er gurgled incessantly.

"Hiccup... feels good!"

Xiang Chen burped, and a sip of wine washed down his throat. It was so unsatisfactory.

In fact, the pupil power of his moon-watching pupils, auditory perception, and even olfactory perception are all being released and spread, covering the entire Tianwang Restaurant, Tianwang Chamber of Commerce's territory, industry, and mansion.

However, when his pupil power and all aspects of perception enveloped the place where brother Chen Feng was imprisoned, it seemed like there was nothingness and he could not sense anything.

"Is there some formation intervention..." Xiang Chen secretly thought.

"Brother Mu, who is this guy? I've never seen the world before. Is he from your Muhou Mansion?" Next to Mu Yu, a young man from a powerful family frowned when he saw Xiang Chen sitting next to Chen Ya eating and drinking.

"How could we have such a vulgar person in Muhou Mansion? He is just a wanderer and a charlatan. He deceived Ya'er and asked Ya'er to bring him too. Brother Liu Han, how about you help me deal with him? "Dun? I think this kid is very unhappy." Mu Yu said to the young man in blue next to him.

Liu Han said: "We are at a banquet now, and it is not easy to deal with him. If we find an opportunity later, I will give you medicine and teach you a lesson. Don't forget, I am a pharmacist. I can kill him without anyone noticing."

"Okay." Mu Yu sneered upon hearing this.

Both of them were souls transmitting sound, but they were so close and their cultivation levels were not much higher than Xiang Chen's. How could they hide from Xiang Chen's perception.

Xiang Chen took a bite of the chicken leg bone in his hand, and then spat it out, infusing it with strength.

Whoosh!

Bang!

"ah!"

Na Mu Yu screamed, and his head was hit by a bone. A bag popped out and hit the bridge of his nose and forehead. The pain was so painful that he almost burst into tears.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Mu Yu was furious, covering his forehead and pointing angrily at Xiang Chen opposite.

"Hey, I'm sorry, I vomited in the wrong place. I wanted to vomit in the trash can, but I vomited in the trash. Mr. Mu, don't be surprised."

Xiang Chen crossed his legs, grabbed a pot of wine, and took a sip from the spout.

"I think you did it on purpose!" Mu Yu said angrily. Who the hell spits out bones and pours real energy into it.

"Oh, you saw it, you are so smart."

Xiang Chen looked surprised, and Mu Yu was so angry that his teeth itched.

"Little bastard, are you looking for death?" Liu Han said coldly.

Xiang Chen raised the corner of his mouth, raised one hand, and gave the two people a middle finger.

Xiang Chen smiled jokingly: "I'm just looking for death, what can you do? This is my engagement banquet, do you dare to do it? What can you do to me?"

"You..." Mu Yu's heart burned with anger, but he really didn't dare to do anything here.

"What are you, you look like you are grinning like a husky. If you have the ability, don't come over and bite me." The most powerful national server, Jet Dust, is online.

"You can hide from the first grade of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth grade. Boy, even if Ya'er protects you, you are still dead!"