Peerless Martial Soul

"The so-called four great clans in Daning City are nothing more than that."

With that said, he turned around and left the pavilion. Behind him, several people looked at him with resentment on their faces.

Back at the inn, Chen Feng suddenly turned around, stared at Yan Qinglan, and asked: "Did you take me there on purpose? Did you purposely let me go through this? You already knew that they would definitely treat me. This attitude, right?”

Yan Qinglan was a little surprised, and then suddenly chuckled softly: "I didn't expect that Chen Feng, your eyes are quite poisonous, and you can see it all."

"That's right!" Her voice suddenly rose a little higher and she said in a deep voice: "Chen Feng, I just want you to suffer all this. I just want you to know what attitude everyone in Daning City has towards you at this time. of!"

"Of course the Yan family is hostile to you, and even other wealthy families and the City Lord's Mansion have never really thought highly of you. They just regard you as a tool. If it weren't for the fact that you can disrupt the Yan family's situation, let them They will never give you the slightest support if you benefit from it!”

"And you can see now that they actually have great disdain for you in their hearts. They regard you as a chess piece, and you are a chess piece that can be discarded at any time."

"To put it harshly, they even treat you as a dog, a dog that works for them. The entire Daning City is your enemy. Maybe I am the only one who really wants you!"

She looked at Chen Feng with a cold expression: "So, you should know what to do now, right?"

Chen Feng laughed wildly: "I understand, since the whole world is my enemy, then I will be fierce and fight my way out, making these dogs look down upon others and all be dumbfounded!"

"Congratulations, my momentum is back!"

"Okay!" Yan Qinglan laughed, gave a high-five, and said, "This is the energy I want!"

Three days have passed by in a flash, and tomorrow is the day of the Yan family competition that attracts everyone's attention in Daning City.

This morning, there was a knock on Chen Feng's courtyard door. Hua Ruyan opened the door and looked outside, and couldn't help but be shocked.

There was a group of people standing outside the gate. There were twenty or thirty people, all dressed in rich clothes. The leader was a man in his fifties, with gray hair and beard, and he looked unusually calm.

Seeing Chen Feng behind the door, he said straight to the point without any hesitation or nonsense: "It's Mr. Chen, right? I'm the chief steward of the Yan Mansion, Yan Pingle."

"Manager of the Yan Mansion?" Chen Feng said lightly, "I wonder what you are doing here?"

Yan Pingle showed a polite smile on his face and said in a deep voice: "According to the rules of the Yan family, all the children participating in the family competition must move into the Yan family at the latest the day before the competition begins. The youngest is Mr. Feng I am here to invite Mr. Chen to the Yan family."

"Oh, there is such a rule?" Chen Feng said with a half-smile: "Then if I don't go to the Yan family today, won't I automatically lose the qualifications for the family competition? Why do you still come to invite me? I lose the qualifications , isn’t it what you want to see?”

Yan Pingle slowly shook his head and said softly: "This is the master's wish. I am just a servant. Whatever the master asks me to do, I will do it. I don't care about the rest."

Chen Feng nodded, thoughtfully.

It seems that the current situation is more complicated than he thought. Yan Pingle is the big manager, and the master he talks about is naturally Yan Dongxing, the head of the Yan family.

Many people in the Yan family did not want them to participate in the family competition, but Yan Dongxing's actions at this time were very meaningful.

Can we understand it this way - since among all the children participating in the family competition this time, none of them came from Yan Dongxing's house, so he was actually unwilling to do so, and he could be regarded as his son's apprentice after all. This is his room.

Chen Feng packed his luggage, took Hua Ruyan, and followed Yan Pingle to Yan's house.

At the door of Yan's house, several guards stood there. When Chen Feng followed Yan Pingle in, they glanced at Chen Feng, then showed extreme disdain and contempt, and then turned to the side, not understanding at all. They ignored him.

Some people looked at Chen Feng with provocative smiles on their faces, and one of the guards pointed at him and then made signs on his neck.

Chen Feng understood the meaning of this gesture, which was to cut the throat.

Chen Feng smiled casually, not wanting to be familiar with them, and followed Yan Pingle into the door.

After he entered the gate, he heard a burst of discussion behind him.

"Is this the little bastard?"

"Yes, that's right. I don't know what the head of the family was thinking, but he actually asked the chief steward to bring this little bastard back."

"Keep your voice down, senior family matters are not something you and I can discuss."

"Actually, what's the use of bringing him back? How can that good-for-nothing Yan Qingyu teach a great disciple? Let me see, he's still a waste."

"Hmph, it's ridiculous that a little bastard who didn't know where he came from can participate in the family competition!"

"Why don't we place a bet? I bet that he will lose in the first round of the family competition!"

Their voices were loud and they did not lower them deliberately. It was obvious that they were not afraid of Chen Feng hearing them.

Chen Feng had already entered the gate, but at this moment his steps suddenly stopped, and his expression turned cold.