Immemorial War God

C62 City Lord's Mansion Banquet



C62 City Lord's Mansion Banquet

Tonight, the City Lord's Mansion was incomparably bustling with noise and excitement. All sorts of young elites had rushed over to attend the banquet. Regardless of whether they were from large or small families, all of them came to pay their respects to the legendary array masters.    

    

"Isn't that Mo Feng?"    

    

Approaching the City Lord Palace, there were all kinds of carriages or luxurious palanquins. Mo Feng only rode on his horse and came here looking shabby.    

    

"This trash also came to attend the banquet, is he here to embarrass the Mo family?"    

    

"Humph, and here I thought I was a former genius. I probably won't even be able to enter!"    

    

"The City Lord's Mansion's Banquet is only for this kind of trash. Don't dirty the place!"    

    

The surrounding people kept on ridiculing him, to the point where the calluses in Quanshen's ears were about to pop out. He turned his head to see that Mo Feng's expression was normal, and laughed bitterly:    

    

"Don't you have any thoughts when they say that about you?"    

    

Mo Feng did not mind and laughed, and said indifferently:    

    

"They can say whatever they like. No one can control their mouths, and I don't lose a piece of meat."    

    

"Uhh ?" The corner of Quanshen's mouth twitched, she remembered the crowd of people that she had been pushed around by the Alchemists Union and realized that her personality was far inferior to Mo Feng's.    

    

"These people will definitely regret it in the future." He said this in his heart. If his eyes grew stern, he would also make those people from Alchemists Union regret!    

    

"Mo Feng!"    

    

Mo Feng turned his head to look and saw a group of carriages approaching, the carriages and palanquins all had the symbol of the Mo Family on them.    

    

One of the carriage men walked down and a young man with an ice-cold face looked at Mo Feng and shouted:    

    

"Mo Feng, what are you doing here?"    

    

"Mo Yanzhao?" Mo Feng squinted his eyes. Mo Yanzhi, the genius of the Mo family, had become famous earlier than him. He was now twenty-seven years old, and his cultivation was already at the peak of Star Pool. In his previous life, he had never interacted with him.    

    

"I'm here to attend the banquet at the City Lord's Mansion." Mo Feng said indifferently.    

    

"Hmph." With a cold snort, Mo Yan's face turned even colder as he shouted,    

    

"Mo Feng, you have to be self-aware, the City Lord's Mansion's Banquet is not something you can attend, hurry up and go back!"    

    

One by one, the young elites walked down from the palanquin in order to see how displeased and disdainful Mo Feng was.    

    

The Mo Family's Hand-Owner s had already entered the City Lord's Mansion, so those who had rushed over were all juniors.    

    

"Whether I can participate is not up to you." Mo Feng said indifferently. Quanshen did not interrupt from the side. It was not time yet for him to speak.    

    

Mo Yan's gaze became colder and colder, and a hint of ruthlessness even began to appear in his eyes.    

    

"Mo Feng, I kindly advised you not to listen, do you really have to make a fool of yourself here? "You are a trash now, not like before. A banquet is not something that a trash like you can attend. Scram!"    

    

"Trash has no right to come. Scram!"    

    

"Don't embarrass the family. Scram!"    

    

The younger generations of the Mo family started to criticize him, waving their hands and scolding him.    

    

Mo Feng looked at them expressionlessly, a cold light flashing through his eyes.    

    

"No one can stop me where I want to go." After saying that, he turned around and continued to head out of the City Lord's Mansion.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Mo Yan clenched his fists, his face filled with violent intent. If he didn't scram himself, then don't blame him for taking action!    

    

"Mo Feng!"    

    

Mo Feng stopped and turned his head, only to see Mo Dingxuan stepping out of a carriage as he looked at him with a complicated expression.    

    

"Sister Ding Xuan."    

    

Mo Dingxuan opened his mouth, as though he was hesitating. Originally, Mo Shaoqian wanted to bring Mo Feng over, but he gave up halfway. He did not expect Mo Feng to come himself.    

    

"Mo Feng, you'd better not go." He hesitated for a moment before replying.    

    

"Why?" There was no reason for Mo Dingxuan to be like them, there must be a reason behind it.    

    

Mo Dingxuan hesitated for a while, then walked in front of Mo Feng and said softly:    

    

"The reason why Third Uncle didn't call you here was not because he was afraid that these people would mock you, but because the Liu Family was also participating in the banquet today."    

    

"The Liu Family." Mo Feng muttered, and his mouth raised into a smile. Mo Dingxuan's meaning was clear, if the Liu Family came, then Liu Ruiying would definitely come. It's been so long since he last saw her, so he missed her a lot.    

    

Mo Dingxuan frowned as she looked at Mo Feng. She was still smiling at this time, did she really think that seeing that little lover of yours would be such a good thing?    

    

"Mo Feng, now is not the time for you to act rashly. You have provoked the Wang Family, and not only you, the entire Mo Family will suffer!" Mo Dingxuan warned in a low voice.    

    

Mo Feng laughed indifferently, and turned to leave.    

    

"The one who provoked me should be him!"    

    

Mo Dingxuan just stared at Mo Feng's back in a daze. Quanshen glanced at Mo Dingxuan, shrugged his shoulders and followed Mo Feng back to the City Lord's mansion. A smile rose from the corner of his mouth. Perhaps the Wang Clan was no exception.    

    

Mo Dingxuan facepalmed and laughed bitterly, she could not see through Mo Feng. Maybe she was not afraid of the Wang family, but she was more afraid of Mo Feng doing it, since when had Mo Feng not bled himself?    

    

"Trash!"    

    

As the Mo family's disciples all rushed out, Mo Yancai's face was as cold as ice. If he still dared to head towards the City Lord's Mansion, he must stop this piece of trash, otherwise, the Mo family's face would be completely thrown away by this piece of trash!    

    

"Halt!" Mo Dingxuan bellowed and extended his hand to stop them.    

    

"Sister Ding Xuan!"    

    

The Mo family's disciples were dissatisfied, while Mo Yan's face was full of displeasure.    

    

Even Mo Yancai did not say anything. Even if Mo Dingxuan's cultivation level was lower than his, he would not be able to grow stronger in the future, and would not dare to offend him.    

    

After walking a distance, Quanshen saw that Mo Feng seemed to want to say something but hesitated.    

    

"Mo Feng, you are so powerful, why don't you reveal your true strength to them?"    

    

"There's no need." Mo Feng said indifferently. Quanshen choked. He could not understand Mo Feng's mind, so after hesitating for a bit, he asked again:    

    

"Then is your talent really only 1-star?"    

    

Mo Feng laughed, he did not answer and increased his speed with his legs. Quanshen looked at Mo Feng's figure disappearing into the distance, and was stunned there. After a while, he shook his head and laughed bitterly, and chased after her.    

    

"Wait for me!"    

    

There were even people who wanted to kick him out or bully him. However, after Quanshen said that Mo Feng was his man, no one dared to make a move, but the look in their eyes towards Mo Feng did not change at all.    

    

Although Quanshen lost his power and influence in Alchemists Union, his ability to refine pills was still there. No one knew when he would rise to power and not offend him because of a trash.    

    

The decorations of the City Lord's Mansion were even more luxurious than the Mo Family. The City Lord's Mansion was a representative of the Empire, so naturally, their prestige would be greater than that of the local forces.    

    

The City Lord's Mansion's banquet was set up in the great hall. The great hall's decorations were magnificent, and many big shots were already sitting there, talking with each other.    

    

After Mo Feng and Luo Hua City Mistress entered the Main Hall, they did not say a word as they sat in a corner. They raised their heads and looked at their surroundings, frowning slightly.    

    

He picked up a cup of wine and took a sip, his gaze never leaving the door. Quanshen couldn't help but shake his head and laugh when he saw Mo Feng's expression. He naturally understood what Mo Feng was looking at.    

    

Soon, all the young talents from the small clans entered the stage and started calling out to their friends. The ones from the small clans came the fastest and couldn't wait any longer. The young talents from the big clans were a bit more reserved, neither fast nor slow.    

    


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