Feng Chan'er saw Zhu Weng driving away Peng Xiaoliu and others, so he had to thank him again.

Zhu Weng just nodded and stopped saying anything.

Peng Feng and Peng Xiaoliu avoided Zhu Weng from afar. After walking away for several tables, they chose one. The few of them sat together.

The identities of the friends Peng Feng brought were not simple. Their family backgrounds were similar to Peng Xiaoliu, and they all had the identity of a golden flower. However, they all knew that they could not get invitations from the auction at this dinner, so they sent their juniors to come here to see.

A group of people met their old friend Peng Feng and had a happy chat, but unexpectedly, when they encountered Peng Xiaoliu, the young man was filled with righteous indignation after a few words, and they were all ready to stand up for Peng Xiaoliu.

As a result, the group of people did not expect that Feng Chan'er had the identity of three golden flowers. Even Peng Feng could not fight by his identity, so they decided to sit at the same table with Feng Chan'er and even tease him for a few words.

But Zhu Weng appeared at this time and made them feel dirty.

The few people vaguely knew that Zhu Weng was not easy to mess with. Even the Peng family suffered a great loss in Zhu Weng's hands, but they could not find the place. This proved that Zhu Weng's strength was mysterious, so they all advanced and retreated with Peng Feng and quickly left Zhu Weng's table.

After Peng Feng and his group sat down, several young people fell on Feng Chan'er's body, thinking that if Feng Chan'er had no such a person, they would not be as embarrassed as they are now.

After a young man sat down dullly, the few people around him said, "It's all the blame for that woman. She happened to be sitting with Zhu Weng, so we were scolded by Zhu Weng and lost people in front of so many people."

Another young master continued, "Isn't that true? This time my family asked me to come to the dinner, just to let me see the wealthy family here, but before I could meet any useful people, I was so embarrassed. Who would still want to meet me?"

Peng Xiaoliu spoke fiercely at this time, his tone was full of resentment: "I will definitely not let go of the two little bitches from the Yi family."

Several playboys nodded, and their eyes couldn't help but look at Peng Feng, who had never spoken. They have always been following him.

Peng Feng fiddled with the three golden flowers on his chest a few times, smiled sinisterly, and said in a somewhat slight voice: "Brunner must have been sitting with them by chance. After a night banquet, I will definitely not let these two women go, but I don't feel relieved. I think the two little bitches in the Yi family should also be here to compete for invitations for the auction conference. It is the same as my goal, and I brought enough exchange supplies this time..."

Peng Xiaoliu heard the truth and slapped his thigh, saying, "Hehe, you must grab the invitation to the Yi family's conference!"

The playboys also understood and said to Peng Feng in a few digits.

"Brother Feng just fight with the girl Yi family. I still have the tax on my family territory this year, and it's okay to use it all for you."

"I have fifty trucks of goods here. If Brother Feng is useful, just take them."

"A thousand sets of excellent armor can be used as bargaining chips at such conferences."

Before these playboy friends finished speaking, Peng Feng bowed to thank him. "Thank you everyone. After I went home this time, I received a warning from my ancestors at home. This time I must compete for several invitations, so the family's existing supplies are temporarily my use, and it is easy to steal their invitations."

Several playboys laughed, and Peng Xiaoliu even sneered: "This is great. Even if Zhu Weng favors the little bitch from the Yi family, he will not be able to help with this kind of thing. The invitations to the auction conference must be achieved by relying on his own strength. They are dead this time."

Peng Feng nodded confidently, and the few of them quickly became excited.

Someone opened the door at the main entrance again, which means that another distinguished guest came, and the people present all turned their attention to it.

Ma San appeared in the venue again, the difference was that he was next to him, following a tall man wearing a golden robe and a golden mask on his face. The two entered the main house of the banquet and walked onto the platform surrounded by the round table together.

When Ning Yue saw all the people attending the banquet, his eyes lit up when he saw this person, and his eyes fell on the man in red robe with some heat.

When Ma Sanyi boarded the platform, he gave the man in red robe to his side and said loudly: "The envoy of the Secret Realm is here. Tonight's dinner begins, there are thirty-three delicious dishes. Let's see who is blessed to eat it."

As soon as Ma San finished speaking, Ning Yue found that Zhu Weng, who was beside him, also looked up at the platform. Although his expression was cold and hard, he flashed a moment of surprise and was caught by Ning Yue's gaze.

Ning Yue suddenly felt that these thirty-three secret dishes were not extraordinary, and there was definitely something special, otherwise Ma San would not have ordered them specifically, and Zhu Weng would not have been so surprised.

Feng Chan'er and Bai Luoluo were also a little confused. After Zhu Weng saw it, his voice blew into the ears of several people: "These secret dishes are just a cover. It is said that they were brought by special envoys. Each plate of secret dishes represents an invitation for an auction. Everyone bids for the auction. Those who receive the invitation will also get a plate of secret dishes and need to eat them on the spot."

Ning Yue's identity is not suitable for speaking at this time, so he could only send a message to Feng Chan'er and Bai Luoluo, asking them to find an opportunity to ask Zhu Weng, and there were more and less invitations this time than usual.

A curious thought immediately rose on Bai Luoluo's little face and asked Zhu Weng: "Grandpa Zhu Weng, just now Ma Sanye said there were thirty-three secret dishes. Will they all be snatched by one person? Then wouldn't he have to eat these thirty-three dishes in one breath? Is there anyone who did this before?"

Bai Luoluo asked a little naive and unscheming. Zhu Weng's expression paused slightly, and he seemed to have thought about it seriously. Fortunately, he didn't think long before, and he replied: "I have participated in it a few times before. No one in our Qizhou District has taken a full photo. This time the number of invitations is the most I have seen. Usually, there are already a lot of ten. Because one invitation can only be used by one person, the competition is fierce."

Then, without waiting for Feng Chan'er or Bai Luoluo to ask questions, Zhu Weng kindly said to the two women: "It is said that these secret dishes are good for warriors, but unfortunately many people are useless after eating them. I don't know if this is a rumor. If you take the invitation, you can try it."

Bai Luoluo smiled sweetly and thanked Zhu Weng, and the eyes of the few people focused on the stage again.

At this time, Ma San finished his explanation, walked off the platform, went directly to Feng Chan'er and others' tables, and found a chair and sat down.

The secret envoy then walked to the front desk and raised his hand in front of him. A little soul power fluctuated in the air. A plate the size of a watermelon appeared out of thin air, and a golden invitation as big as a palm floated aside.
Chapter completed!