Someone Picks a Fight Over a Meal

The atmosphere froze instantly. Zhou Zhuling frowned slightly, Zhao Xiaodao looked at Ma Feifei curiously, while Zhou Guanyu and Chu Hongyuan remained indifferent, sitting in their seats, lost in thought.

Ma Feifei narrowed her eyes slightly, gave the Fourth Prince a meaningful look, and asked in surprise, "Does this require permission? I already gave him a gift! I didn't eat for nothing."

"Pfft~" Zhao Xiaodao, who was opposite Ma Feifei, couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this. However, after glancing at the Fourth Prince's face, he immediately covered his mouth, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he was holding it in with great difficulty.

Zhou Zhuling, who was next to her, also smiled. Zhou Guanyu and Chu Hongyuan were also attracted by Ma Feifei's words and looked up at Ma Feifei in surprise.

The Thirteenth Prince Chu Huaixiang, sat there silently, not saying a word. Only Chu Liuxiang stared at Ma Feifei with a gloomy face and rebuked, "Insolence! I am Chu Liuxiang, the Fourth Prince of the Great Chu."

Chu Liuxiang's self-introduction was meant to make Chu Liuxiang Ma Feifei understand his Ma Feifei's identities, and to make Ma Feifei realize that he was not worthy to sit at the same table as the Chu Kingdom.

Ma Feifei smiled on the outside, but cursed inwardly.

"Laozi course I know you! You two are the only idiots in the whole Dubian Town running around in those five-clawed python robes, who doesn't know? It's almost June, and you're still wearing such thick clothes, aren't you afraid of getting heat rash?"

"So you're the Fourth Prince of the Chu Kingdom! My apologies for not recognizing you." Ma Feifei clasped his hands in greeting, then pulled Yun Qingyang down to sit on the floor.

"..."

Ma Feifei's actions immediately surprised Zhou Zhuling and the others. They thought that Ma Feifei and the other person would back down after learning the Fourth Prince's identity, but in the end, Ma Feifei didn't care about the meaning behind the Fourth Prince's words at all.

Now, not only did the Fourth Prince's face darken, but even the Thirteenth Prince Chu Huaixiang, looked rather grim. Although he also wanted to see his fourth brother suffer a setback, he couldn't accept being seated at the same table as a cultivator like Ma Feifei, who had no background and no strength.

"You guys actually dare to sit here!" Fourth Prince Chu Liuxiang said to Ma Feifei in a sinister tone.

Ma Feifei rolled her eyes, reached out and grabbed the specially prepared exquisite rabbit in the center of the table, tore off a leg and handed it to Yun Qingyang, then tore off the other leg and began to eat voraciously, completely ignoring the Fourth Prince.

The Fourth Prince, Chu Liuxiang, coldly watched Ma Feifei, then winked at the Thirteenth Prince, Chu Huaixiang. The Thirteenth Prince, Chu Huaixiang, nodded. He was closest to Ma Feifei, with no one in between, so he immediately reached out and slapped Ma Feifei's waist with his palm.

Because it was under the table and the Spiritual Power wasn't released, no one else felt it. Only the target, Ma Feifei, and Yun Qingyang, who was next to him, felt the palm strike from the Thirteenth Prince Chu Huaixiang.

Yun Qingyang frowned, Ma Feifei patted her hand, at which point she relaxed her brow.

Ma Feifei completely ignored it, letting the Thirteenth Prince Chu Huaixiang, strike her waist with his palm.

'Snap~'

The palm strike successfully hit Ma Feifei's waist. The Thirteenth Prince Chu Huaixiang, was initially delighted, but then a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face, and he quickly withdrew his palm from Ma Feifei's waist.

His hand was now unable to move, falling vertically, his five fingers trembling slightly.

"Come, come, this must be the Thirteenth Prince!" Ma Feifei patted Chu Huaixiang's arm, wiped his greasy hands on his five-clawed python robe, and with his other hand grabbed a piece of spotted leopard paw and put it in Chu Huaixiang's bowl, saying enthusiastically, "Eat this. There's an old saying in my hometown: 'You are what you eat,' which is very philosophical. Give it a try."

At this point, Ma Feifei tilted his head, thought for a moment, and silently grabbed a piece of deer kidney...

Chu Huaixiang's face was very pale. Seeing this, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but look at Chu Huaixiang with a puzzled expression.

Chu Huaixiang suffered a silent loss, but remained silent and sat there quietly.

This left Zhou Zhuling and Zhao Xiaodao and the others on the other side puzzled. They looked at Ma Feifei, who was eating heartily, and then at the Chu Liuxiang brothers.

Ma Feifei was only ignoring them because it was Baili Chuxue's birthday. He was wearing the eighth-tier spiritual artifact, the Dragon Cicada Robe, which could withstand a full-force attack from a ninth-tier spiritual artifact without being harmed. How could someone like Chu Huaixiang, who hadn't even reached the Spirit Venerable realm, possibly hurt him?

Besides, he came here tonight to eat and recharge so he could continue copying the Epic-grade- quality book, * Six Secret Teachings *. He didn't have time to waste arguing with two mentally challenged princes.

However, once Ma Feifei sat down as an ordinary person, it was destined that he would have no shortage of trouble; especially since Chu Huaixiang's attack had failed, it made the Fourth Prince Chu Liuxiang's gloomy face even more terrifying.

"Chu Qiao," the Fourth Prince Chu Liuxiang said coldly.

A black shadow appeared beside Chu Liuxiang.

Zhou Zhuling and Zhao Xiaodao both frowned at the same time.

Ma Feifei was also taken aback for a moment, stopped eating, looked at the Fourth Prince Chu Liuxiang, and spoke first, "You need to think this through. I just want to have dinner tonight, nothing more."

Ma Feifei's words stunned everyone.

Zhou Zhuling, Zhao Xiaodao, and the others stared at Ma Feifei in disbelief.

"Good heavens, is this guy an idiot? They're clearly trying to kick you out, and you're asking them if they've thought it through?"

"Insolence!" Fourth Prince Chu Liuxiang was Rage that Ma Feifei dared to threaten him like this. As a prince of the Great Chu, who dared to speak to him like that?

He coldly stared at Ma Feifei and said sternly, "Take them away. Don't let them interfere with Miss Chuxue's birthday banquet tonight."

Upon hearing this, Chu Qiao, who was behind Chu Liuxiang, nodded and walked directly towards Ma Feifei. Without saying a word, she grabbed Yun Qingyang and Ma Feifei with both hands, preparing to take them away together.

Yun Qingyang frowned, and Chu Qiao's hand froze in mid-air, cold sweat pouring down her forehead.

A terrifying aura permeated the surroundings, causing all the patrons along the long street to instantly cease their conversations and stare in this direction in horror.

"The atmosphere is terrifying. What happened?" a guest asked in confusion.

"I don't know, it seems to be the terrifying aura emanating from the table of the Fourth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince," another guest replied.

"Isn't that Chu Qiao, the Fourth Prince's personal bodyguard? The aura seems to be emanating from him," another guest said with a hint of doubt.

"No, it seems Chu Qiao is being controlled. The aura is probably coming from one of the two men in front of him. It's just a bit strange, though, why do I see that their cultivation is only at the Spirit Sect third stage realm?" A Spirit Venerable said with a frown.

"Who cares about their cultivation level? Offending the Fourth Prince and the others, no matter how high their cultivation is, it's useless," a guest at the Spirit King realm said nonchalantly.

The guest beside him nodded in agreement, saying, "That's right, Saint Chu is here today too. No matter how high one's cultivation is, can it surpass Saint Chu's?"

"Just wait and see those two men get thoroughly beaten by the Fourth Prince."

"Let's guess how the Fourth Prince will deal with them—whether he'll pan-fry them or bury them alive?"

Just when all the cultivators were pessimistic about the two men who had clashed with the Fourth Prince, the man sitting to Chu Qiao's right suddenly stood up, grabbed the stool from under his buttocks, and swung it directly at the Fourth Prince.

'Snap~'

The Fourth Prince was forcefully thrown through the air and crashed into the wall of the Zhang Manor.