Chapter 1072 You Are Not Qualified

A mocking laugh came, and a young man with yellow hair in brocade robe said.

The people around felt the same way, even if it was an expensive spiritual banquet, although everyone wanted to eat extravagantly in their hearts, they had to take their demeanor into account and be gentle.

And who would have thought that these three things would be overwhelming as soon as they came, and the speed of their strikes made others dumbfounded. In the end, they forgot what the chopsticks were and just grabbed them.

Many people have just picked up their chopsticks and haven't started eating yet, so the food on the plate is gone!

Waiting for the second dish, the quality and value are not as good as the chief.

Princess Ziyun looked at that person, and frowned. This person is also the son of a prince named Song Jie. This time he came to Shangzhou Imperial Capital, and he should also be here to participate in the Vientiane selection.

Mu Feng and the others frowned when they heard the words, but they didn't immediately refute. It's better not to cause trouble, after all, this is the imperial banquet, there are many big figures, including Zhou Huang's great power.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Song Jie became even more excited, and said with a sneer, "Princess Ziyun, in the future, if you bring people here, you will be given points for occasions. Is this the most upscale place that people with low status can come to? This is also a loss of your grade."

"That's right, it's true, I'm sitting at the same table with this kind of person"

“Too out of character”

The people at the same table were also dissatisfied and said that the best chief just now was devoured by these three guys without eating anything.

"Front!"

A trace of anger appeared on Bai Ziyue's face when he heard the words, and sword energy even radiated from his eyes, but Mu Feng put his hand on Ziyue's leg, and said to Yaochuan via voice transmission: "Fatty, don't go too far."

At this time, Yao Chuan smiled strangely, poured a glass of wine, bowed his head to Song Jie and said with a smile: "Young master is right, the three of us have indeed never seen anything in the world. Here, I respect you, young master." A cup, as an apology"

Song Jie sneered arrogantly when he heard the words, and said, "Be more polite in the future. In this case, recognize your status clearly."

Song Jie raised his glass and sneered, Yao Chuan took the initiative to touch it, and a drop of wine dripped into Song Jie's cup without leaving any traces.

After toasting, the three of Mu Feng tacitly closed their sense of smell. Seeing this scene, Princess Ziyun couldn't help but think of the princess banquet, and his face changed.

"Yaochuan, you won't..."

Princess Ziyun asked worriedly, if Yaochuan dared to make that kind of joke here, he would definitely be executed.

"Don't worry, princess, I have my own measure, I will close my sense of smell soon, something good will happen soon"

Yaochuan said via sound transmission.

Everyone didn't continue to pursue what happened just now, they chatted among themselves, and no one paid any attention to Mu Feng and the others.

And Song Jie was laughing and talking with a royal child and a woman.

"puff……!"

But at this moment, Song Jie's face changed, and a gust of air rushed out from his buttocks, the sound was extremely piercing, and a long sound was heard on the seat, which was clearly audible.

Swish!

But at this time, all eyes at the table, including those around him, turned to Song Jie, and the royal woman who was chatting with Song Jie was taken aback.

And Song Jie's face instantly flushed with embarrassment.

"Ah, who is farting, it stinks!"

Everyone was a little embarrassed and didn't say anything, but at this moment Yao Chuan deliberately surprised and slapped his nose with his hand.

Immediately, everyone looked at Song Jie with contempt. Song Jie, you are too ignorant. You also get occasions for farting. You can't stand this kind of place.

Song Jie's expression was so embarrassing, he smiled awkwardly: "Accident, accident, I felt a little unwell just now, everyone forgive me."

Everyone didn't want to dwell on this matter, so they chatted with each other, and the woman who chatted with Song Jie frowned slightly, and didn't talk to Song Jie much.

"puff……!"

At this time, another harsher fart sound came from under Song Jie's bench, and the sound was longer than the last time.

Swish Swish Swish!

At this time, the eyes of the people at the surrounding tables were completely focused on Mu Feng's table.

Boom!

"Who the hell is this? There's no end to it. If you have a fart, get out and let it go!"

A grumpy princely disciple at the table said angrily.

"Yeah, it's really uneducated, how can you let this kind of person enter the imperial banquet?"

"..."

It was the first time everyone endured it, but this time, no one tolerated it, and immediately commented and criticized one by one.

And Song Jie's face was flushed red hot with shame, he might even want to sneak in if there was a crack in the ground, what happened to him today? Can't even bear a fart?

The people at the same table had completely looked at Song Jie with contempt, and the royal woman who was chatting with Song Jie moved her position, getting closer to Princess Ziyun and away from Song Jie.

"Hey, who is this person who is so uneducated, why can't he resist such a high-end occasion, hey..."

Yaochuan sighed.

"This man, some people talk like fart, and when they say it, it makes people feel stinky"

Mu Feng also said lightly.

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

Song Jie was ashamed at first, but he couldn't hold back when Mu Feng Yaochuan said this, and said angrily as he slapped the table.

"I said, someone's talk smells like his fart"

Mu Feng said lightly while drinking.

"What is your status, dare to talk to me like this? Do you want to die?"

Song Jie looked at Mu Feng and growled, as if he wanted to vent his anger on Mu Feng.

"That's right, boy, no matter what, Song Jie is still a prince's disciple, what status do you have, how dare you say that?"

A friend of Song Jie also said in a cold voice.

The others were indifferent, they were not of the same level, and they didn't dare to stand up and accuse Song Jie of anything. These boys, who are ordinary heroes in the Yang Palace, dare to say that Song Jie is the son of a prince.

"What's wrong here?"

But at this time, a voice came, and a handsome prince in white and facing the wind brought a beautiful princess over.

"Fourth Prince, Ninth Princess!"

The young people around the tables shouted, got up quickly, and watched the two come.

"It's the fourth prince, the ninth princess"

Everyone in this seat also stood up to show their respect. Who is the Fourth Prince? But among the princes, the person who is most likely to compete with the eldest prince for the throne in the future is highly talented, and no one will disrespect him.

"Four princes"

Song Jie looked at the fourth prince and showed a trace of respect. He and the fourth prince are not of the same level.

"Fourth Prince, just now there were three ignorant boys talking nonsense, Brother Song is teaching them a lesson."

Song Jie's friend said.

"Three people who don't understand the rules?"

The fourth prince looked puzzled and looked at Mu Feng and the others.

"Hmph, maybe the three of you are causing some trouble again?"

The Ninth Princess looked at the three of them and snorted softly, seeming somewhat dissatisfied.

Seeing Princess Nine's attitude towards the three of them, everyone laughed secretly that the three of them were going to be in trouble.

"That's right, Princess Nine, these three boys don't understand the rules, I'm teaching them a lesson."

Song Jie also said quickly.

"Shut up, are you qualified to teach them?"

Unexpectedly, Princess Nine yelled and scolded Song Jie.

But Song Jie was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.