Chu Feng stopped and said lightly: "I don't have an invitation."

He came to the banquet and refused to let Fang Chong come to greet him in person, so he could give him face, so how could he get something like "invitation letter"?

When the security guard heard this, he became more convinced that this guy was just a slut that was here to eat and drink. At that time, his attitude became superior. He raised his head and snorted disdainfully:

"No invitation, you are allowed to enter, go out, go out."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and ties was walking in with a beautiful and hot young model in his arms. The security guard immediately nodded and bowed, and ran up to greet him like a pug, with a sharp change in attitude.

Before leaving, the middle-aged man glanced at Chu Feng with disdain and tidying his tie, full of superiority.

Chu Feng frowned, "He didn't have an invitation letter, why can he enter? I can't?"

"Brother, are you mentally squeezed by the door? Or are you mentally abnormal?" The security guard glanced up and down, looking at an idiot. "What is the identity of the person, what is your identity? Have you seen that watch? Patek Philippe, more than three million. There is no need to ask the boss who is worth this to be a distinguished guest at the banquet!"

"Look at you, the country bun, the pauper, you can see that you are a waste of fishing and eating and drinking. I have seen people like you, get out of here, or I will do it!"

The security guard rolled up his sleeves and threatened Chu Feng with a whirring sound, making Luo Gang frown behind him, and a hint of resentment appeared in his eyes.

Chu Feng glanced at him with a little amused look. He didn't expect that a small security guard was so snobbish. It was so easy to see the King of Hell, but it was difficult for the little devil to deal with it.

Things that dogs look down on people often happen.

He was too lazy to care about anything, so he spoke directly: "I was invited by Fang Chong. Call him and ask him to come down and pick me up."

When the security guard heard this, he was stunned at first, then he seemed to hear something big joke, and laughed loudly, laughing back and forth.

The security guards around him all didn't bother to laugh. What an identity, what a powerful figure, the prince of Jiangbei area! Looking at the celebrities and powerful people in the audience, who did not take it as honor to meet Fang Chong?

This kid actually spoke so wildly that he asked Mr. Fang to come down to take him? He is such an idiot, a total idiot.

"Hahaha, it's so funny. Let the eldest son of the Fang family come to pick you up in person? You have to have a limit on bragging. Why don't you tell me and let the old man of the Fang family come down to pick you up?"

Chu Feng nodded calmly, "It's okay, you can let Fang Zhentian get down."

“…”

The smile on the security guard's face instantly froze, and the crowd around him also looked at Chu Feng with surprise and horror. This kid dared to call the name of the old man of the Fang family, which is really asking for death.

"My psycho, get out of here, get out of here, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you." The security guard shouted angrily. How noble the old man of the Fang family is, he doesn't want to cause trouble.

After saying that, he waved the baton in his hand, trying to drive Chu Feng out like a fly.

Luo Gang took a step forward, pressed his baton with his big hand, and his eyes trembled, "Do you dare to speak rudely again, I slap you to death, do you believe?"

His wrist was slightly pressed, and the solid steel baton cracked directly, and it was bitten by him and fell to the ground.

What is Chu Feng’s identity, the Dragon Soul War God, and the unparalleled national warrior. Even in the Western Presidential Palace and the Prime Minister’s Mansion, he is the most honorable guest of honor. A mere family banquet or a small security guard dares to speak rudely?

Gudong--

The security guard was so scared that he was sweating in cold sweat, swallowing his saliva, and his legs were so scared that he was weak.

If this slap fell on his head, it would have been broken into eight pieces?
Chapter completed!