Shangfeng County is even more special. As the chosen source of the plague, the leader of the Hundred Poison Sect was also invited here.

It is even more impossible for Chen Yu to jump up!

Therefore, he was not particularly afraid of Chen Yu.

But Chen Yu nodded very seriously.

"The last time I attended the Liang family's birthday banquet in the capital, I did whatever I wanted. As a result, hundreds of funeral banquets were held at the Liang family that night."

"If you're not convinced, you can try it."

Swish!

This one sentence made Wei Fengsheng's pupils shrink and his heart tighten.

Although he didn't know the details about the Liang family in Wangdu, he had heard about it.

Now that Chen Yu mentioned this, he was indeed a little apprehensive.

Does he have any other trump cards besides Mingjingsi?

Thinking of this, Wei Fengsheng decided to make another concession.

With a wave of his hand, he asked the dancer to leave the stage and had all the delicacies removed.

On the dining table were some steamed buns, cornbread, pickles and other things.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall dropped to freezing point.

Everyone looked at the things in front of them with very ugly expressions.

This stuff is just like pig food. Is this for human consumption?

"What? Who would eat this kind of garbage?"

A noble lady made a sour face and muttered softly.

Chen Yu picked up a steamed bun and looked at everyone.

"Do you know that on my way here, I saw a young father snatch half a steamed bun from a pack of wild dogs to save his child from starvation, and he himself was bitten and bleeding?"

No one spoke, but their faces remained numb.

A noble lady frowned in disgust.

"Shouldn't this kind of thing be attributed to the man's incompetence?"

"If you don't have the ability, why have children? To put it bluntly, aren't you creating children just to satisfy your desires?"

"That's right, I love puppies the most. I wonder if those bastards hurt the puppies?"

Whispers echoed endlessly.

Chen Yu's fists gradually clenched.

A hint of murderous intent rose in his heart.

Someone glanced at Chen Yu, chuckled and tried to smooth things over.

"Alright, alright. Today is Elder Wei's birthday banquet. Lord Chen from the Suwen Capital is a very talented writer."

"Why not have Lord Chen write a poem to liven up the birthday banquet?"

In one sentence, he diverted everyone's attention.

Chen Yu's previous many classics have spread throughout the Qin world.

They were also very curious about Chen Yu's literary talent.

Now that no one from the Lihuo Sect or the Baidu Sect has arrived, it would be a nice thing to listen to Chen Yu composing poetry.

But, would Chen Yu be willing?

Let a great scholar write poetry here?

Chen Yu's eyes turned cold and he slowly began to smile.

A smile, cruel and deep.

"Okay. Then you better listen carefully."