Supremacy Starts With The Mysterious System

2Han Feng stepped onto the fourth floor with a smile on his face, but it felt like there was an invisible slap on his face. He slapped Yuhee's face hard. Earlier, he had mocked Han Feng. He was not qualified to step onto the fourth floor. But... In the Feather Tower... Even a guard knew about Han Feng's authority.     0

    

As a Martial Lord direct disciple, Yuhee spent most of his time cultivating. He didn't need to worry about the matters of Feather Tower. Furthermore, the Feather Tower had countless people coming and going every day. It was impossible for Yuhee to remember everyone's authority.    

    

However, the guards here were different. Their duty was to let them pass and stop them according to their authority. Thus, they understood Han Feng better.    

    

When he first came to the Feather Tower, Han Feng had the right to enter the fourth floor. It was only because of his two brothers that he stayed on the third floor. If Han Feng wanted to, he could go to the fourth floor at any time.    

    

Yuhee did not know about this. At this moment, he was mercilessly used to slap his face.    

    

Apart from Yuhee, Xiao Ao's expression was also livid. He estimated that Han Feng was also in the third and fourth level. It was extremely difficult for him to step into the fourth level. Unless he was a peerless god 's favored, he wouldn't be able to step into the fourth level.    

    

Sun Tianwang and Han Lei looked at everyone with a strange expression. They also felt relieved in their hearts. Although Han Feng hadn't officially defeated Xiao Ao, when Han Feng stepped into the fourth level, it was actually a kind of invisible transcendence.    

    

Han Feng walked towards the fourth level. At this moment, he wasn't thinking about what Yuhee and the others were thinking. Instead, he was thinking about who the person who invited him to drink wine was.    

    

To be able to drink wine in the fourth floor, there was no doubt about his talent and potential. He was definitely very strong. Judging from Yuhee's attitude towards Guardian Dao, Guardian Dao's master must have an extraordinary status.    

    

This kind of status was absolutely incomparable to any ordinary Martial Lord Level. Han Feng couldn't think of any other superpower that belonged to the Iron Sword City other than the Iron Sword Mountain. But if it was the Sword Cultivator of the Iron Sword Mountain, why would there be a guard with a saber? This point was somewhat contradictory.    

    

When Han Feng stepped onto the fourth floor, his eyes suddenly froze. The layout of the fourth floor was different from the other floors. It was a square table with tables arranged. The middle of the table was empty, like a feast.    

    

Moreover, the god 's favored on the fourth floor seemed to be very familiar with each other. They chatted happily. However, there was only one person who sat at the top of the table, as if he was the host of this banquet. However, his head was always hanging down, making it impossible to see his face clearly.    

    

Seeing Han Feng's arrival, Guardian Dao revealed a smile. He quickly walked forward and brought Han Feng to the man at the top of the table. He said respectfully, "Master, Han Feng has arrived."    

    

When the man in the leader's seat heard that Han Feng had arrived, he raised his head, allowing Han Feng to see his face clearly. He was actually quite young. His face was angular, and his eyes were black and bright like pearls.    

    

"You have arrived." The man in the lead spoke in a plain tone. Han Feng couldn't help but nod his head. His tone was casual, but it didn't make people feel arrogant. It had to be said that he had some ability.    

    

"Han Feng, you are welcome." Han Feng slightly cupped his fist and indicated to the young man on the leader's seat. When they heard the word "Han Feng," many of the people present couldn't help but look over. There were complex emotions in their eyes as they looked at Han Feng.    

    

"Please take a seat, Young Master Han Feng." The young man at the front waved his hand. Guardian Dao immediately understood what he meant and brought Han Feng to a seat at the side. After that, a servant quickly placed the food on the table and invited Han Feng to have a taste.    

    

"Please have a taste." The young man at the front said, "Today is the day I invite all the heroes here. I will pay for all the expenses, and all of you can enjoy the delicacies and drinks to your heart's content."    

    

Only now did Han Feng understand that it was really this person who was hosting a banquet. No wonder the fourth floor was arranged in such a way.    

    

"Second Young Master has always been forthright. We naturally know about this. Let me toast Second Young Master first." A rugged looking young man raised his wine glass and downed it in one gulp. The young man in the lead clapped his hands lightly. "Brother Meng Kuang is indeed good at drinking. If we were to compete in terms of drinking strength, I might not even be able to hold on for two hours."    

    

"Second Young Master has a huge amount of wine. Who doesn't know about the Iron Sword City?" On the other side, another extraordinary young man spoke. He had an extraordinary bearing, and it was obvious that he came from a major power.    

    

"It's just a rumor. I'm not better than wine." The young man in the lead smiled faintly. When he saw Han Feng drinking alone, he remained silent. Then, he looked at Han Feng and said, "Han Feng, do as you wish. There's no need for formalities."    

    

"Thank you, Second Young Master." Han Feng didn't know where this young man came from, so he followed the crowd and called him "Second Young Master."    

    

"A country bumpkin. When he comes to the Feather Tower and sees many people with greater talent than him, he will naturally feel nervous." A young man said with an indifferent tone, and there was a hint of ridicule in his tone.    

    

"You're right. Some people think that they have gained their reputation and status just because they caused some trouble in the Iron Sword City. Isn't this way of thinking a little too childish?" Another person beside the young man chimed in.    

    

"It seems like this place doesn't welcome me." Han Feng put down his wine cup and said with a smile.    

    

The two young men who mocked Han Feng sneered. One of them said, "It's good that you understand."    

    

Everyone revealed an interesting expression, although they were dissatisfied with Han Feng. These two men... They had drunk too much earlier, and had forgotten that this was the second young master's banquet. Han Feng was also a guest invited by the second young master.    

    

Among the people present, all of them were god 's favored figures who had become famous in Iron Sword City for a long time. They had been famous since they were Spiritual Martial Stage warriors. Now that they had broken through to the Earth Energy Stage Level Two and Level Three, it was easy for them to deal with ordinary people of the same cultivation level. They had obtained the qualifications to enter the fourth level. They were in high spirits and looked down upon everything.    

    

They were not convinced of each other's strength, as conflicts often broke out between them. Furthermore, Han Feng was just a newbie who had recently emerged in the Iron Sword City. To think that he would have such an honor to step onto the fourth floor. This made them feel somewhat uncomfortable. However, most of them still maintained their rationality. After all, it was the second young master who had invited them. They needed to give enough face.    

    

However, these two people who mocked Han Feng had obviously drunk too much. Their hatred towards Han Feng was unreservedly released from their hearts. Although the Second Young Master wouldn't blame them for anything, he wouldn't feel comfortable either.    

    

"Of course I understand." Han Feng smiled faintly. The Magic Eyes was deep and profound, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.    

    

"If you really understand, then you should leave obediently. Don't embarrass yourself here." Another person smashed the wine cup heavily onto the table, causing the wine in the cup to spill out. A fierce look flashed across his face.    

    

"I know some people are proud of themselves, but I won't let down Second Young Master's kindness because of these useless people." Han Feng took a sip of wine and continued, "Second Young Master invited me to drink here, but he forgot to tell me about the fourth floor. There were two evil dogs barking non-stop, it was disgusting."    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the crowd became even more interesting. Han Feng didn't hesitate to refute, and even insulted these two men as evil dogs. This way, these two men wouldn't be able to bear the insult, and would teach Han Feng a lesson.    

    

A good show was about to take place.    

    

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." One of them said coldly.    

    

"Could it be that your mouth can spit out ivory?" Han Feng said with a smile. His expression was natural, as if he didn't care about these two people at all.    

    

Many people laughed. These two people wanted to insult Han Feng, but they were ridiculed by Han Feng instead.    

    

"Second Young Master, I can't stand the insult. I want to leave. I hope Second Young Master will allow me to leave." One of them cupped his fist toward Second Young Master and said coldly.    

    

"And me, Second Young Master, please allow us to leave. We won't sit together with someone who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth." The other person also stood up and wanted to leave.    

    

"Mo Qing, Huang Bai, you don't have to leave in a hurry. Sit down and continue drinking." The second young master seemed to not realize the seriousness of the matter and said casually.    

    

"If you want us to sit down, one of us will have to leave." The man named Mo Qing said. Everyone immediately understood that their original intention wasn't to leave, but to force Han Feng to leave.    

    

"That's right. We don't want to have a drink with him." Huang Bai agreed.    

    

"If he is willing to leave by himself, of course I won't stop him. But if he is unwilling, he will still be my guest. " The Second Young Master said plainly, causing Mo Qing and Huang Bai's eyes to flash with a sharp light. They understood what the second young master meant. If Han Feng left by himself, there wouldn't be any problems, and the Second Young Master wouldn't pursue this matter any further.    

    

Mo Qing and Huang Bai exchanged a glance, then turned around at the same time and walked towards where Han Feng was. "Do you want to leave by yourself, or do you want us to send you on your way?"    

    

"I haven't had enough wine today." Han Feng's face was as calm as water, and he replied calmly.    

    

Of course, Han Feng could also hear the underlying meaning of the second young master's words. If these two could force Han Feng to leave, it would be Han Feng's incompetence. Second Young Master wouldn't stand up for him. As for the rest... They were the guests of the second young master. Similarly, if Han Feng chased Mo Qing and Huang Bai away, the second young master wouldn't stand up for them either. They would settle all their grudges on their own.    

    

Although Han Feng didn't want to create too many grudges, these people had gone too far. Therefore, he didn't mind letting others fear him.    

    

As for this mysterious second young master, Han Feng thought that he would soon know some of his background.    

    

"He's about to die, yet he still wants to drink?" Mo Qing took a step forward and unleashed his violent Qi. A terrifying demonic Qi burst out from his body, and with a casual roar, it reverberated throughout the entire spatial zone like the roar of a lion.    

    

"Golden Lion Skill!" Someone said while drinking. This martial skill was the Mo family's most powerful martial skill. Although it wasn't as profound as the Demon Elephant Scripture, it was still similar in some ways.    

    

"When Brother Mo Qing uses the Golden Lion Art, he is like a Heavenly Diamond Lion. If you are not careful, you will be crushed into meat paste. Don't regret it. " Huang Bai sneered at Han Feng. He didn't attack, but Mo Qing. It was enough.    

    

"If your lion is killed accidentally, don't regret it." Han Feng stepped out with a smile. In an instant, a buzzing sound of Sword Dao could be heard in this space.