I, a spoiled young master, conquered the Crown Princess right from the start!

In the eastern part of the capital city, a magnificent and imposing pavilion stands tall.

This building is called Snow Moon Pavilion!

As the name suggests, it is a place of romance and pleasure.

It is the most famous den of iniquity in the capital, and the favorite place for young masters from noble families and princes!

Outside the building, traffic was heavy, while inside, the lights were bright and the sounds of decadent music filled the air.

A row of beautiful women in matching outfits stood at the entrance, their height and looks no less stunning than those of the famous models from my previous life.

At that moment, Chu Feng appeared at the entrance with Leng Yue, and immediately a row of welcoming women swarmed forward, greeting them warmly:

"Oh my, isn't this Prince Chu?"

"Please come in quickly. Which lady would you like to choose today? Xia Zhu or Qiu Xiang?"

Chu Feng ignored these people and walked straight in.

The Snow Moon Pavilion was extremely luxurious. On the central stage, dozens of alluring dancers were dancing gracefully, their flowing sleeves fluttering and their eyes filled with seductive charm.

There was also someone playing the piano nearby, which was very captivating.

Around the tables, groups of spoiled young men, each with a beautiful woman on one arm or the other, were enjoying the fine wine and food served by the women around them, indulging in unrestrained revelry and displaying all sorts of ugly behavior.

"Damn, this is far more extravagant than the Hainan Rendez-Vous in my previous life."

Chu Feng snorted coldly in his heart, his gaze sweeping across the entire scene like that of a hawk.

He quickly located a corner.

There, four elegantly dressed young men were embracing girls, their faces flushed from drinking, engaging in loud and boisterous conversation.

They were the four most loyal lackeys of the original owner.

A few hours ago, it was these four guys who persuaded Chu Feng to go drinking, and then the incident with the Crown Princess happened.

Needless to say, it was all the work of these four guys.

Of course, given the audacity and status of these four guys, there must be someone behind them directing them.

Thinking of this, he directly spoke a few words to Leng Yue beside him.

"Leng Yue, cripple all four of their legs!"

As soon as Chu Feng finished speaking, Leng Yue's figure flashed like a ghost.

Just a moment ago, those four spoiled brats were still immersed in the pleasures of the world, indulging in unrestrained enjoyment.

The next moment, a series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds rang out in the air.

Click! Click! Click! Click!

The sound of bones breaking was so crisp it drowned out the soft, seductive music.

"ah--!"

Immediately following were four heart-wrenching screams, shattering the noisy and decadent atmosphere inside the Snow Moon Pavilion.

The music stopped abruptly, the dancers froze on the spot, and the young men with their arms around each other instantly had their drunkenness replaced by astonishment. All eyes turned to the source of the sound.

The four men who had been living like gods just moments before were now sprawled on the ground like four dead dogs, clutching their twisted and deformed legs, writhing in pain and howling incessantly.

"Who! Which bastard dares to touch us!"

Zhao Hai, one of the four, roared with a ferocious expression despite the excruciating pain.

"I."

A detached voice rang out. Chu Feng, hands in his pockets, strolled over leisurely, looking down at the four scoundrels.

"Zhao Hai, Qian Duo, Sun Tian, ​​Li Fei, you guys look like you're having a lot of fun!"

The four people looked up at the sound, and their pupils contracted sharply the moment they saw who it was.

"Shi... Your Majesty!"

The fierce look on Zhao Hai's face was instantly replaced by terror and panic. He endured the excruciating pain, his voice trembling, "You...you're here?"

"If I hadn't come, how would I have known that you good dogs are so good at playing games?" Chu Feng's tone was unreadable, yet it sent chills down the spines of the four men.

He crouched down and gently patted Zhao Hai's cheek. "Tell me, who ordered you to frame me?"

Upon hearing this, the four men's expressions changed drastically, and their eyes darted away.

Zhao Hai's eyes darted around, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Young Master, what do you mean? How could we possibly frame you?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The other three, ignoring the excruciating pain in their legs, nodded repeatedly. "Your Highness, you are wise. We are utterly loyal to you; how could we possibly harm you!"

"Not going to tell?"

Chu Feng stood up, the smile fading from his lips. "If you don't want to talk about it, what's the point of keeping it to yourself?"

"Leng Yue, kill them all."

"Yes."

The bluebird responded, and with a flick of its wrist, a chilling dagger appeared in its palm, instantly enveloping the four men with a cold killing intent.

The scent of death is overwhelming!

"No! Don't!"

The four were so terrified they were scared out of their wits and their livers and gallbladders trembled. They immediately screamed.

"Wait a minute!"

Just then, a charming and alluring voice rang out, accompanied by a rich fragrance.

A voluptuous and charming young woman walked over, waving a peony fan and swaying her hips, and smiled sweetly at Chu Feng.

"Oh dear, who has angered our Young Master Ye so much? Come, let me find you a few new girls, I guarantee they'll make you feel much better."

"roll."

Chu Feng didn't even lift his eyelids, only uttering a single word.

The young woman's charming smile froze instantly.

She had been welcoming and seeing off guests at Xueyue Tower for many years, and had never been so openly humiliated before.

Her face turned cold, and she stopped fanning herself. "Young Master Chu, it seems you've forgotten the rules of our Snow Moon Pavilion."

"Here, even the Heavenly King himself can't act rashly!"

"rule?"

Chu Feng finally looked up at her, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Do you think I'm a person who follows the rules?"

He spoke again, his voice not loud, but carrying an unquestionable command.

"Kill him."

call out!

Without further hesitation, Leng Yue turned the dagger in her hand into a cold light and headed straight for Zhao Hai's throat!

"presumptuous!"

The young woman shouted sharply, and two powerful auras suddenly erupted from behind her.

Two burly men dressed in tight-fitting clothes pounced out like tigers, striking out with both palms, bringing a sharp gust of wind as they slapped at Leng Yue.

These two are actually both fourth-rank martial artists!

However, Leng Yue remained expressionless in the face of their thunderous attack, merely flicking her wrist deftly.

The dagger traced a strange arc in the air.

puff!puff!

Two jets of blood shot out.

The two burly men suddenly stopped, their eyes wide open, clutching their necks tightly, but blood still gushed out from between their fingers, and they made a hissing sound as air leaked from their throats.

Pfft!Pfft!

The two corpses lay stiffly on the ground, their eyes wide open in death.

hiss--!

The entire Snow Moon Pavilion fell into a deathly silence, with only the sound of gasps for breath remaining.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The Snow Moon Pavilion must not resort to violence; this is an ironclad rule known to everyone in the capital.

In the past, there were instances of nobles causing trouble here, but without exception, they were all broken in the arms and legs and thrown out, and their families didn't dare to utter a single word.

But today, Chu Feng not only resorted to violence, but also killed the people from Snow Moon Tower on the spot!

"He's gone mad! Chu Feng has truly gone mad!"

"As expected of the number one纨绔 (wán kù, a spoiled brat) of the Great Qian Dynasty, he's truly arrogant to the extreme!"

Suppressed gasps and whispers rose from the crowd.

The beautiful young woman's face was extremely pale, devoid of all color. She pointed at Chu Feng and said, "You..."

"Say one more word, and I'll kill you too."

Chu Feng glanced at her coldly, his gaze devoid of any emotion, as if he were looking at a dead person.

In an instant, a bone-chilling cold shot from the young woman's tailbone straight to the top of her head. She felt as if she were seeing not a spoiled young master, but an unparalleled killing god who had emerged from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Is this man... still that good-for-nothing prince who only knows how to eat, drink, gamble, and whore?

At this moment, the four纨绔 (sons of rich kids) Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li, seeing the two corpses so close at hand and smelling the strong stench of blood, completely broke down their last shred of psychological defense.

A foul-smelling liquid gushed from between their legs, instantly soaking a large area.

"Your Highness, spare me! Your Highness, spare me!"

"I'll talk! I'll tell you everything!" Zhao Hai was the first to break down, crying and wailing.

The other three, tears streaming down their faces, kowtowed, pleading, "Yes, we will! We beg Your Highness to spare our lives!"

Chu Feng's gaze returned to them: "Now you're willing to talk?"

"It was Prince Luo!" Zhao Hai roared, spilling the beans. "Prince Luo ordered us to do all this! It really has nothing to do with us!"

"Young Master Luo?"

Chu Feng frowned, searching his memory for anything related to this Prince Luo.

Luo Qing, the heir of the Marquis of Tiannan, one of the eight marquises of the Great Qian Dynasty, is also a well-known powerful and influential young man in the capital.

"Your Highness, we've already pleaded, please spare our lives!"

"Yes, Your Highness, we will never dare to do it again!"

Zhao Hai and his three companions begged for mercy repeatedly, kowtowing so hard that their heads thumped loudly.

"kill!"

Chu Feng, however, uttered a single word without any expression.

A cold glint flashed in Leng Yue's eyes, and she raised the dagger once more.

Just then, a thunderous shout came from outside Snow Moon Tower!

"stop!"

However, the voice was ultimately a step too late.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Four jets of blood spurted out, accompanied by four terrified heads rolling to the ground.