Sorry, master, my junior sister has surrendered to the enemy!

The other tables were occupied by some young warriors with high cultivation levels. Each of them sat at a table and enjoyed the delicacies on the table alone, but some of them would look at Chu Yu's table from time to time.

At this moment, in the center of the spacious and bright hall, several beautiful figures were seen slowly falling from the sky. These women were all beautiful and charming, making people fall in love with them.

After they landed lightly on the ground, they used their toes to gently tap the ground for support, as graceful and agile as fairies descending to earth.

Then, the whole hall was suddenly filled with melodious, pleasant, graceful and ethereal piano music. Along with this beautiful melody like the sound of nature, those beautiful women began to dance gracefully. Their dancing was graceful, light and soft. Their every move showed their elegance and charm, as if bringing people into a dreamy fairyland.

This scene did not seem like a place of brothel at all. The light from the thin curtains around lit up, revealing several graceful figures playing the piano and the sheng. These women were concentrating on playing music and dancing, and did not show their seductive behavior to the guests, which made the place look elegant.

Some people were enjoying the luxury here comfortably, eating the exquisite spiritual plant delicacies on the table with big mouthfuls; some were drinking wine, their eyes wandering freely from musicians to dancers, with a malicious smile on their lips.

There are also some people with higher cultivation levels. They know that these are just appetizers of Zuimeng Pavilion, and they express disdain and contempt for those who are dazzled by the prosperity before them.

A bunch of short-sighted people are worthy of competing for the title of Oiran.

Those who really come for the oiran will occasionally look up at the highest floor, which is not connected to the floors below and is separated by a ceiling. If you look closely, you will find that the color matching of these ceilings is also very sophisticated, with gold as the main color, supplemented by red, green, blue and other colors. It looks both magnificent and elegant. Under the light, these colors complement each other, creating a dreamy atmosphere, making people feel as if they are in a mythical world.

The rest of the time, I was silently looking around, trying to figure out the level of my competitors.

"Dogs and followers, can any birds, beasts, insects or fish come in here? What are you doing in Zuimeng Pavilion? Do you look down on me?" An angry shout suddenly came from the side, breaking the elegant atmosphere here.

Everyone looked and saw that it was the man in fancy clothes who came in first. He stood up, slammed the table and shouted angrily. It was because he saw two people sitting at Chu Yu's table. He would not have said anything about the man in white clothes and with a dog, but how could he bring such an untrained follower?

He was stopped outside just now, and couldn't bring in his group of younger brothers, not to mention that those younger brothers had at least the Judan realm of cultivation, so how could they be inferior to that impetuous boy in black clothes?

He looked at Sun Yifei, thinking that this boy looked okay, but could one enter Zuimeng Pavilion just because he looked good?

He can even come in here, where is his dignity?

He must drive Sun Yifei out.

Chu Yu glanced at the man and then looked at Sun Yifei. Sun Yifei gave her a look that told her not to pay any attention.

Everyone had already noticed that Sun Yifei was a man without any accomplishment, so they naturally sneered at him and waited to see the show.

Sun Yifei didn't expect that he would be targeted again after coming in, but he was not too anxious, but poured a glass of wine nonchalantly.

Seeing that Chu Yu and Sun Yifei didn't react, the man in fancy clothes thought they were cowards, so he intensified his attack: "What, are you feeling guilty? You're here on a flower boat, you cowards, you two should just go back and cry to your mothers."

Then there was a burst of laughter all around.

At this time, Sun Yifei frowned slightly, moved his nose, pretended to sniff, and asked Chu Yu curiously: "Do you smell anything?"

Chu Yu instantly understood what he wanted to say and continued, "I smell it. It stinks."

Sun Yifei: "Yes, this place is filled with the scent of rouge and wine. Who has such a stinky mouth? It stinks like a cesspool."

Then he did not hide his disgust at all, and his look made Chu Yu laugh.

At this time, the people who were watching the fun around did not expect that Sun Yifei, a person with no cultivation, would dare to talk back, and even said that the man in fancy clothes' mouth was a cesspool, so they also started to laugh.

Another burst of laughter.

The man in fancy clothes also knew that Sun Yifei was scolding him, causing him to be laughed at by everyone, and he thought he must teach that table of people a lesson.

Yuehua received the order from her boss and watched the dispute below with cold eyes. Sun Yifei did break the disc, but there was indeed no fluctuation of mysterious energy on his body. It would be bad if he was allowed to get away with it. She could take this opportunity to see his true strength.

The man in fancy clothes was about to walk over, but Sun Yifei didn't give him the chance. He turned around, looked at him with a smile, and shook the wine in his hand.

"Your mouth stinks. Use a glass of wine to rinse it out." Then Sun Yifei threw the glass of wine casually. It seemed casual but it was actually very fast. The man in fancy clothes barely caught the glass of wine and was immediately carried away by the huge recoil.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

The man in fancy clothes shouted in panic, but he couldn't even block the wine glass and was carried away.

The man in fancy clothes broke the window and fell into the river without any resistance.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

From then on, no one looked down on this uncultivated man anymore. He just threw a wine glass and threw a high-level spiritual master off the boat like throwing away garbage.

How did he do it?

Everyone cast curious, inquiring glances at him, most of which were hostile. Sun Yifei only showed some of his strength, but he aroused the fear of most people. No one thought that the emergence of such a mysterious competitor was good news, but no one dared to make any move.

No one was sure they would win against Sun Yifei, let alone...

The man sitting next to him, cutting meat to feed the wolf, also looked like someone who was not someone to be trifled with.

The two of them seem to have a good relationship. I wonder if they have any intention of working together.

If these two team up, it will be bad news for everyone.

"Humph," a burly monk in the distance said with disdain, "Going to a brothel together, I don't know what you think...

One of you must have some problem, and you are not capable enough to enjoy the company of an Oiran."

After saying this, he laughed to himself. He said this with the intention of provoking others. If his goal could not be achieved, then some ridicule would be enough. If they did not dare to talk back, then it was indeed not worth taking seriously.

He glanced around. Anyway, he had the cultivation level of an eighth-level Spirit King, so he felt that Chu Yu was not a threat. He couldn't see through Sun Yifei, but he also disdained him, so he dared to say this.

Such words should have caused a burst of laughter, but everyone had just witnessed Sun Yifei's strength, and looking at Chu Yu who was calm and composed, no one wanted to offend them and make them unhappy.

But this burly man is obviously a powerful one. If he can let these powerful people kill each other, maybe he still has a chance.

Chu Yu was not a man to begin with, so the insults could not be directed at her, and she did not really care about what the burly man said.

Before everyone could wait for another good show to begin, they heard a clear female voice coming from above their heads.

"You've been waiting for a long time."

Yuehua appeared in everyone's sight again, and this time she was followed by two rows of beautiful women.

She just waved her hand, and the women behind her went in different directions. The space inside the flower boat was so large that one could not see the end at a glance. Soon the women disappeared.

A woman walked up to the burly man and said softly, "The boss invites you. Please follow me to the private room upstairs."

The burly man gave a satisfied smile, glanced at Chu Yu and the other man, and followed the woman.

Yuehua personally walked up to Chu Yu and invited him, "Please follow me, young master and young warrior."