Chapter 1973 You Deserve It

1973

Ye Fan was a little puzzled, and looked at this group of unfamiliar faces, "Should I know you?"

"What did you say?! You, a trash in the foundation building period, dare to talk to us like that!?" Another strong man with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes asked threateningly.

Among this group of people, the one with the lowest level of cultivation was above the fifth level of alchemy, so they all looked at Ye Fan with contempt.

The titles of son-in-law, genius doctor, and gifted scholar are not as important as cultivation strength to most people in the prehistoric world.

"Alas..." Ling Mingjing hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Brothers, listen to Mingjing's advice... don't worry.

Ye Fan also suffers from amnesia, he can't remember many people, let me explain to him."

After speaking, Ling Mingjing introduced with a very enthusiastic expression: "Ye Fan, these two brothers from our same clan, Ji Wenhao from the direct line of the Ji family, and my cousin Ling Mingqi.

There is also Zhang Hu, the young son of Duke An, Bai Lifeng, the young prince of Marquis Lijiang, and the son of Lord Zhou of the Ministry of War... the Ministry of Rites..."

After some introduction, anyway, they are either the direct descendants of clans and aristocratic families, or the sons of high officials in the imperial court. In terms of background, there are really few people who are lower than Ye Fan.

In addition, everyone's cultivation base is the best among their peers, and they have all kinds of halos in one body.

When Ling Mingjing introduced them, all of them showed arrogance. When they were together, they would not put a Zhenbeihou Mansion in their eyes at all.

Ye Fan didn't panic at all when he heard this, he just felt that this Ling Mingjing was quite capable of tossing around, and he had formed a faction to a large scale, and this person really had a lot of ambitions.

"Ye Fan, I'm the host today. I invite these brothers over to have a meal together. If it's not Tianzihao Yajian, it's unreasonable...you just let it go." In Ling Mingjing's opinion, after his introduction like this, Ye Fan should always Interested.

But Ye Fan doesn't care about this, "Who are they, and what does it matter if I give up the private room or not?"

Ling Mingjing's expression froze immediately, and his expression became a little strange.

Ye Fan turned around and said to the waitress, "Is the private room booked yet?"

"My son-in-law... this..." The female waitress showed embarrassment, and smiled wryly, not knowing how to answer...

Although Ye Fan was not afraid, but the waitress had already tensed up when she heard the identities of these young masters.

Although Ye Fan has gained a lot of fame recently, he is no match for these ten sons with extraordinary backgrounds!

Offend one? Or offend ten? This multiple choice question does not seem to be difficult to do.

Ji Wenhao laughed loudly: "Haha! Trash! Do you really think everyone is as stupid as you? Do you think she dares to order for you!?"

Zhang Hu, the son of An Guogong, sneered and said, "Three or four people want to order Tian Zihao, and your father Zhenbeihou doesn't have such a face! I really don't know what to do..."

"Brother Mingjing, I think this kid is looking for death. He really thinks that he is a relative of the emperor if he becomes a son-in-law, so don't be polite to him," Ling Mingqi said impatiently.

Ling Mingjing saw a group of young masters sneering at Ye Fan, his eyes flickered, he sighed slightly, then turned to the waitress and said, "We want the last Tianzizi."

The waitress hurriedly nodded politely, "Yes, Young Master Ling, I'll help you order..."

"boom!"

Ye Fan slapped the counter with one hand, his face darkened, "How do you do business? First come, first served, there are no rules?"

The waitress suddenly looked tangled and helpless. It stands to reason that normal people should shrink back at such a time. Why is Ye Fan still so "uninterested"?

"Ye, don't think you are from the same family. You are from the Zhenbeihou Mansion, so we won't touch you... believe it or not, we will break your leg tonight!?" Ling Mingqi said with his eyes wide open.

Ye Fan had no expression on his face, and said lightly: "I didn't really care about it at first, but if you insist on doing this, then I will book this Tianziziya room..."

Ling Mingqi laughed back angrily, "Haha! I really want to die... Okay, my brother has a good temper and is too lazy to fix you, so I'll play with you..."

"Brother Ming Qi, why don't we see how you break Ye Concubine's legs before drinking?" A group of young masters laughed.

"No problem..." Ling Mingqi looked smug, and Shi Shiran took out his Dragon Jade Talisman, intending to formally request a duel.

Ling Mingjing on the side watched this scene, silently, watching with cold eyes.

Just at this moment, a playful female voice came from the door...

"What's the matter, it was so exciting when you first came here?"

Everyone looked sideways, and saw a sweet woman wearing a camel coat, a mink fur collar, and long hair with slightly curly hair.

"Ye Weiyang!?"

"Mistress Weiyang?!"

Many people in the hall greeted and saluted respectfully. After all, she is the most beloved granddaughter of a strong man in the holy realm. This is no longer as simple as being a nobleman!

Belvedere, a white man, came in with him, with some doubts on his face, "Prince Ye, why are you still in the hall? Didn't you go to the private room?"

Everyone was surprised again, Belvedere was too easy to identify, and the identity of Odin's special envoy was also extraordinary. After all, he was a diplomatic envoy, and most princes would be courteous.

Only then did Ye Fan realize that what Belvedere said about picking up a friend was Ye Weiyang.

"There is only one Tianzihao private room left, I want it first, but they insisted on grabbing it, so they dragged it until now..." Ye Fan sighed.

"It seems that your Shenlong family is not very united. Isn't this from the Ling family and the Ji family, and you don't even give face to your big celebrity Ye Consort?"

Ye Weiyang glanced around playfully, these young masters who were arrogant just now, restrained themselves in front of Ye Weiyang.

Even if they add up, their status is not as good as that of Ye Weiyang alone. This is a real princess and the granddaughter of Ye Wang.

Even if it is the head of the Tianwen Four Heroes, the strength of Suling Jiuzhong is beyond their reach, the perfect combination of true identity and strength!

Belvedere was also dissatisfied and said: "First come, first served, how can this be robbed? Who are you all, dare to be so arrogant in the imperial city?"

A group of sons suddenly showed embarrassment. At Belvedere's level, they only come into contact with their parents and grandparents, so naturally they don't usually have contact with them.

Suspicion flashed in Ling Mingjing's eyes, but he quickly smiled and said, "Since it is the main private room in Weiyang County, we naturally won't take away people's love, Princess please..."

"Who said it was ordered by the chief of the county? What's more, what are you? You are worthy of competing with the chief of the county?" Ye Weiyang sneered unceremoniously.

Ling Mingjing's face turned pale, and he was ashamed in public, but he didn't dare to argue with Ye Weiyang...

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in black with a serious expression came over.

"Ye Consort, what's the matter? Why didn't you go to the private room?"

When everyone saw this middle-aged man, they knew a few of them, and they immediately trembled, breaking out in cold sweat!