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

"What are you talking about?!, a waste of the foundation building period, dare to talk to us like that!?" asked another sturdy man with thick eyebrows and a threatening expression.

In this group of people, the lowest cultivation is also the fifth level of the Jiedan, and they are quite contemptuous when they look at Ye Fan.

What kind of horses, miracle doctors, and geniuses are titles, for most people in the desolate world, after all, they are not as important as cultivation strength.

"Alas......" Ling Mingjing was busy playing the round and said, "Brothers, listen to Mingjing's advice...... Don't be in a hurry.

Ye Fan also has amnesia, and he can't remember many people, so I'll explain it to him."

Saying that, Ling Mingjing looked very enthusiastic and introduced: "Ye Fan, these two brothers of our same clan, Ji Hao of the Ji family, and my cousin Ling Ming.

There is also Zhang Hu, the youngest son of An Guogong, Baili Feng, the little marquis of Jianghou, and the son of Lord Zhou of the Military Department...... Ministry of Rites ......"

After some introduction, anyway, it is not the descendant of the clan and the big door of the family, but the son of a member of the imperial court.

plus a cultivation is a leader among his peers, and it is a collection of various auras.

When Ling Mingjing introduced them, they all showed a proud look, and when they were together, they would not take a Zhenbei Hou 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, and he actually formed a gang to form a scale, and this person was really ambitious.

"Ye Fan, today is my east, invite these brothers to come over and have a meal together, if it weren't for the Tianzihao private room, I wouldn't be able to say it...... You can give it a look", Ling Mingjing seemed to him, after he introduced it like this, Ye Fan should always be interested.

But Ye Fan doesn't care about this, "Who are they, what does it have to do with me whether or not I let the private room?"

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

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

"Ye Horse...... This ......" The waitress looked embarrassed, smiled wryly, and didn't know how to answer......

Although Ye Fan was not afraid, the waitress had already nerved when she heard the identity of this group of sons.

Although Ye Fan has been very famous recently, he can't compete with such ten sons and brothers with extraordinary backgrounds!

To offend one, or to offend ten, the multiple-choice question doesn't seem to be difficult.

Ji Hao laughed: "Haha! Waste! Do you really think that everyone is as stupid as you? Do you think she dares to order it for you!?"

Zhang Hu, the son of Anguo, sneered and said: "Three or four people want to order the number of heavens, and your father Zhenbeihou doesn't have this face......!

"Brother Mingjing, I think this kid is looking for death, I really think that I have become a concubine, and I am a relative of the emperor, don't be polite to him", Ling Ming said impatiently.

Ling Mingjing saw that a group of sons and gentlemen were sneering at Ye Fan, his eyes flickered, he sighed slightly, turned to the waitress and said, "The last Tianzi number, we want it."

The waitress nodded politely, "Yes, Ling Shao, this will help you book ......"

"Bang!"

Ye Fan slapped one hand on the counter, his face sank, "How do you do business?

The waitress suddenly looked entangled and helpless, it stands to reason that at this time, normal people should retreat, why is Ye Fan still so "uninteresting"?

"The surname Ye, don't think that you are of the same clan, you are from the Zhenbei Hou Mansion, we will not touch you...... Believe it or not, I broke your leg tonight!?" Ling Ming said with a glare.

Ye Fan was expressionless, and said lightly: "Originally, I didn't care very much, but if you have to do this, then I will decide on this Tianzi private room......"

Ling Ming laughed 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, why don't we see how you break Ye Yuma's legs before drinking?"

"No problem...... Ling Ming looked proud, Shi Shiran took out his Divine Dragon Jade Talisman, intending to officially issue a duel request.

Ling Mingjing, who was on the side, watched this scene, silently, and watched coldly.

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

"What's the matter, it's so exciting to just come?"

Everyone looked sideways and saw a sweet woman wearing a camel-colored coat, mink fur around her neck, and long hair with slightly curls.

"Ye Weiyang!?"

"Lord Weiyang?!"

Many people in the hall greeted and saluted respectfully, after all, she was the favorite granddaughter of the powerhouse of the Holy Realm, this was no longer as simple as being a nobleman!

The white man Belvede came in with him, his face a little puzzled, "Ye Juma, why are you still in the hall?

Everyone was surprised again, Belvede was too easy to identify, and the identity of Odin's envoy was extraordinary, after all, he was a diplomatic envoy, and ordinary princes had to give three points.

Ye Fan knew that the pick-up friend that Belvede said was to pick up the night, and these two people were really forgetful friends.

"There is only one Tianzi private room left, I want it first, but they have to grab it, and it has dragged on until now...... Ye Fan sighed.

"It seems that your Shenlong clan is not very united, isn't this the Ling family and the Ji family, and they don't even give you the face of the big red man Ye Yuma?"

Ye Weiyang glanced around playfully, these boys, who were still very arrogant just now, were restrained in front of Ye Weiyang.

Even if they are combined, it is not as good as the status of Ye Weiyang alone, this is a real county lord, or the granddaughter of the Night King.

Even if it is the head of the four heroes of Tianwen, the strength of the Nine Spirits of Shaping is beyond their reach, the perfect combination of true identity and strength!

Belvede was also dissatisfied: "First come, first come, can you still rob this? Who are you, dare to be so arrogant in the imperial city?"

A group of sons and daughters suddenly looked embarrassed, at the level of Belvede, they are in contact with their fathers and grandparents, and they naturally do not have contact with them usually.

Ling Mingjing's eyes flashed with suspicion, but he quickly smiled and said: "Since it is the main private room in Weiyang County, we naturally will not win people's love, the county lord, please ......"

"Who said that the county lord ordered it? Besides, what kind of thing are you? You also deserve to compete with the county lord?" Ye Weiyang sneered unceremoniously.

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

At this moment, a young man dressed in black, with a serious expression and a plain look, walked over.

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

When everyone saw this year, there were a few people they knew, and they immediately felt excited, and cold sweat came out!