Ye Fan was a little puzzled and looked at these strange faces," should I know you? "
"What are you talking about?! How dare you talk to us like that, a waste of foundation period? " Another strong man with bushy eyebrows and a threatening face.
Among these people, the one with the lowest cultivation is jiedan Wuzhong and above. They look at Ye Fan with contempt.
In the end, for most people in the Honghuang world, the titles of emperor's son-in-law, miracle doctor and talented person are not as important as their cultivation strength.
"Alas..." Ling Mingjing was busy making a round and said, "brothers, listen to Mingjing's advice Don't worry.
Ye Fan also suffered from amnesia, many people he can't remember, I'll explain to him. ".
Then Ling Mingjing, with a warm-hearted look on his face, introduced: "Ye Fan, these two brothers of our same family, Ji Wenhao, a direct descendant of Ji family, and my cousin Ling Mingqi.
There are also Zhang Hu, the little prince of Anguo, bailifeng of Lijiang Marquis, and the son of Zhou in the military department Department of rites... "
After a brief introduction, he was not the direct descendant of the clan and the family gate household, but also the son of an official of the imperial court. In terms of origin, there are few people lower than Ye Fan.
In addition, one by one cultivation is outstanding among peers, and all kinds of aura are integrated into one.
Ling Mingjing introduces them, all of them are showing arrogance. When they are together, they will not look at a northern Marquis house of a town.
Ye Fan is not flustered in his heart. He just thinks that the Lingming mirror can be tossed about. He has formed a clique into a large scale. He is really ambitious.
"Ye Fan, it's my job today. I'd like to invite these brothers to have a meal together. If it wasn't for tianzihao, I can't say You just let it go, "Ling Mingjing said. After he introduced him like this, Ye Fan should have a sense of interest.
But ye fan didn't care, "who are they? What's the relationship between them and me?"
Ling Mingjing's expression was stiff and his face became strange.
Ye Fan turned and said to the waitress, "have you made a reservation?"
"Ye's son-in-law This... " The waitress was embarrassed, smiling bitterly, and did not know how to answer
Although Ye Fan is not afraid of it, the waitress has been nervous for a long time when she hears the identity of these childish brothers.
Although Ye Fan is famous recently, he can't compete with ten childe brothers with extraordinary background!
Offend one? Or ten? This multiple choice question doesn't seem difficult to do.
Ji Wenhao laughed: "ha ha! waste material! Do you really think everyone is as stupid as you? Do you think she dares to order it for you? "
Zhang Hu, the son of the Duke of an, sneered and said, "three or four people are going to set the name of heaven. Your father, Zhenbei Marquis, has no such face! What a shame... "
"Brother Mingjing, I think this boy is looking for death. I really think that he has become the emperor's son-in-law. You should not be polite to him," Ling Mingqi said impatiently.
Ling Mingjing sees a group of Childe who are sneering at Ye Fan. His eyes twinkle and sighs slightly. He turns to the waitress and says, "we want the last name of the day.".
The waitress nodded politely, "yes, Ling Shao, I'll order it for you."
"Bang!"
Ye Fan clapped his hands on the counter and his face sank, "how do you do business? First come first, then there are no rules? "
The waitress suddenly looks tangled and helpless. It is reasonable to say that at this time, normal people should shrink back. How can ye fan still be so "uninteresting"?
"Ye, don't think you are a member of the same clan. If you belong to the Marquis's house in the north of the town, we won't move you Believe it or not, break your leg tonight! " Ling Mingqi glared at her eyes.
Ye Fan was expressionless and said faintly, "I didn't really care about it, but you have to do it like this. I'll make a decision on this tianzijiajian..."
Ling Mingqi was very angry and laughed, "ha ha! I really want to die Well, my brother has a good temper and is too lazy to repair you. Then I'll play with you... "
"Brother Mingqi, why don't we see how you break the legs of Ye's son-in-law before drinking?" A group of young men laughed.
"No problem..." Ling Mingqi looks proud, and Shi Shilan takes out his dragon jade talisman and intends to formally issue a duel request.
Ling Ming mirror on one side looked at the scene, silent, cold eyed.
Just then, a banter came from the door
"What's the matter? It's so exciting just to come here?"
They all looked sideways and saw a sweet woman in a camel coat, mink fur collar and long hair curled slightly.
"It's not the night!"
"Princess Weiyang?"
Many people in the hall saluted and saluted respectfully. After all, she was the favorite granddaughter of the strongmen of the holy land, which was not so simple as the noble status!
White Belveder came in with some doubts on his face, "Ye's son-in-law, why are you still in the hall? Didn't you go to the private room? "
Once again, people were surprised. Belveder was too easy to identify. The identity of Odin's special envoy was extraordinary. After all, he was a diplomatic envoy. Generally, princes should be courteous.Ye fancai knew that Belveder's idea of picking up a friend was to pick up the night's Eve. The two people really forget their old age.
"There's only one space left. I'll take it first, but they have to grab it, so they have to wait till now..." Ye Fan sighed.
"It seems that your Shenlong family is not united. Isn't it from the Ling family and the Ji family? Even you don't give the face of Ye's son-in-law?"
Ye Weiyang glanced around with a look of amusement, and the young men, who had been very arrogant just now, were restrained in front of him.
Even if they add up, it is not as good as the status of night Wei Yang. This is the real princess, or the granddaughter of the night king.
Even if it is the first of the four heroes of Tianwen and the strength of Jiuchong, they can't reach it. The perfect combination of real identity and strength!
Belveder was also dissatisfied: "first come, then come, can we still rob? What kind of people are you? Dare you be so arrogant in the imperial city
A group of Childe Gordon showed embarrassment when they were in contact with their parents and grandparents at Belvedere level. Naturally, they would not have contact with them at ordinary times.
Ling Mingjing's eyes flashed with suspicion, but soon he said with a smile: "since it is the main elegant room in Weiyang County, we will not take people's love. Princess, please..."
"Who is the main one in the county? Besides, what are you? You deserve to fight with the princess? " Night is not Yang but not polite sneer way.
Ling Mingjing's face turned white, but he didn't dare to argue with Ye Weiyang
Just at this time, a middle-aged man, dressed in black, with a serious expression and plain looking, came over.
"What's the matter? Why didn't you go to the private room? "
When they saw the middle-aged man, a few of them knew him, and immediately they were all excited and cold sweat came out!
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