Fan Xian was a little puzzled, looking at this group of unfamiliar faces, "Could it be that I should know you guys?"
"What did you say?! You, a trash at the Foundation Establishment stage, dares to speak to us like that!? "Another muscular man with thick eyebrows and tiger-like eyes asked with a threatening expression.
Amongst this group of people, the one with the lowest cultivation was at the fifth level of the Core Formation stage. Thus, they all looked at Ye Fan with contempt in their eyes.
Titles like Prince Consort, Divine Physician, and Scholar were not as important as cultivation and strength to most people in the Great World.
"Sigh …" Ling Mingjing hurriedly tried to smooth things over. "Brothers, listen to Mingjing's advice … don't be anxious.
"Ye Fan also has amnesia, he can't remember many people, let me explain it to him."
Saying that, Ling Mingjing had a very enthusiastic look on her face as she introduced, "Ye Fan, these two are our brothers from the same clan, Ji Hao, a direct descendant of the Ji Clan, and my cousin, Ling Ming.
There's also the An Country Duke's son Zhang Hu, the Li Jiang Marquis's son Baili Feng, the Minister of War Zhou's son … the Ministry of Rites … "
After a round of introductions, he was not a direct descendant of a clan or aristocratic family. He was the son of a high-ranking official of the imperial court. In terms of background, there were not many that were lower than Ye Fan.
In addition, each of them was an elite among their peers, and they had all sorts of halos on them.
When Ling Mingjing introduced them, all of them revealed proud expressions. When these people were together, they would not put the Residence of Northern Marquis in their eyes at all.
When Fan Xian heard this, he didn't panic at all. He only felt that this Ling Mingjing was quite good at messing around. He actually formed a faction to such a large scale. This person's ambition was not small.
"Ye Fan, I'm the host today. I've invited these brothers over for a meal. If it wasn't for the Heaven Ranked Private Room, it wouldn't make sense …" From Ling Mingjing's point of view, after his introduction, Ye Fan should be tactful.
But Ye Fan didn't care about this, "Who are they? What does it have to do with me giving up my room?"
Ling Mingjing's expression stiffened, and her expression became somewhat strange.
Fan Xian turned around and said to the waitress, "Have you booked a private room?"
"Prince Consort Ye..." This... "The female attendant revealed an awkward expression as she bitterly smiled, not knowing how to reply …
Although Ye Fan was not afraid, when the waitress heard the identity of this group of young masters, her nerves were already stretched taut.
Although Ye Fan was very famous recently, he still couldn't defeat these ten young masters with extraordinary backgrounds!
Offend one? Or ten? This multiple-choice question did not seem difficult to answer.
Ji Hao laughed out loud. "Haha! Trash! Do you really think everyone is as stupid as you? Do you think she dares to book it for you!? "
Duke An's son, Zhang Hu, sneered and said, "Three or four people want to book the Heaven title. Even your father, Duke Zhenbei, doesn't have the face to do that! He really doesn't know what's good for him … "
"Brother Mingjing, I think this brat is courting death. Does he really think he's a relative of the emperor now that he's the prince consort? There's no need to be polite with him," said Ling Ming impatiently.
When Ling Mingjing saw the group of young masters mocking Ye Fan, her eyes flickered. She sighed and turned to the waitress, "We want the last one."
The waitress quickly nodded politely and said, "Yes, Young Master Ling, I'll help you order …"
Bang!
Ye Fan slapped the counter with one hand, and his face darkened, "How do you do business? First come, first served? Don't you have any rules? "
The waitress's face was filled with helplessness. Logically speaking, at a time like this, a normal person should have retreated. Why was Ye Fan still so 'untactful'?
"The one with the surname Ye, don't think that we're from the same clan. You're from the Residence of Northern Marquis, we won't touch you … Do you believe that we won't break your legs tonight!?" Ling Ming said with his eyes wide open.
Ye Fan was expressionless as he lightly said, "Originally, I didn't care much about it, but if you insist on doing this, then I will definitely take this Heaven Ranked room …"
Ling Ming was so angry that he laughed, "Haha!" I really want to die … "" Alright, my brother has a good temper and can't be bothered to fix you up. Then I'll play with you … "
"Brother Ming, why don't we see how you break Prince Consort Ye's legs before we drink?" The group of young masters laughed.
"No problem..." Ling Ming had a complacent look on his face as he slowly took out his Divine Dragon Jade Talisman, intending to officially issue a duel request.
Ling Mingjing, who was at the side, watched this scene silently with cold eyes.
At this moment, a teasing female voice came from the door …
"What's going on? It's so exciting just now?"
Everyone turned to look and saw a sweet woman wearing a camel coat and a mink scarf. Her long hair was slightly curled.
"Endless Night!?"
"Princess Endless?!"
Many people in the hall respectfully greeted and bowed. After all, she was the most beloved granddaughter of a sage realm expert. This was no longer as simple as a noble's identity!
The white man, Belvedere, followed them in with a puzzled expression on his face, "Prince Consort Ye, why are you still in the hall? You didn't go to a private room?
"Everyone was surprised once again. Belvedere was too easy to recognize, and the identity of Odin's envoy was also extraordinary. After all, he was a diplomatic envoy, and most nobles would have to be courteous to him.
Only then did Fan Xian know that the friend Belvedere was talking about was picking up Endless Night. These two were really good friends despite their age.
"There's only one Heaven Ranked room left. I'll take it first, but they insist on snatching it. It's been delayed until now …" Ye Fan sighed.
"It seems like your Divine Dragon family isn't very united. Isn't this from the Ling and Ji families? You don't even give face to your big shot, Prince Consort Ye?"
Ye Weiyang looked around with a playful expression. These arrogant young masters, in front of Ye Weiyang, all became restrained.
Even if they added up, they still wouldn't be able to match up to Endless Night's status. This was a genuine princess, and she was even the granddaughter of the Night King.
Even if it was the leader of the Heavenly Inquisition Four Heroes, the strength of the ninth level of the Spirit Creation Stage, they would still be unable to catch up to him.
Belvedere also said discontentedly, "First come, first served, you can still snatch this away? Who are you people? How dare you be so arrogant in the Imperial City?
"The group of young masters immediately revealed awkward expressions. At Belvedere's level, the people he came into contact with were all their fathers and ancestors. Naturally, he wouldn't come into contact with them normally.
A hint of doubt flashed across Ling Mingjing's eyes, but she quickly smiled and said, "Since it's Princess Endless Night's private room, we naturally won't steal her love. Princess, please …"
"Who said this princess ordered it? Besides, who do you think you are? Do you think you are worthy of competing with this princess? "Endless Night sneered without any trace of politeness.
Ling Mingjing's face paled. He had lost all face in front of everyone, but he didn't dare to argue with Endless Night...
Right at this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in black walked over with a solemn expression on his face.
"Prince Consort Ye, what's going on?" Why didn't you go to the private room?
"When the crowd saw this young man, a few of them recognized him. They immediately trembled and broke out in cold sweat!
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