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Chapter 1198 Big brother will always be his greatest help!

As this voice fell!

Everyone on the entire first floor subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a young man in snow slowly walking on the second floor of the restaurant.

The young man and woman followed behind him, all dressed up noble and arrogant.

Seeing the old man, the sloppy old man who was clasping his feet quietly paused and then returned to normal again.

"Your Excellency, you're too much, right?"

The man surnamed Bao looked at the young man in snow with an unhappy expression: "Ye Wushuang destroyed the four emperor blood families. I think there are grudges in it. Now you call him a devil, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

Many people secretly pointed their heads. They were all from ordinary origins, and the Emperor Blood Family seemed too far away to them. At this moment, when they heard about Ye Wushuang's deeds, they felt like a hero in the world had cut off the head of a dog official.

Xueyi glanced at the big man surnamed Bao with an expressionless face. The big man surnamed Bao suddenly flew backwards and smashed many tables and chairs one after another.

In an instant, everyone changed color.

Someone at the scene seemed to remember something and blurted out: "You... are you a disciple of the Wuling Mansion in Lanzhou?!!"

"You guessed it right!"

A woman stood up behind the young man in snow and said as if showing off: "We are disciples of Wuling Mansion. My senior brother is Yuan Ling, and he is a disciple of my inner sect of Wuling Mansion!"

As soon as these words were said, many people reacted and looked at the young man in snow again with a strong look of fear mixed in their eyes.

Wuling Mansion!

The blood power of the Lanzhou emperor, and his ancestors had a strong man from the imperial throne realm. Although his status in Lanzhou is not as good as that of the Canglan royal family, it is not much worse.

Even the great man surnamed Bao was frightened by it.

Yuan Ling ignored everyone's eyes and walked straight towards the sloppy old man, saying as he walked: "Ye Wushuang is now my public enemy in Lanzhou. How dare you mention this person in front of me and sweep my elegant pleasure."

"This adult, the villain knows the mistake, the villain knows the mistake..." The sloppy old man obviously realized the importance of the matter and bowed to apologize.

"Bang..."

Yuan Ling slapped him and directly knocked the sloppy old man away, and accidentally landed before Ye Chen's table.

"Don't hit my grandpa!"

The birthmark girl named Xiaoman immediately came over and helped the former up, then glared at Yuan Ling.

No one here dared to stand up and help. They were all trembling and did not dare to vent their breath.

"Ugly, get out of here!"

Yuan Ling was extremely disgusted and slapped at Xiaoman.

Just as he was about to hit Xiaoman's face, a slender hand suddenly stopped him with great accuracy.

Ye Chen held the former's hand tightly and smiled faintly: "After you are of noble origin, you are now downgrading your own identity and bullying the elderly, women and children. Do you seem to have lost your identity?"

"Who is your Excellency?"

Yuan Ling looked angry and looked at Ye Chen with a tight look: "You dare to care about my business?"

"It doesn't matter who I am!"

Ye Chen said calmly: "But, you'd better not be rash in front of me."

"What are you..."

Yuan Ling's face darkened. Just as he was about to take action, Hu Fei sneered, "But just an inner disciple in Wuling Mansion dares to be so arrogant?"

Next moment!

Hu Fei slapped out with a palm, and Yuan Ling flew backwards, causing the entire hall to be extremely silent again.

"Senior Brother!"

The young men and women immediately met, helped the former up, and then looked at Hu Fei with resentment: "Who are you?!!"

Yuan Ling is already a junior Martial King. If he can slap him away, Hu Fei's strength will definitely be great, so they asked about their identity.

Hu Fei smiled coldly: "I am here at Hu Fei, a disciple of the Hu family in Xuanzhou. Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid!!!"

As soon as these words were said, Yuan Ling and others changed their color.

They also knew about the Hu family in Xuanzhou. The same imperial blood family, whose ancestors had left the imperial throne realm, were no different from the Wuling Mansion behind them.

"So it's Brother Hu from the Hu family in Xuanzhou!"

Yuan Ling looked at Hu Fei coldly, stood up and fisted and said, "I remember the grudge of today, Yuan will definitely repay you in the future!"

"Let's go!"

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and left with several young men and women. They knew very well that the Hu family was not weaker than the Wuling Mansion, and the Hu family was stronger than the Wuling Mansion. Continuing to stay would only bring shame on themselves.

"You know your identity!"

Hu Fei smiled coldly, then stood up and helped the sloppy old men up: "Okay, you're fine, you can leave."

"Thank you, thank you..."

The sloppy old man was grateful to Hu Fei and Ye Chen, and his forehead was already stained with blood. It was obvious that Yuan Ling's attack was not ordinary.

When the two were about to turn around.

But Ye Chen suddenly said, "Stop it!"

"Sir, what else do you have to give?" said the sloppy old man tremblingly.

Ye Chen looked at him deeply and smiled faintly: "Acquaintance is fate, why not sit down and have a drink together?"

"Don't dare, don't dare..." The sloppy old man shook his head one after another.

Xiao Hei slapped the table: "My master asked you to sit down and sit down. What are you doing with so much nonsense?!!"

“Yes, yes, yes…”

The sloppy old man was shocked and then pulled Xiaoman to sit down obediently. Even so, he still dared to sit half of his butt, very restrained.

Ye Chen didn't care, so he poured a glass of wine for him himself, and pushed all the dishes in front of him to the two of them: "Don't be nervous, we have no malice."

Perhaps they noticed his kindness, and the two of them relaxed a lot and absent-mindedly took the things on the table.

After Yuan Ling's trouble before, the people around him stopped listening to books. Many people stood up and left on the spot. The only one who stayed, looked at Ye Chen and his group from time to time.

Ye Chen looked at the sloppy old man and said, "Old man, the person you mentioned before, Ye Wushuang is very interested in me. I don't know where others are now?"

"Sir, it's really embarrassing me."

The sloppy old man was extremely reserved and looked embarrassed: "I heard about his deeds, but I want to stutter. Such a person is like a god to the old man. How could the old man know his whereabouts?"

"Take it seriously?" Ye Chen seemed to smile.

Meeting his gaze, the sloppy old man immediately cursed and sweared: "Sir, I really don't know, old man, why don't you ask someone else?"

"Forget..."

Ye Chen shook his head in disappointment, then waved his hand and said, "Since you don't know, let it go."

"Thank you sir!"

The sloppy old man was about to be pardoned, got up and pulled Xiaoman, and turned around and walked outside.

"If the old man has the chance to see him, please convey something on my behalf. No matter what difficulties he encounters, the eldest brother will always be his greatest help!"
Chapter completed!
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