C72 (2/2)

Ye Feng laughed coldly, ”I paid you, do you care if I eat or not?”

Initially, he had already heard the conversation between the two, and he had a good discussion, Ye Feng did not necessarily want a private room, but he never thought that the shopkeeper would actually say that he had been kicked out.

”The shopkeeper said that he can return the deposit to you …”

”A deposit? Don't tell me I lack this little bit of silver? ”

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and his eyes shone with a bright light.

Being hit by the aura of death from his body caused the waiter's face to turn deathly pale. He stuttered as he was unable to speak.

Outside the room.

Wei Yu was already impatient from waiting, he hurried to ask: ”Innkeeper, are you not done yet?”

”It's almost done, I'll go take a look.”

He pushed open the room's door with a cold expression and unrestrainedly ordered, ”This customer, I'm sorry. This room has already been reserved. You should go to another house!”

Pow!

A faint handprint was left on the table. Ye Feng said coldly, ”I paid for it, but you said that someone already booked the room? Didn't you bully me because I didn't hear what you guys said? ”

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed. ”I advise you to leave. Young Master Wei, you can't offend him.”

”What Young Master Wei, Young Master Wei? I don't know him.”

Just then, the private room's door opened once again. Wei Yu walked in with the beautiful Bei Qingmann following behind him.

He was getting impatient.

After sizing up Ye Feng and seeing that Ye Feng was only a Meditation Stage Martial Cultivator, Wei Yu disdainfully said. ”Where did this country bumpkin come from?

Ye Feng similarly sized him up, ”You probably don't have that kind of ability!”

Wei Yu ridiculed: ”You talk big, but your Royal City is not a place where you can behave atrociously as you please. If you don't leave now, don't blame me for not being courteous.”

Ye Feng's eyes revealed a dense look.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but things always came knocking on his door. The Yellow-robed Youth from before was one, and this Young Master Wei also didn't open his eyes and provoked him.

The beautiful Bei Qingmann shook her head.

This young man in front of him had pretty good cultivation, he should be a genius from some county. But, he was a little too arrogant, his Meditation Stage was actually fighting against Clear Heart Stage, and he would definitely suffer a lot later.

The shopkeeper saw that the situation wasn't looking good. If these two really started fighting, wouldn't the entire building be smashed into smithereens?

He quickly turned to Ye Feng and said: ”Young man, don't be a newborn calf that isn't afraid of a tiger. Young master Wei is the only son of General Wei, if you offend him, then don't think about living in the Royal City anymore, quickly leave, or else you'll be carried out.”

Ye Feng burst into laughter when he heard his.

His laughter had yet to fade, but his expression turned cold. ”Scram! Don't disturb the peace and quiet of this young master.”

”You are courting death.”

Wei Yu's eyes shone with a bright light, and his gaze became extremely cold and gloomy.

He slowly walked forward and coldly laughed: ”Brat, don't blame me for relying on my power to bully you. If I don't teach you, who is a country bumpkin, a lesson, would you really think that Royal City is a place where you country bumpkins can behave so atrociously?”