Tingfeng Pavilion is the most luxurious restaurant in Kyoto.
Those who can come here are either rich or noble.
But the people who come to Tingfeng Pavilion are definitely not here to eat, but to get information.
The waiter in Tingfeng Pavilion didn't know Yuanyuan.
It wasn't that Yuanyuan was not of high status, but that the waiter was not qualified to know him.
The only person in Tingfeng Pavilion who could know him was probably the boss here.
Entering Tingfeng Pavilion and stepping into a private room, Lin Xiao grabbed the golden menu and ordered a few dishes skillfully.
There are eight dishes in total, and the total price is 80,000 spirit stones.
This is the simplest dish in Tingfeng Pavilion, and if the consumption is less than 80,000, then Tingfeng Pavilion will generally not provide any information.
It can be said that spending money here is proof.
A symbol of one's own identity.
Zhao Yufan leaned on the chair, pursed his lips and asked: "We are here, no one should disturb us, right?"
"Don't worry."
Yuanyuan patted her chest and promised, "I have the final say here.
If that bastard comes, I will let him crawl out."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was knocked open with a bang, and a dozen strong men in black poured into the box, surrounding Zhao Yufan and the others.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yufan and others looked at Yuanyuan and couldn't help laughing.
One second, Yuanyuan said that he had the final say here, and the next second, someone barged in, obviously slapping Yuanyuan in the face.
Yuanyuan's face was flushed with embarrassment, and she wished she could throw these people to the dogs.
She looked at the arrogant fat man at the door with cold eyes, and asked slowly: "Who are you?"
"I" the fat man's stomach bulged, and he said arrogantly: "I am the steward of Tingfeng Tower.
All the private rooms on your floor are under my control.
Do you understand?"
Zhao Yufan frowned slightly and asked calmly: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I just feel unhappy with you and want to hit you."
The fat man rolled up his sleeves, glared at Zhao Yufan and snorted, "Huh, you are Zhao Yufan, right?"
"You know me," Zhao Yufan said with a sly smile.
The fat man raised the corner of his mouth, and the fat on his face trembled slightly, "I know, I know you are powerful, but this is Tingfeng Tower.
If you dare to take action, I will let you lie down and go out."
After speaking, he looked towards His own men.
Everyone among his subordinates is a martial artist.
Suddenly, the fat man turned his eyes and looked at Han Bingyue beside Zhao Yufan, "This girl is pretty good, let me play with her for a few days."
As soon as the words came out, except for Zhao Yufan, several others stood up.
Yuanyuan became furious and cursed: "Fat pig, you want to die?"
"Damn it, believe it or not, I've skinned you."
Mo Qi clenched his fist and took a step to hit the fat man.
However, the strong man in black behind him raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, preventing him from moving at all.
Tie Yunshan's face turned red and he wanted to get rid of the hand on his shoulder, but he couldn't use any strength in his body.
"Fuck, let me go.
Believe it or not, I will chop you up."
Seeing that several people were restrained, the fat man's worried little eyes immediately became arrogant.
He swept his eyes over everyone one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Han Bingyue, "Master Lin Xiao, Master Zhang Qing, Master Zhao, you guys But they are all great people."
After a pause, his expression suddenly turned ferocious: "But here, you are just like garbage.
I can deal with you how I want, so you better be honest."
"Are you not afraid of death?"
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Lin Xiao asked coldly.
The fat man shook his fat body and laughed loudly, "Young masters, I know your family background is not simple, but if you want to touch me, you are still a little green."
"Get lost now, it's still too late."
Suddenly, Zhao Yufan's voice sounded.
As soon as the words came out, the surroundings were filled with murderous aura, the dishes on the table shook slightly, and everyone's clothes moved without any wind.
The fat man was stunned, and he immediately looked at his two men in fear, signaling them to keep an eye on Zhao Yufan.
Among the people here, the one he was most afraid of was Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan could kill King Wu, so he had to be careful, "You want to kill him?"
Believe it or not, I will kill you first."
Seeing Zhao Yufan didn't react, he said provocatively again: "But before I kill you, I want to borrow the little beauty next to you to play with."
"roll" A roar came out of Zhao Yufan's mouth.
Before the fat man finished speaking, he felt a huge thrust suddenly coming from in front of him, and his body rolled and flew out like a ball.
"Ah" as the fat man screamed, he smashed the walls of several private rooms and fell hard to the ground, "Hit them, beat them to death."
When a dozen strong men in black heard this, they punched them with their fists.
Just when their fists were about to land on the heads of Mo Qi and others, someone outside the box suddenly shouted angrily: If you dare to do something here, I think you are crazy."
Following the sound of voices, an old man with white beard came to the door of the box.
At this time, the fat man in charge ran to the old man with white beard in embarrassment and said aggrievedly: "Boss, these young masters bullied others.
I have apologized to them, but they still asked me to kneel down and apologize.
I don't want to."
Kneel down and they’ll beat me.”
The white-bearded old man glanced at the fat steward and looked into the box seriously.
He first saw Zhao Yufan, then Lin Xiao, Zhang Qing, and Yuanyuan.
The moment he saw Yuanyuan, his pupils suddenly shrank, sharp.
He stared at the fat man in charge and asked: "What do you want to do?"
In fact, he was not asking the fat man in charge, but Young Master Yuanyuan.
"They are all distinguished guests.
All they need to do is apologize to me."
The fat steward said pitifully, with an aggrieved expression.
The white-bearded old man was speechless, and his eyes shifted from the fat steward to Yuanyuan.
"Destroy him and throw him out."
Yuanyuan said coldly.
Before the fat man could speak, the old man with white beard said sternly: "Abolish Wang Shan and throw him out of Tingfeng Pavilion.
From now on, let him beg in Kyoto for the rest of his life."
The fat man's face turned pale, and he collapsed to the ground in fear.
He stammered and looked up at the white-bearded old man, "Boss, what's wrong with me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man in black who had been aggressive towards Zhao Yufan and the others immediately grabbed the fat man in charge and dragged him out mercilessly.
"Old, boss, why, why, I'm right, I'm right, just spare me, it's not my fault."
As the fat man's pleas for mercy gradually weakened, the murderous intent of Zhao Yufan and others gradually receded, and their expressions softened a lot.
"Young masters, I am here to apologize to you.
I will go investigate this matter now.
I will tell you the results immediately."
After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, he bowed and retreated.
Although they have changed the box, Zhao Yufan and others are still in a heavy mood.
What happened today must be related to Mr.
Liu.
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If Mr.
Liu is allowed to continue to be arrogant, their lives will be completely messed up.
Several people were silent, each thinking about how to deal with this Mr.
Liu.
Zhang Qing's face was as cold as the ice cubes on the dinner plate.
There was a vague evil aura surrounding his body, and his eyes were extremely sharp
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