At the command of the young man, two people came forward after him to take away the owner of the shop.

Liang palace reflected the moon, suddenly lost.

Obviously, it's their turn next, but now it seems that the octopus can't be eaten.

"Master, let's go."

"It looks like we can't eat any more."

Lianggong yingyue sighs, full of loss.

This kind of roadside snack bar is basically done by the owner alone.

Now that they are taken away, they will not be able to eat.

However, Ye Fan is a deep voice back: "that may not necessarily."

Words fall, Ye Fan immediately stepped forward, indifferent words, immediately sounded: "master Miyamoto, right?"

"Give him face and let him go."

Yeah?

Ye Fan's sudden appearance surprised everyone.

The young man in the lead looked over with displeasure.

"Ah?"

"Face you?"

"Well, I'll tell you, brother."

"I'll give you face. Can you afford it?"

"What's more, my Miyamoto family asked him to help the kitchen, which was a compliment and an honor to him."

"How dare you interfere in the affairs of the young master

"I advise you to inquire about the background and identity of Gong bennan before you interfere."

Miyamoto said haughtily, his words were full of contempt and disdain.

Look at Ye Fan's eyes, as if looking at an idiot.

Ye Fan still calmly replied, "I don't care what your identity is. But it's his freedom to go or not. "

"You are not qualified to make decisions for the boss."

"Even less qualified to force him to do what he doesn't want to do."

However, hearing Ye Fan's words, Miyamoto Nandun laughed.

It was like hearing the best joke in the world.

"What did you just say?"

"Say I am not qualified?"

"It's interesting. After all these years, you are still the first one who dares to say in front of me that I am not qualified."

"But I am going to take him away by force. What can you do for me?"

Miyamoto laughs coldly. The chill in his words has become more and more intense.

At this time, Lianggong yingyue came up and pulled the corner of YeFan's clothes and whispered, "master, let's go."

"It's a big deal. We'll just buy another one."

"I don't want to give the host any more trouble because of me."

Liang Gong yingyue feels guilty.

Originally, Ye Fan can spend time with himself, Lianggong yingyue is already full of gratitude.

If because of himself, let Ye Fan have a conflict with others, Liang Gong yingyue naturally feels more guilty.

However, Ye Fan did not pay attention to Liang Gong yingyue's dissuasion.

A pair of eyes, still staring at the young man in front of him, low voice, continue to echo.

"Are you so fond of forcing people into difficulties?"

"Have you ever considered the feelings of others?"

"Do you know how long we've been in line?"

"Do you know that some of them have less than a month left in her life?"

"Because of you, she wasted the little time she had left."

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot."

"You are a young master, a noble family, and a descendant of the powerful."

"You are so arrogant and arrogant that you will never care about the feelings of us little people, and you will not worry about the life and death of others."

Ye Fan kept asking. At last, he suddenly laughed.

Laughter, full of self mockery and cold. Even with a bit of sadness.

In this world, there are really too many injustices and too many self righteous.

In front of him, so was the Chu family.

They boast that they are noble and force others to be difficult. They decide their life and death according to their own will.

Like Lianggong yingyue, her life clearly belongs to her own, but what qualifications do those people have, without her consent, to plant the soul seal on her body to deprive her of her life.