When the three men heard this, their faces were filled with disbelief.

How dare this brat be so irritable?

The entire dining hall turned to look at the white-clothed youth by the window.

"A newborn calf does not fear a tiger. Offending anyone is bad, but you still have to offend Zhao Ling Ling."

"Brother, you're right. It's only a position. This young man really doesn't know when to advance and when to retreat."

"You see, he will definitely be beaten half to death. Even the owner of the South Sky Restaurant would be respectful to Zhao Ling Ling. What a fool."

All of the customers shook their heads and sighed, feeling that Ling Hao did not know any better.

Zhao Ling sneered and said, "A few lowly commoners, throw them out."

Several strong men rushed to grab the three of them.

Ling Hao waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew past.

The three of them fell to the ground, clutching their chests, their eyes filled with fear.

"Impossible, I am a cultivator of the Second Sky of Creation."

They were all horrified. They were just casually thrown to the ground like that?

Then what realm was this youth in?

He glanced at Ling Hao and said with a smile, "So you are hiding your strength. However, remember, in this Three Dragon City, you cannot offend anyone, because my father is the City Lord. Do you understand?"

"Yo, Miss Zhao, you're here. Waiter, what are you doing!?" "Why don't you arrange a seat for Miss Zhao? Do you not want to do it?"

A slightly plump middle-aged man walked down from the second floor. He jogged all the way to Zhao Ling Ling's side. His bent waist was even deeper than the waiter's.

"Miss Zhao."

"Mm. Manager Ma, I want to know, can I have a meal at this window seat?"

Zhao Ling looked at Ling Hao proudly.

Hmph, country bumpkin?

Who would dare to offend me, Zhao Ling Ling?

You are the only one who doesn't know your place!

In the blink of an eye, Manager Ma looked at the three people that sat by the window, and his expression instantly turned cold.

"Everyone, Tiannan Restaurant does not welcome you today, please leave!"

Xue Fei sneered. "You guys are the ones who are good at opening doors and doing business. You even have so many different ways to do business. Aunt, I won't be leaving today."

She was furious for a while, so she naturally looked down on this Zhao Ling.

Ling Hao looked at Xue Fei with an appreciative gaze. Very good. Although it doesn't cause trouble, it doesn't mean that one would be afraid of trouble.

Zhao Ling looked coldly at Xue Fei. From her appearance, she was at a disadvantage and felt even more uncomfortable.

Manager Ma said coldly, "Do you know who this is? I urge you all to hurry up and get out of South Sky Restaurant, don't blame me for being impolite! "

"Ji ji, si wai." Ling Hao stood up and sent a slap over.

The grocer swayed like an old tree in the wind.

He did not know how many times he walked around, but he finally stopped as blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Ling Ling was shocked. She had heard her father say before that the power behind this restaurant was extremely powerful. Even though she was a bit overbearing, she had never dared to make a move against anyone in this restaurant.

"You talk too much, I'll kill you!"

After Ling Hao finished speaking, he stood up and pulled his collar. "I want to eat right now, right here by the window. I advise you to hurry up and make the arrangements. Don't let me beat you to death, that's why you'll regret it."

Manager Ma was flustered and exasperated.

"You …"

Pow!

Pow!

Every time.

"I've already said it, don't talk too much." Ling Hao said indifferently.

Eating a meal and getting so much out of it.

Interesting.

"He's right. If you say anything more, I'll beat you to death!"

At this moment, a line of people entered the room.

The person in the lead was the person who had just left, Song Hui.

Zhao Ling Ling Ling smiled and said, "Ling'er greets Uncle Song."

However, Song Hui acted as if he did not see her and walked past her.

Zhao Ling's little face instantly froze. She had no idea what had happened.

In the past, Song Hui would nod her head.

How had she offended him?

Her father had told her before that she could not provoke the two major powers, Hundred Artifact Pavilion and Hundred Medicine Pavilion. The city lord was the lord of a city, but in truth, his strength was inferior to these two powers.

Manager Ma was instantly scared out of his wits.

"Pavilion..." "Master, pavilion …" He shivered.

The boss behind the scenes in Tiannan Restaurant was indeed Song Hui.

"Get lost now. No, immediately arrange a room for Young Noble Ling. Once you're done, get lost!"

Zhao Ling Ling paled, so the person in charge of the South Sky Restaurant was Song Hui!

She calmed her complicated emotions and asked, "Uncle Song, I heard from others that the Sky Room only receives three dragons, right?"

The three dragons she spoke of were the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord, the Hundred Artifact Pavilion, the Pavilion Master, as well as the Hundred Medicine Pavilion and the Pavilion Master.

"Young Noble Ling is such a handsome man, I'm afraid that my 'Heavenly' box will sully him."

Song Hui looked at Zhao Ling in pity, "You are the daughter of the City Lord, yet you act like a shrew for a position. Go back and tell your father that in the future, my Hundred Medicine Pavilion will no longer provide elixirs for the City Lord!"

Zhao Ling's pretty face was deathly pale.

She collapsed to the ground, her heart pounding.

With one sentence, the Hundred Medicine Pavilion would no longer be available to the City Lord's Mansion.

One had to know that her father did everything in his power to establish a relationship with the Hundred Medicine Pavilion. Unexpectedly, because of her unruly behavior today, the relationship between the two families had been completely broken off.

"Sir Ling, please go to the 'Heavenly' box. Today, I will go east." Song Hui cupped her hands and smiled.