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Shang Zifeng and the other two sat in their seats and waited for a short while, before a youth walked over with a pot of tea.

The youngster was not very old. Compared to the sharp-tongued waiter from before, he was much more good-looking and had a much better attitude.

"What would you like to order, objectors?" He placed the tea on the table calmly and took out three tea bowls, placing them in front of Shang Zifeng and the other two.

"Give me a cage of steamed buns." Shang Zifeng said.

The teenager was surprised, "Just a bun?"

Seeing the difference in the youngster's expression, Shang Zifeng felt extremely awkward. He held it in for a long time before he finally managed to force out one, "Un."

The youth did not have any additional attitude when he heard this, his voice was still gentle and polite. Customer, please wait a moment. I'm a bit busy today, and the steamed buns will be a bit slow. Please forgive me. "

Shang Zifeng smiled, "It's alright."

He then picked up the tea from the table and prepared to taste it.

However, at this time, a sharp flattering sound could be heard from outside the restaurant.

"Aiyo, Young Master Han. What brings you here today?"

"Pfft!"

Shang Zifeng sprayed out the tea that he had just drunk without feeling the slightest bit of fragrance from it. He thought to himself, This voice, could it be the legendary … A father-in-law?

"Stop pretending in front of me. That's why you're waiting here, isn't it? " The young master surnamed Han glanced at the waiter and lightly snorted. He then asked, "Is the private box ready?"

The waiter's face stiffened, and immediately put on a flattering smile, "Good job. All right. I have kept the upper class private box for you. "

Young Master Han nodded slightly. "Lead the way."

Behind him followed eight similarly dressed youths. All of them were around the age of twenty, and all of them had sword-like brows and starry eyes.

A group of people were led into the restaurant by a waiter. Once they entered, Shang Zifeng's gaze fell upon the person in the lead.

Han Yanlin.

The foppish young master of the General's Estate who had a finger bitten off by a snowball, swearing to show off.

He couldn't help but laugh bitterly. It was really a narrow path for enemies. He really wanted to eat a steamed bun, why was it so difficult?

Pang Bao'er also saw Han Yanlin.

The little girl remembered that it was true. That person was the bad guy who once flirted with her mother.

When he thought of this, Little Treasure couldn't help but clench her hand tightly, and her small mouth became a line. She couldn't wait to pounce over and bite a few times.

"Bao`er." Shang Zifeng could not help but call out softly, "Don't let people who have nothing to do with us ruin our mood."

Little Treasure angrily nodded her head, she acknowledged her and looked at Yao Shuang, then suddenly changed the topic, "Mother, after your eyes are healed by daddy, Bao Er and daddy will bring you to see the sunrise, okay?"

Yao Shuang smiled sweetly, "Does this count as an agreement between Bao`er and mother?"

"It's an agreement," Pingbao'er said with certainty. It's an agreement between Bao`er, father and mother. "

Even though Yao Shuang couldn't see it, she knew that among the people who just entered, there were some who had a grudge with her side. The reason why Pingbao'er had changed the topic, wasn't it to divert her attention?

This child, he didn't expect that at such a young age, his thoughts would be so exquisite.

However, reality was always disappointing.

Shang Zifeng and Li Bao'er wanted to divert their attention, but when Han Yanlin glanced over, he noticed that direction, causing his footsteps to pause slightly.

It was actually him!

Han Yanlin's face turned green, he stared coldly at Shang Zifeng, and after confirming that there was no mistake, he turned to the waiter and said: "I will take the location over there."

The waiter did not understand, but when he looked in the direction of Han Yanlin's finger, he was stunned, "Young Master Han, you want to sit in that seat?"

"What, you can't take it if you don't want to?"

Han Yanlin's tone became colder and colder, causing the waiter to shiver all over, he said: "I do. Yes. As long as you say the word, this humble one will go and tell that table of people to scram. "

Let alone a seat, even if he wanted this restaurant, with the influence of the general's mansion, his backer would not say anything. It was not fear. Rather, it was unwillingness to offend Chu Feng.

With that, the waiter walked towards Shang Zifeng and the others. At this moment, the flattering smile on his face was replaced by a sharp monkey cheek and a cruel dog's face.

The young man standing beside Shang Zifeng saw that the situation was not good and immediately said to Shang Zifeng: "Esteemed guest, how about … Why don't you change seats? That group of people can't be offended, especially so for the ones in the lead. They just arrived in the capital not long ago … "

"The young master of the general's estate?" Shang Zifeng replied indifferently.

The youth was startled when he heard this. "Objective? Since you know, come with me to a new place before they launch an attack. I promise to find a more comfortable position for you. "

Shang Zifeng shook his head and laughed bitterly in his heart: "The other party is obviously looking for trouble, even if we change our seats, that guy will still not let us off."

Thus, he smiled gratefully at the young man, waved his hand, and faced Han Yanlin's gaze. He was still sipping on his tea, with no intention of moving around at all.

If Han Yanlin dared to provoke him again, he would destroy him with a flip of his palm. His cultivation base was now completely different than it had been that day. In his eyes, Han Yanlin was just an ant.

For a moment, the entire restaurant was silent, everyone's gaze all turned to look at Shang Zifeng. There were those who were worried, those who were watching the show, and even those who were lucky enough to cause trouble.

The waiter frowned, and his pace quickened. Finally arriving in front of Shang Zifeng, just as he was about to speak, he heard the young man anxiously say: "Brother Er, allow me to discuss with this guest again. "Don't you dare hurt our relationship."

"Pay attention to your identity!" The waiter didn't care at all about the young man's words, and his tone was full of contempt, "This is none of your business! "Let's go down."

The youth's face was completely red, and he still wanted to say a few more words of advice, but then he saw the waiter directly rushing towards Shang Zifeng with difficulty, "The three of you. You can't sit here. Please change places. "

Another place?

Shang Zifeng sneered, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, and said: "Is this how you treat your guests?"

The waiter hugged his shoulders and became even more arrogant. "Guest?" You don't even look at your virtue. You think you're worthy to be a guest of the Immortal Assembling Pavilion? If I don't chase you out, I think I can consider it as me thinking too highly of you. " He then asked the youth, "What did they order?"

The corner of the youth's mouth twitched. Just as he was about to explain, Shang Zifeng took the initiative and said: "I only ordered a basket of steamed buns."

Hearing this, the waiter burst into laughter. It was not only him, everyone who heard Shang Zifeng looked at him as if they were looking at a fool. He thought to himself, where did this idiot come from? Why did he come to the Immortal Assembling Pavilion just to eat buns?!

Only Han Yanlin's expression did not change.

When he thought about how the twenty elite assassins he sent out all had their heads separated from their bodies and came back without a single one, Han Yanlin felt a shallow fear towards Shang Zifeng.

Although he didn't know how that kid had done it, he still didn't act rashly just to be safe. Just sent a pawn to scout the way ahead.

At this moment, one of the eight people noticed the abnormality and asked, "Young Master Han, do you know that person?"

Han Yanlin's face darkened, he subconsciously touched his broken finger, and gritted his teeth: "More than knowing."

"So you're saying, Young Master Han has a grudge with that person?"

"The irreconcilable vengeance."

"Then what does Young Master Han plan on doing?"

Immediately after, there was another person who expressed his loyalty, "There's actually someone who dares to provoke Young Master Han without knowing his limits? I'll go destroy him. "