Ye Xuan's expression was normal, as if all the humiliation from before did not exist, and said indifferently: "It's fine, to me, it's just a few flies clamoring by my ear, that's all."

He was fine, but there was something wrong with the people who heard him. Ye Xuan had actually likened them to flies, which caused this group of arrogant and despotic young masters to feel extremely humiliated.

When Yang Lingtian said that Ye Xuan was the noble guest of the Chief Fu, they were all dumbstruck.

Furthermore, the proud and arrogant Young Master Yang had actually called himself Xiao Yang in front of Ye Xuan.

Although he was being compared to like a fly by Ye Xuan, no one present dared to go up and eat him. With Yang Lingtian's background, who would dare to offend Ye Xuan?

Murong Fei was also currently afraid in her heart, cold sweat was flowing down her forehead. When Yang Lingtian addressed Ye Xuan as Xiao Yang, he found it even more unbelievable.

This was Yang Lingtian, the precious son of Commander Yang, a young military officer whose future was limitless.

Not just him, even his father had to smile merrily when he saw Yang Lingtian.

Both of their fathers were important figures in Yan City, but Murong Fei's father was at most the second-in-command of a business group. On the other hand, Yang Lingtian's father was the commander of a city's military region, and was located at the core of the power of Yan City.

Not to mention that Yang Lingtian had even gotten close to a towering tree like the chief of the military region, stabilizing the power of his Yang Family in the army, how could the Murong Family of a merchant compare?

And Ye Xuan was even an esteemed guest of Yang Lingtian's backer? This information was something that Murong Fei was unable to accept for a long time.

After a struggle in her heart, Murong Fei gritted her teeth and forced out a smile: "Young Master Yang, this Ye Xuan is someone who had snuck into the royal ball, and has also offended our Murong and Lu Family, no matter who he is, he doesn't have the qualifications to stay here."

"Shut up! Murong Fei, whether you have the qualifications or not, it's not up to you to decide. Yang Lingtian said arrogantly, "I will now guarantee Mr Ye the qualifications to enter this ball, who among you is in favor, who is in opposition?"

After saying that, his eyes swept across the crowd, looking down on everyone present. The coldness and arrogance in his eyes made countless people not dare to meet his gaze.

This was the difference in status, and it formed an aura of suppression.

Murong Fei's face was flushed red, but she did not dare to retort. Manager Wu, who was standing behind him, had a deathly pale face, afraid that this Young Master Yang's anger would burn her body.

As for Ding Qiang, who was following behind Murong Fei, he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him. He thought that Ye Xuan was just trying to win against Zhang Min, but who would have thought that he would actually have a backer that was even more powerful than his Lu Family.

Five seconds passed and it was still absolute silence. Yang Lingtian, seeing that no one dared to stand out and object, he respectfully said to Ye Xuan: "Mr Ye, let's go over there. It would be too expensive if we were to be with these people."

"Sure." Ye Xuan nodded, then lightly swept a glance of Murong Fei, and laughed as he turned around and left.

Seeing the two of them walking far away, Chief Wu finally gasped, her face ashen white, while Murong Fei lowered her head to grit her teeth, her fists clenched tightly.

Ye Xuan's glance, turned into a sharp sword, and fiercely pierced through his self-esteem as if he was watching a joke.

"F * ck you!"

When the two of them walked far away, Murong Fei finally erupted from her hiding spot. She suddenly grabbed a bottle of red wine on the table and smashed it onto the ground.

At this time, the waiter could only watch from afar and didn't dare to come over to clean up.

Looking around, Murong Fei saw that everyone wanted to laugh or not, and thought about how Yang Lingtian scolded him like a dog. She felt that she had lost all face, and could only leave this place in anger.

"Yang Lingtian, with how arrogant and proud you are, something will happen to you sooner or later …" Murong Xun walked towards Lu Zi'ang's room with bloodshot eyes.

He wanted to inform Lu Zi'ang of this matter in advance.

"..."

"How did he know Yang Lingtian? "That's impossible!" The Fang Young Master who had taken the lead in taunting Ye Xuan earlier now had an ugly expression. Only after the two parties had left did he exclaim in a low voice.

Young Master Wu, who allowed Ye Xuan to take a taxi inside, was also extremely surprised. He recalled that Ye Xuan had said before that it was an honor to be friends with him.

He didn't expect that the absurd joke was actually true.

A noob who had just joined this second generation circle asked curiously, "Who is this Yang Lingtian? He's almost reaching the sky!"

"You don't even know the son of the city's military region's commander Yang" Young Master Fang glared at that person.

Ever since Yang Lingtian entered the military area, he always kept a low profile and basically did not show himself in front of others. He also rarely joined the circle of young masters in the city, so many people only heard of him through his reputation and did not see him.

This was the first time he had come to participate in a royal ball held jointly by the Yan City and Yan City families, and he even seemed a little disgusted with it.

The girls were also stunned by Yang Lingtian's domineering attitude just now. Even Han Ya did not expect to see his here, and he was very protective of her.

Compared to Yang Lingtian, her interest in Ye Xuan suddenly increased by a hundred times.

"No wonder... So it turns out that his confidence came from the Yang Family. " Xuanxuan muttered, "However, what's the use of that, Xun and Lu Zi'ang will still be engaged. If you come here, nothing can stop you …"

When a girl from a rich family was born, their fate had always been the same. Thinking up to here, Xuan Xuan Xuan's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, not sure if it was because he felt pity for his best friend, or because he felt sorrowful that Ye Xuan had come alone to attend the party.

"..."

Yang Lingtian followed beside Ye Xuan and walked with him as if he was Ye Xuan's follower.

The big figures at the royal ball, who occasionally recognized Yang Lingtian, all revealed looks of disbelief as they tried to guess the identity of the young man beside him.

"Mr Ye, I wonder how did you come to this place. It doesn't seem like your style." Yang Lingtian could not help but ask curiously.

In his eyes, Ye Xuan was just an extraordinary Qi warrior grandmaster.

Ye Xuan smiled mysteriously and said: "You will know in a moment."

Just then, a middle-aged man with a gentle face walked into the reception from the side hall. His eyes swept across Ye Xuan and and suddenly widened his eyes, as if he had seen something that he could not understand.

"Why is this Ye Xuan here? And with the young master of the Yang Family? " That person was Murong Xun's father, Murong Guohua.

At this moment, he had a face full of doubt.

He should have felt extremely proud to be able to invite Yang Lingtian to participate in the royal ball, but seeing how Ye Xuan was acting as a lackey, he was really taken aback.

With surprise, Murong Guohua quickly walked in front of the two of them.

"Hello, Young Master Yang!" May I ask you and this mister... A friend? "

Murong Guohua had paid a visit to Commander Yang's house once or twice before. Yang Lingtian had a good memory, but remembered it well, so he immediately said: "Uncle Guohua, this Mr Ye is a friend of our Chief Fu.

"W-what?" Murong Guohua's mouth opened slightly, and for a moment, couldn't close it.

Even in his dreams he couldn't imagine what kind of relationship Ye Xuan had with the Chief Fu, much less that they were actually friends.

What the heck was this!?

Wasn't the background of this child from his family setting up a stall to play with stone gambling? Why did it suddenly become so enigmatic?

After his heart was in a mess, Murong Guohua tried his best to calm down. His gaze was complicated as he looked at Ye Xuan twice: "Ye … Mr Ye, you actually managed to befriend Chief Fu, it's really rare! "

No matter how much the child and the Chief Fu knew each other, Murong Guohua did not dare to underestimate Ye Xuan anymore.

"Uncle Murong, Chief Fu and I were just fated to meet." Ye Xuan replied with a smile.

To Murong Xun's father, he would still treat him with the most basic courtesy, even though the other party had looked down on him before.

But Yang Lingtian suddenly corrected them: "Uncle Guohua, you are wrong, our Chief Fu took the initiative to befriend the Mr Ye, he is a talent of the world!"

This fellow's flattery made Ye Xuan, who was always calm, blush a little.

However, the shock in Murong Guohua's heart was like the waves in the ocean, one after another.

To the best of his knowledge, this Yang Lingtian was a person who was even more arrogant than the heavens. He had never admired anyone since young, and now, he actually took the initiative to flatter a young man who was of a similar age to him.

She still thought that Ye Xuan was not worthy of her daughter, and her daughter was not worthy to be compared with Young Master Yang. In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan's position seemed to be far above Yang Lingtian.

Murong Guohua had always thought that his judgement of others was very accurate, but now, he could not see through Ye Xuan at all. The other party seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dense fog, looking extremely mysterious.

"Cough, cough!" Murong Guohua coughed twice to cover the awkwardness of being stunned for a while. Suddenly, a question came up from the bottom of his heart, and he could not help but blurt it out, "That's right, Young Master Yang, I heard that your father gave that Sky rank villa in Yunhai Mountain to Chief Fu?"

Thinking back to what Murong Xun had told them before, that Ye Xuan had two sets of villa matters, Murong Guohua couldn't wait to know the answer to his question.

This was because Ye Xuan, who he previously thought was lying and boasting, was the son of Commander Yang. Both parties involved were already in front of him.

"Oh, the villa with the best Yan City, you said it was given to Mr Ye again?" Yang Lingtian answered straightforwardly. His heart still ached a little when he mentioned this.

However, since the Chief Fu had already made his own decision, he naturally could not object. Furthermore, the current him was completely respectful to Ye Xuan, and wished for nothing more than to bring Ye Xuan away and let this great expert train him.

He himself was a member of the Battle Dragon and there were only a hundred advantages and no disadvantages in trying to curry favor with Ye Xuan.