The alien devil is in the city

As soon as I heard that I was going to eat at Emperor Pavilion, I received warm applause.

As a Jiang Ling person, you don't have to know other places to eat. Of course, the recent rise of Fanyue Tower is not included, but the Emperor Pavilion will be known to everyone in Jiang Ling.

In the past, the Zhou family had been running the business, so Fang Fan had never been there. Now the Luo family has successfully taken over the Imperial Pavilion, and all the chefs were trained by Fang Fan.

So it goes without saying that the taste is simply delicious. I heard that recently people from the United States chartered flights to come directly to eat. Even the richest man in the world came to eat several times.

As a result, the current business is dozens of times better than before. If you don't make a reservation, it is difficult to get a seat.

The arrival of Fang Fan's group of people attracted the attention of countless people, because the people who came here to eat were all rich or noble people. When they saw a group of ordinary people wearing ordinary clothes and smelling of sweat, they looked disgusted.

A group of idiots must have heard about the reputation of this place and want to come here to show off. They don’t even know what they are made of. Can they afford to spend money here? It will be funny if they are thrown out later, countless people in line thought.

Bian despised.

When I saw Fang Fan's flowing hair and loose-fitting gown, I became even more disdainful. Even in artistic attire, I knew he was a master of dressing up.

But Fang Fan and the others didn't seem to notice it at all. They walked inside with their heads held high and no intention of queuing up.

This made more people dissatisfied, with disgust in their eyes.

A handsome young man wearing an Anima suit stood up with a smile and stopped in front of them.

When Fang Fan saw someone blocking him in front of him, he narrowed his eyes, feeling very unhappy, and then looked at the handsome young man coldly.

The handsome boy's hair stood up immediately when he was looked at by Fang Fan's cold eyes.

He stepped back a few steps and said, "Don't mess around. This is the Emperor's Pavilion. It belongs to the Luo family. You can't afford to mess with it."

"It's none of your business whether you can offend him or not. Why are you trying to stop us? A good dog doesn't block the way. Just go away." Yu Wen immediately stood up and shouted in displeasure.

"Why are you scolding people?" the young man said weakly. At this time, he was a little frightened by the momentum of these people and wanted to retreat.

When Fang Fan saw that the man hadn't left yet and was still nagging, he looked at him coldly again, and then said: "Get lost."

Yu Na's matter originally made him very troubled, but this blind person bumped into her, which made him feel even worse.

"You, how could you do this?" the handsome man said, his hands trembling with anger, but his body did not move away.

What greeted him was a kick from Fang Fan.

The handsome man immediately flew out and fell to the ground

, the man covered his buttocks, his face became clear, he stood up several times before standing up, and said tremblingly: "You guys, just wait for me."

After finishing speaking, Fang Fan and others ran away without a trace. Seeing the embarrassed figure of the man, Fang Fan and others burst into laughter, and then entered the most luxurious box, which is never open to the public.

, belongs only to Fang Fan.

And those watching the show looked at Fang Fan and others with gloating eyes, thinking that even the young master from the general family who had recently joined the Jiang Ling Ten Families dared to fight, and they didn't know where the courage came from.

But when I saw the waiters and the general manager of the Imperial Pavilion all coming out to greet me, I knew they had misjudged me.

When they heard that the young man with long flowing hair was called Mr. Fang, they finally guessed who it was. At this time, they all mourned for the young master of the general family, and seeing that Fang Fan had a respectful look on his face, he felt that he was indeed Fang Fan.

, look at that flowing long hair, how handsome he is.

Those clothes were so stylish. Later, the trend of wearing long gowns with flowing long hair appeared in the second-generation rich circle of Jiang Ling.

During the meal, Fang Fan sincerely invited the Dragon Group members to enter Fang Fan's technology company, and they agreed without any hesitation.

This made Fang Fan very happy. Having this group of brothers and sisters in life and death made him feel at ease in the future.

While Fang Fan and the others were eating, Jiang Yanmin called his father angrily.

"Dad, I beat you at the Emperor's Pavilion."

When Jiang Yanmin's father, the powerful man, heard this, he immediately became furious and said, "Who is it? If Zai Jiangling dares to beat my son, please tell me who it is. I will immediately ask Fengzi and the others to take people to kill him."

As someone who was reluctant to fight, he thought to himself, as long as I know who it is, I will definitely give him an unforgettable moment that he will remember for the rest of his life.

"I, I don't know who it is?"

The powerful man was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he heard this. I am so smart, how could I give birth to such a stupid son? Why didn't I notice it before? Could it be that he was given as a phone bill?

Or is he not his biological child? The more he thought about it, the more likely it became, because it didn't seem like him. Why did he love him so much before?

Thinking of this, he said angrily: "You idiot, you don't even know who hit you. I'm so angry. Think about it and tell me what the characteristics are. I'll ask someone to check it out."

"That young man has long flowing hair and is wearing a long gown..." When the powerful man heard this, he felt that he was very familiar, as if he had seen him there before, so he suddenly interrupted the call and said: "Wait a minute, I will send you a message.

Check the picture to see if it’s this person.”

After saying that, Yan Min hung up before he could answer. Then he immediately found the photo of Fang Fan that his old friend sent to him. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that he looked like the person his son was talking about.

Trembling, I kept praying in my heart that it wouldn't be him. Then I sent it, and a few words were immediately sent over there: "Dad, it's him, you have to help me get revenge."

With a "clang", he dropped the powerful man's mobile phone on the ground. He was stunned for a while, then he immediately picked up the phone and punched it and roared: "Get back here right now."

"Dad, how are you going to deal with that person..." Jiang Yanmin was about to say something but there was a busy signal on the phone.

"What's wrong with my dad? Is he crazy? It's inexplicable." Jiang Yanmin murmured to himself and then drove his gorgeous Mercedes back as fast as he could.

After eating, Fang Fan sent a few people to sing, while he wandered around the streets leisurely alone, something he hadn't done for a long time.

Looking at the bustling city, Fang Fan felt calm and experienced. However, the untimely appearance of two beauties in front of Fang Fan ruined his feeling and good mood, which made him very depressed and angry.

As soon as the two beauties appeared in front of Fang Fan, they nodded and bowed, and then spoke a lot in island dialect.

Fang Fan didn't understand a word, and looked at the two beauties from the island country strangely. The two beauties from the island country looked at each other. Miyamoto Noyuki blushed and immediately changed to Chinese dialect: "Master Fang, I heard that Zhou Yan died in

In your hand?"

Noriko looked at Fang Fan with a blushing face. Last time something happened to the Zhou family, they wanted to get involved, but that damn Aoi Kotama stopped her, causing her to miss such a handsome man.

You can never see such strong masculinity in the island country, and they are all sissies, which makes her very disgusted.

Especially the long flowing hair, tied up casually, looks very beautiful without violating the sense of beauty. The more I look at it, the more I like it, and I gradually become a little obsessed.

"I'm afraid this has nothing to do with you," Fang Fan said coldly instead of laughing and joking because the two were beauties.

"Whether it is true or not, I want to challenge you." Miyamoto Noyuki's breath immediately surged, and she was full of fighting spirit.

Fang Fan was a little surprised when he felt it. It was really rare to have such a fighting spirit at such a young age. But for him now, he was not even interested in taking a look at such a weak fighting power.

Miyamoto Noyuki carefully observed Fang Fan's expression. She was just surprised when she saw it, and then showed no interest at all, which made her very angry.

Then a sword was about to be drawn out, and the people passing by seemed to be aware of it and looked over one after another.

Fang Fan snorted coldly, and a huge pressure immediately pressed on Miyamoto Noyuki. Miyamoto Noyuki was pressed back several steps, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. He raised his head and looked at Fang Fan in horror.

Without saying anything, he picked up Fazi and left. Fazi glanced at Fang Fan when he left, but was ignored by Fang Fan.