But at this moment, Xue Lei's phone suddenly rang, and everyone held their breath.

Could this be a coincidence?

Xue Lei pressed the answer button and said anxiously: "Uncle, please give me your orders."

"Is there a young man in front of you who wants to eat in the Emperor's Pavilion?" A cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

Xue Lei nodded and said: "Yes, uncle."

"Receive him with the highest etiquette and don't neglect him." After saying that, the Blood King hung up the phone directly.

"What?"

"Did I hear wrongly?"

"Ye Tian actually knows the Blood King of Hell?"

Cao Hanlin, Wu Shaofeng and other rich second generations looked on with disbelief.

What is the origin of this Ye Tian?

Just one phone call alerted the kings of the Eighteen Cities.

Lin Xueyao felt more and more that Ye Tian had some ulterior secret.

Ye Tian picked his ears with his little finger and said jokingly: "Mr. Xue, I wonder if I, Ye Tian, ​​am qualified to dine in the Emperor's Pavilion?"

"Mr. Ye, please." Xue Lei changed his previous arrogance and bowed his head to Ye Tian, ​​his face full of flattery.

Ye Tian just took a few steps and seemed to have thought of something. He turned around and said, "Young Master Cao, Young Master Wu, didn't you say before that if I could enter the Emperor's Pavilion, you would climb out of the hotel?"

Cao Hanlin said flatteringly: "Mr. Ye, I'm joking."

Wu Shaofeng immediately echoed: "It's just a joke, it can't be taken seriously."

"No matter what the joke is, I, Ye Tian, ​​will regard it as a provocation." Ye Tian's eyes were cold, he patted Xue Lei on the shoulder and said coldly: "If they don't crawl, you crawl!"

Upon hearing this, Xue Lei cursed angrily: "A bunch of idiots, they dare to offend even Mr. Ye! Why don't you crawl away quickly?"

Xue Lei is still very cool.

Cao Hanlin, Wu Shaofeng and other rich second generation people didn't dare to disobey, so they had to crawl out on their knees.

Shortly after Ye Tian and his party entered the elevator, Audi A6Ls with foreign license plates drove up to the hotel entrance one after another.

Clang.

The car door opens.

The disciples in black jumped out of the car one by one and stood on both sides, as if they were welcoming some important person.

Not long after.

A young man who looked somewhat similar to Ma Tianhao bowed and got out of the car.

"Ma Tianwu?"

"Hey, I didn't expect that after not seeing him for so many years, his aura would be so terrifying."

"Yeah, I don't even dare to look at him."

Cao Hanlin and others, who had just climbed out of the hotel, were submissive and groveling.
Chapter completed!