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Chapter 727 Oily Noodles(2/2)

He looked at his hand. The palm of his hand was delicate, white and soft, like a woman's hand. This was the result of so many years of pampering.

"I think it's probably this person's son who caused trouble here yesterday and is here to close down this restaurant!"

Li Feiyang stamped his feet and said: "You beat someone until they fainted and fell to the ground. You can't explain it. I have to ask Mr. Fang to make the decision on this matter!"

If the prince remains in such a state of fainting, he will not be able to escape even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

As mentioned before, Mu Mingyuan only said harsh words, and just wanted the handsome man to die, and did not think about robbing him.

"He is the crown prince of the Western Tang Dynasty, not me, the crown prince of the Eastern Xia Dynasty!"

Li Feiyang looked like a broken jar and said loudly: "Dear guests, please judge, this Master Mu rushed into my Yiyun Tower early in the morning and forced to see our boss. Our boss is not here, so he is here.

There is nothing I can do if I lose my temper and express my authority. After all, the people do not fight with the officials. We are just ordinary people. For a high official like him, I will fall down at Yiyun Tower with just his words. But Prince Li just said something in passing, he

They will raid Prince Li's entire family and even beat him. You have all heard and seen this. I hope you all can bear witness to me then! We common people have no power, no officials and no authority, but ordinary people also have three liters of blood.

, you can’t rely on your power to bully us!”

When there was a fight, especially when someone was knocked unconscious, everyone had to look at the excitement, and some people even stood up to watch.

Mu Mingyuan even laughed. If what he said about Mr. Fang before was somewhat true to him, and now he said that he wanted to invite the Seventh Prince, it was just the unreasonable talk of this unruly man.

Why was his son imprisoned in the Nancheng Dusi? Wasn't it also because of a certain highness? That is, the crown prince of the Western Tang Dynasty.

His surname is Fang, so he can’t possibly be that man who is the Minister of Rites, right?

Yes, he is not afraid. If he dares to allow his relatives to be disrespectful to him, even Fang Zhaoyu will not give him face.

Li Feiyang also looked worried: "Your Highness Li, you must not let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, I will not even think about driving down the Yiyun Tower. Hey, although Mr. Mu has great official power, everyone has his own grievances and debts."

Lord, you must wake up..."

"Then the high official beat the crown prince of the Western Tang Dynasty. How did it end?"

"My son has been arrested, and I'm here again! This man is even more courageous. My son just wants Yiyun Tower to close down, but this man directly wants to provoke a war between the two countries!"

But he seemed to have overlooked one thing.

He put his right hand behind his back and said arrogantly: "So what if I beat you?"

As for this prince, his reputation was spread in the capital. He was a dandy who loved visiting brothels, but none of them had ever seen him!

In a moment of anger, he cursed and hit someone, but no, he didn't hit anyone.

A slap was about to hit the face of the man in the attire, but there was only a crisp sound. Then there was a scream, and the man in the attire fell to the ground with his eyes closed tightly.

Ni Feiyang probably wanted to stop him, but he had no chance.

Chang Sui strode towards the man in fine clothes.

That must be the prince's grandson.

"Since it doesn't matter, is this person here to take revenge?"

But now, he also knows the seriousness of the matter.

It's really ridiculous. How could Mr. Fang make a mistake in front of him?

Mu Mingyuan sneered in his heart. No wonder this little shopkeeper dared to run against him. It turned out that there was Master Fang behind him.

Mu Mingyuan saw that these people were treating him as a joke, and it was hard for him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

He used to think that as long as he didn't beat the emperor or the prince, he didn't need to pay attention to other people. After all, his current status could be balanced.

Li Feiyang turned around and shouted angrily: "Just shut up. It's you who caused the trouble and the people who were beaten. You want to provoke a war between the two countries. Why should we, Yiyun Tower, suffer the consequences? Although we are just ordinary people, without you

You have a high position and great authority, but yesterday your son Mu Yongmu came to frame you, and today you, my father, came to frame you again. How did I, Yiyunlou, offend the high-ranking sect of your Ministry of Civil Affairs? You want to kill us, Yiyunlou.

?”

Li Feiyang said: "This Lord Mu slapped your Highness in the face, and your Highness fainted!"

He said loudly: "Your Highness Li, it was Lord Mu who wanted to raid your house. It was Lord Mu who did it. I, Yiyunlou, am innocent..."

"Who calls someone a high official? I think Yiyun Tower is in trouble!"

Everyone: "..."

Mu Mingyuan said: "Prince Li, what do you mean?"

Li Chengyu ignored him.

His entourage glared at Mu Mingyuan: "My prince is weak. With that slap of yours, my prince is awakened now, but he is still very weak. What do you mean by asking? I would like to ask, you don't even think of me, the prince of the Western Tang Dynasty."

Dare to fight, what do you mean?"
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