Yuye perceives the autumn

Chapter 940 - 957: Trouble Comes Knocking [Update 1]

Chapter 940: Chapter 957: Trouble Comes Knocking [Update 1]


Naga, the curly-haired woman’s face was extremely unpleasant, her eyes filled with frustration. Whether it was Princess Meier or the nephew of the president of Shengshi Chamber of Commerce, they were not people that they, the four third-grade nobles, could afford to offend.


They thought to themselves, "Could it be that the people in the third royal private room are also big shots we can’t offend? Are we really not going to enjoy the royal private room of the Shengshi Chamber of Commerce this time? Will we have to wait another three years?"


As they thought of this, the four felt very unwilling and looked at the receptionist, saying, "So who are the guests in the third royal private room?"


The receptionist said helplessly, "We don’t know the guests in the third royal private room..."


"Oh?" Upon hearing the receptionist’s words, Naga and the curly-haired woman got excited and looked at the receptionist expectantly, saying, "Quick, tell us what you know about them!"


The receptionist didn’t dare provoke them. He was just an ordinary civilian in Country D, not even a noble, while Naga and the curly-haired woman were third-grade nobles, and naturally, he couldn’t afford to offend them.


The receptionist said, "I don’t know their background, but I know they are four people from Dragon Country."


"Dragon Country people?" Upon hearing these three words, the curly-haired woman and Naga became excited.


In the eyes of people from Country D, people from Dragon Country represent poverty and weakness, and there’s no one in the world easier to bully than Dragon Country people. Thinking of this, Naga and the curly-haired woman got excited.


"Great! That’s the third royal private room. I’ll go find them now!" the curly-haired woman and Naga declared loudly.


The receptionist looked very distressed, "Guests, this seems a bit against the rules..."


"How is it not in accordance with the rules? I ask you, if they voluntarily let us have their private room, would that be according to the rules?"


The receptionist nodded helplessly, "If they voluntarily let you have the private room, then there’s nothing wrong with that."


"Alright, we’ll go ask them right now if they’re willing to let us have their private room!" After finishing speaking, Naga and the curly-haired woman quickly headed to the private room where Ye Feng and the others were, their eyes filled with strong anticipation.


In no time, the four of them arrived outside Ye Feng’s private room.


"Bang!" Naga raised his right foot and kicked heavily on the door of the third royal private room.


The door was kicked open, and the doorknob slammed heavily against the wall.


"Hmm?" Inside the room, Ye Feng, Han Yi, Lin Shiyu, Neil, Dark Sky Leader, and Nasha were all stunned.


Their eyes showed confusion, while Naga and the curly-haired woman looked at Ye Feng arrogantly, slowly walking over. Seeing them suddenly break into their private room, Ye Feng’s expression instantly turned dark and unpleasant.


Ye Feng coldly asked, "Miss Nasha, isn’t this our private room? Why did someone barge in?"


Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, Nasha’s face looked very unpleasant, quickly apologizing, "Sorry, sorry, esteemed guest, please don’t worry, I’ll go and ask them what’s the matter right away!"


Then, Nasha hurried to Naga and the others, while the four of them looked up proudly, their eyes filled with arrogance, completely disregarding Ye Feng and the others.


Nasha anxiously asked the four, "Excuse me, do you have some business here? This is the royal private room, already reserved by these guests. It’s their private space, and you can’t just break in uninvited.


"Slap!" However, just after Nasha finished speaking, the curly-haired woman raised her right hand and slapped Nasha hard across the face, the powerful blow turning half of Nasha’s face red, her ears ringing, her eyes filled with pain, stunned by the sudden slap.


The curly-haired woman looked fierce and said disdainfully, "Get lost! What do you think you are? Just a lowly fifth-grade noble, do you think you have the right to speak to us? How ridiculous, get away from me, or I’ll kill you!"


Naga and the curly-haired woman did this on purpose because they believed Dragon Country people were timid and weak. So they behaved tough and fierce, thinking the tougher they were, the more the Dragon Country people would fear them and not dare to oppose them.


The curly-haired woman loudly questioned, "Who among you can make decisions?"


Ye Feng stepped forward, utterly calm, showing no emotions.


Ye Feng calmly asked, "Do you have some business here?"


"Dragon Country person?" The curly-haired woman raised her eyebrow, looking at Ye Feng coldly, her eyes filled with scorn.


"Yes!" Ye Feng admitted openly, proud of being from Dragon Country. Whenever someone asked, Ye Feng acknowledged it proudly, as befit a Guardian God of Dragon Country!


The curly-haired woman sneered, sarcastically saying, "Oh, you can’t tell. Just a Dragon Country person, being able to reserve a royal private room, since when are Dragon Country people this wealthy?"


Neil frowned, "Gentlemen, what exactly is your business here? This gentleman is my guest, and if you have no business, please don’t disturb us, as this room is already reserved by Mr. Ye Feng!"


"Trash! Is it your place to speak? A lowly fifth-grade noble, you think you’re qualified to talk to us equally?" Naga shouted loudly, his eyes filled with scorn.


After Naga’s loud shout, Neil fell silent, feeling a bit embarrassed. Indeed, he was just a fifth-grade noble, while they were all third-grade nobles, enough to look down on him.


The curly-haired woman stood in front of the three others, one hand on her hip, pointing the other hand at Ye Feng’s nose, saying loudly, "You! Right now, take your people and get out of the royal private room. The royal private room is not for you lowly Dragon Country people to use; you don’t deserve to have this royal private room!"