The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 29: I’m Someone You Can’t Mess With

"Yiran, you’re here too?"

Just then, a surprised voice came from afar.

A young man in Versace walked briskly over, followed by several other young men who were equally impressive in demeanor and dressed in luxury, clearly from wealthy families.

"Isn’t that our school’s Lü Zilong, Young Master Lü? Why is he here?"

Dong Jiaozhi exclaimed in surprise.

Lü Zilong ignored the others and went straight to Zhao Yiran’s side.

"Yiran, you’re eating here, should’ve told me. I would have picked you up."

Lü Zilong said excitedly.

Zhao Yiran remained icy: "I’m just here to eat with classmates, wasn’t necessary to notify you, right?"

"Of course. Oh, so these are your classmates? Why are they sitting in the hall? Hurry and call your manager to prepare a private room."

Lü Zilong ordered the attendant.

"Sir, this..."

The waiter showed a hint of hesitation.

"Is this enough?"

Suddenly, Lü Zilong took out a golden card.

"A Gold Card?"

In an instant, everyone except Ye Qingtian changed colors.

"Only a hundred of the Gold Cards?"

Dong Jiaozhi’s eyes seemed to pop out.

Zhang Chenyi could already impress the whole crowd with a Silver Card, and now Lü Zilong’s Gold Card is absolutely stunning.

"Sir, please wait a moment, we’ll prepare a private room for you immediately!"

The waiter’s attitude instantly transformed.

"Everyone, don’t be restrained. Today’s meal is on me. Since you’re Yiran’s friends, you’re also friends of Lü Zilong."

Lü Zilong laughed.

"Lü Zilong, Young Master Lü is the son of the famous Master Lü of Jin City, who is the vice chairman of He’s Catering Company."

Dong Jiaozhi explained.

Soon the restaurant manager came running, shocked at the sight of Lü Zilong: "So Young Master Lü is here, our new staff didn’t recognize you, please forgive us."

Lü Zilong chuckled: "It’s fine."

"Look at his bearing? That’s a true young master! What are you compared to them?"

Dong Jiaozhi glared harshly at Ye Qingtian.

"Young Master Lü, the private room is ready."

Manager Cao Fang couldn’t help but say.

"Young Master Lü, there’s no need for that, our dishes are already served!"

Zhang Chenyi said with a displeased expression.

With Lü Zilong doing this, it’s clear he’s not giving him face.

"No problem, throw these dishes away. I’ll get you the best ones."

Lü Zilong said indifferently.

Zhang Chenyi shook his head: "No need, we’re fine eating here."

"Who are you, brother? Seems like you don’t respect me, Lü Zilong?"

Lü Zilong’s expression changed as he sneered.

"It’s not that, we’re already eating, Young Master Lü barging in, don’t you think it’s a bit rude?"

Zhang Chenyi calmly said, suppressing his anger.

Just moments ago, Lü Zilong was still laughing, then his face turned cold as he roared: "What the hell are you? Do I, Lü Zilong, need to be polite to you? Need to give you face?"

Although Zhang Chenyi was furious, he remained calm: "Getting angry like this, don’t you think it’s beneath your status?"

"Kid, are you lecturing me? I..."

Lü Zilong was interrupted by Zhao Yiran: "Lü Zilong, enough!"

"Yiran, I didn’t mean to, but this kid doesn’t give me face at all!"

Lü Zilong sneered.

"Who do you think you are? Need to give you face?"

At this point, a cold voice echoed.

Everyone froze.

More than a dozen eyes turned to Ye Qingtian, filled with disbelief.

Someone actually told Lü Zilong off to his face...

Though Lü Zilong’s status isn’t as high as the Four Great Families’ young masters, he’s at least a second-tier master, as noble as Zhuo Feiyang.

Yet Ye Qingtian actually told him off, as if courting death.

"What did you say about me? I didn’t hear clearly, say it again!"

Lü Zilong suspected his ears had played tricks on him.

"I said, who do you think you are? Need to give you face?"

Ye Qingtian stared at Lü Zilong, answering seriously.

If words aren’t shocking, they won’t stop, and the scene boiled like water after Ye Qingtian’s words.

"You’re courting death! Actually speaking to Young Master Lü like that!"

Dong Jiaozhi roared immediately, wishing to slap Ye Qingtian.

"All these years, you’re the first one to dare speak to Young Master Lü like that!"

"You kid ate a bear’s heart and a leopard’s guts!"

Several youths sneered, looking at Ye Qingtian as if he were an idiot.

"Who are you, kid? Dared to speak to me like that?"

Lü Zilong sneered.

Ye Qingtian squinted, said indifferently: "I’m someone you can’t afford to mess with!"

"Hahaha, is this kid off his meds today? Saying there’s someone Young Master Lü can’t mess with?"

Lü Zilong’s followers laughed heartily.

"He must be insane! Maybe he’s sick in the head!"

Dong Jiaozhi sneered inwardly.

Zhang Chenyi and Qian Yi also looked worried, faced with Lü Zilong’s powerful background, they could only shut up and endure.

Zhao Yiran rubbed her forehead and sighed: To actually provoke Lü Zilong, even if she intervenes, it wouldn’t be effective this time.

"You better shut up! You better not say another word!"

This was the inner state of Dong Jiaozhi and the others.

But Ye Qingtian’s voice rang out: "Get lost before I get angry!"

Not only challenging Lü Zilong, the great young master, now even telling him to get lost!

First person in Jin City’s history!

"It’s over! It’s over! This time it’s truly over!"

"Just one mouse spoiled the whole pot of soup!"

"Hope it won’t involve us!"

Dong Jiaozhi felt like dying.

Fatty and several others felt regret, they shouldn’t have let Ye Qingtian come.

Though Ye Qingtian could fight, facing such a young master, he’d be done in minutes.

"Originally a smart guy, didn’t expect him to be so dumb."

Zhao Yiran sighed again.

In her view, Ye Qingtian sought attention in such a foolish way just to catch her eye.

But this approach was too stupid.

"Hehe... you’re telling me to get lost?"

Lü Zilong looked at Ye Qingtian incredulously and asked.

"Kid, you’re definitely the most arrogant person I’ve ever seen, but I’m not leaving, let’s see what you can do to me?"

Lü Zilong sneered.

"Boss, please don’t!"

Fearing Ye Qingtian might act, Fatty held him back.

"Clink!"

With Fatty’s pull, Ye Qingtian swayed, and a card fell out of his pocket, making a crisp sound.

Ye Qingtian bent down to pick it up.

"Hmph, a mere card. At such a time, still have to pick it up. Must be a card from the school barbershop, right? How does it compare with the Gold Card?"

Dong Jiaozhi glanced and sneered.

"I’ll pick it up for you!"

The waiter immediately bent down and picked up the card.

Casually glanced, he happened to see what was on the card.

At that moment, the waiter seemed struck by lightning, his gaze unable to move.

He trembled, lips shivering: "Ul... Ultimate Black... Black Card..."

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