"Group leader is Yuchi family's Eldest Young Master and the sugar daddy is the monarch's most beloved nephew. This backing …. we can't be compared." Ye Qing Luo laughed lightly.
"How can we not be compared?" Ni Ruo Pan held onto Ye Qing Luo's arm as her gentle brows were tainted with a tinge of mischievousness, "Our backing is the Overlord, who can be compared to our backing?"
"….." Alright, Ni Ruo Pan this lass, actually learned bad things from them, knowing how to tease her!
Since the Iron Blood Warriors had already stopped, Ye Qing Luo and the rest naturally wouldn't chase after them.
Yuchi Peng was right about one thing.
They were about to register their mercenary group now and there couldn't be any accidents.
If they really clashed with Yuchi Peng and the rest, it might possibly affect them and they might not be able to register their mercenary group successfully.
The few of them naturally didn't have the mood to shop so they returned to the teahouse and each of them ordered a cup of tea, waiting for their brothers to return.
The four of them in the marketplace earlier had already been spread around the entire marketplace from the stall owner's mouth.
When the teahouse boss brought over a pot of tea, he stared at the few of them.
"You few young ladies, newborn calves aren't afraid of tigers. You don't know the ferociousness of the bunch of Iron Blood Warriors."
The teahouse boss saw these few young ladies looking fresh and pretty as he couldn't help but worriedly said a few more sentences, "Today they are rushing to register their mercenary group so they will let you off. But after they finish registering ….."
The teahouse boss paused as he lowered his voice, "They will absolutely not let you off, you have to be careful!"
"Thanks for the reminder." Ye Qing Luo could tell that the teahouse boss was worried about her as her lips curled upwards.
The teahouse boss took a few glances at them as he shook his head and sighed as he went to busy himself with the other tables.
"Something happened?" Long Yun Zhan who had been silently drinking his tea suddenly opened his mouth.
That pair of azure blue eyes stared straight at Ye Qing Luo's face.
"Small matter." Ye Qing Luo waved her hand disapprovingly.
"Small matter?" Long Yun Zhan's brows creased as he placed the teacup heavily on the table, "Surrounded by twenty over people and all of them have weapons in their hands, is this considered a small matter?"
"Haven't you been drinking tea here? How did you know that I was surrounded by twenty over people? "
"I heard about it." Long Yun Zhan's eyes wandered as he unnaturally shifted his vision away, falling onto the man who was drinking tea elegantly by Ye Qing Luo's side, "I also heard that when you were surrounded by twenty over people, the Overlord pushed you into those people and stood among the crowd, as though it was none of his business."
When he said the last few words, he was obviously a little angry, gnashing his teeth as he spat out each word.
Ye Qing Luo was stunned for a moment before she reacted, "You've misunderstood, Ah Xuan he ….."
Before she could finish speaking, she felt her waist tighten. The man beside her had already pulled her into his arms.
The man's ink-black hair cascaded over her body like a cloud of smoke.
She could feel a man's chin on her shoulder.
"Speaking of which, as the class monitor, didn't you also choose to stand by and watch when Lil Luo Er was surrounded?" The man's deep voice was like a ghost as it sounded beside her ear.
Long Yun Zhan's face darkened, and the hand holding the teacup tightened. "This is different."
"It's indeed different." Di Mo Xuan nodded his head in agreement as his peripheral vision casually casted a glance at Long Yun Zhan, "I'm Lil Luo Er's future husband, you …. indeed cannot be compared to me."
"You!" Long Yun Zhan's heart was filled with restless anger as it surged up once again.
He had always been calm and could deal with anything calmly.