Chapter 0577 Unconvinced

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When I came to Ziye Tea House, I found that in order to welcome the Spring Festival, the tea house was also decorated with red lanterns, which was very festive.

Ye Fan also didn't see Wu Yeju and the others at the door. He came to the door with a few bags of luxury goods, and Xiao Zhao came out to welcome him.

"Brother Fan! Your friends are all here, waiting for you!" Zhao Zhong said.

Only then did Ye Fan realize that Wu Yeju and the others had gone in, so he patted Xiao Zhao on the shoulder, "The injury is recovering well, are you starting to live again?"

Xiao Zhao laughed and said, "Thanks to Brother Fan, this injury is nothing."

Last time the Zhu family instigated people from the Ning family and the Wei family to find trouble, and injured many people in Zizhu Forest. A few days later, Zizhu Forest also returned to calm.

Ye Fan walked into the tea house and asked, "Where is my friend?"

"Brother Fan's friends, of course, have arranged for the best Lake View Hall to entertain them!" Xiao Zhao said with a smile, "The eldest sister is already making tea for them."

Ye Fan nodded. He has been here so many times, of course he knows which one is the Wanghu Hall, which is the largest private room for viewing the lake and mountains. A kind of antique calligraphy and painting.

When he came to the Wanghu Hall, as soon as he opened the door, Ye Fan saw Ning Zimo, who was dressed elegantly and beautifully in classical Hanfu, sitting there, chatting with ten men and women.

These ten men and women were dressed very unpretentiously, basically wearing the most common winter clothes such as sweaters, down vests, hooded coats, and windbreaker coats.

Moreover, including Wu Yequan, they are all Asians, with black hair and black eyes, and they are not much different from ordinary Xia people.

The key point is that these killers are masters of concealment after being trained by Asmodeus. Their eyes, expressions, and aura of the whole person can be restrained like ordinary people.

At first glance, they are all very inconspicuous, just like passers-by.

It is no exaggeration to say that when walking on the road, people suddenly take out a knife, people think they are cooks, not killers.

Ye Fan was very satisfied, what he wanted was these killers who could linger in Xia Guo without being noticed, otherwise, finding a bunch of blond foreigners would be too eye-catching, and even Dragon Soul would be annoying kill him.

Seeing Ye Fan come in, all ten people got up immediately, with excited expressions on their faces.

Ye Fan coughed hurriedly, waved his hand down, "Sit down!"

He didn't want to do any worship here, firstly, it was unnecessary, and secondly, he didn't like it either.

A group of killers realized that Ye Fan didn't want to be too ostentatious, so they all nodded and sat down, but looking at Ye Fan's eyes, they were all full of admiration and excitement.

Ning Zimo got up at this moment, complaining quite authentically: "Ye Fan, why didn't you tell me in advance, there are so many friends coming, and I didn't have time to prepare anything, it's too hasty to welcome guests like this."

Wu Yeju smiled and said: "It's okay, Sister Ning, we are used to eating and sleeping in the open, so we don't pay attention to it."

A group of killers nodded one after another. For them, to be selected to come to Xia Kingdom and obey the order of the king of hell is already smoke from the ancestral grave, and they are extremely grateful.

As for what to eat and live, it doesn't matter.

"Sister Wu Ye, you don't pay attention to it, I have to pay attention to it. It's rare for Ye Fan to bring so many friends here. Although I don't know you very well, I must treat Ye Fan's friends well," said Ning Zimo.

Ye Fan took the woman's hand, asked her to sit down, and said: "It's okay, they are all from their own family, so they don't pay attention to these things.

You haven’t all introduced yourself yet, come on, I just want to get to know you too, so let’s all talk about ourselves.”

Ning Zimo was surprised, "What? You don't even know them? Aren't you friends?"

Ye Fan smiled helplessly: "It's a long story... They all know me, but I have never met them, it seems... there are two faces that are still familiar..."

Ye Fan pointed to a thin woman who looked around thirty, "Your name is Sun Qian?"

Sun Qian looked joyful and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

Ye Fan said: "You are the veteran of Buffalo, right? I remember you were there when I led the team to fight in the Caribbean Sea. The water quality is very good. After the ship sank, I killed seven or eight people in the water. The warrior of the holy court, is that you?"

Sun Qian burst into tears with excitement, "It's me! I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly!"

Ning Zimo was surprised when he heard that, "What... what? Bafumi? The Holy Court? What are you talking about?"

Ye Fan was not in a hurry to explain, and he pointed to three men, all of whom were thirty, named Song Yang, Ma Zifei, and Zhao Yidao, and they all talked about how they followed him in the wars in the east and west. some performance.

Among these ten people, apart from Wu Yeju, four of them are old backbones whom Ye Fan knew. They are all Xia Guo people. It was later that he took refuge in Ye Fan.

Hearing that Ye Fan still clearly remembered their names and some of their performances, the four old subordinates were very moved.

The other five newcomers were very envious and introduced their names and hometowns one by one.

These people are basically people from Xia Kingdom and surrounding countries, and they can speak Chinese and other languages.

After their introduction, Ning Zimo became more and more confused, and was about to ask what was going on, when he heard a knock on the door.

The door opened, and Xiao Zhao frowned and said, "Miss, the Patriarch and his party have arrived."

Ning Zimo nodded, "I see, you arrange for them to go to Tingfeng Pavilion, and I will go there later."

"But..." Xiao Zhao said in embarrassment: "They said they would go directly to the Wanghu Hall. I told them that Brother Fan's friends were here, and they said some bad things..."

After hearing this, Ning Zimo's face suddenly changed, "Hmph, what does my grandfather mean?"

"The Patriarch didn't say anything, but Zhao Jingshi and the others said that Missy, you disrespected your elders, turned your elbows, and seemed to refuse to go to other halls," Xiao Zhao said.

Ye Fan wondered: "What's the matter, your grandpa is here?"

Ning Zimo's grandfather was naturally the head of the Ning family, Ning Gudao.

Because Ning Hongtao is gone, Ning Gudao seems to intend to hand over the Ning family to Ning Zimo to take care of it. Ning Zimo has also returned to the Sword League before, just to prepare for taking over the Ning family.

"It's like this, my grandfather is about to abdicate, and he plans to bring the main members of the family and Blood Killing Hall to visit me before the Chinese New Year. After all, they don't know much about my management of the gang.

Originally, this lake view hall was reserved for them, but your friends came first, so I let them come in first to entertain them...I didn't expect those guys to lose their temper because of this." Ning Zimo His complexion turned cold.

Ye Fan quickly came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "I don't think I lost my temper because of Wanghu Hall, but because you suddenly parachuted to be the head of the family. Many people in the Ning family are still not convinced, right?"