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Chapter 577




Ye Fan also did not see Fog Night at the door. They were carrying a few bags of luxury goods when they arrived at the door, and Little Zhao came out to greet them.

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


Ye Fan just realized that Misty Night and the others had gone in, so he patted Little Zhao\'s shoulder, "Your injuries are recovering pretty well. Are you still alive?"

Little Zhao chuckled, "It\'s all thanks to Brother Fan. This kind of injury is nothing."

Last time, the Zhu Clan had incited the Ning Clan and the Wei Clan to seek trouble, injuring many people in the Violet Bamboo Forest. A few days had passed, and the Violet Bamboo Forest had regained its tranquility.

Ye Fan walked into the tea house and asked, "You said my friend, where is he?"

"Of course, Brother Fan\'s friends have arranged for the best guest at the Viewing Lake Hall!" Little Zhao smiled and said, "Big Sis is already making tea for them."


Ye Fan nodded his head. He had come here so many times, so of course he knew which one was the Lakeview Hall. It was the largest room with beautiful scenery, and all the decorations were real pear trees, red trees, and all kinds of antique calligraphies and paintings.


Arriving at the Lakeside Hall, Ye Fan pushed open the door and saw the elegantly dressed Ning Zimo sitting there, chatting with ten men and women.


These ten men and women were dressed in very simple and unadorned clothing. They were basically just ordinary winter clothes like woolen sweaters, down vests, hooded coats, and trench coats.

Including Fog Night, they were all Asian, with black hair and black eyes, completely no different from ordinary Chinese.

The most important thing was that these assassins had been trained by Asmuntis, and they were all hidden experts. Their eyes, expressions, and aura were all completely different from those of an ordinary person.


With a single glance, he could tell that they were nothing more than passersby.

It was not an exaggeration to say that when they walked along the road and suddenly brought out a knife, they were thought to be cooks and not assassins.

Ye Fan was very satisfied in his heart. What he wanted was these assassins that could live in China without being noticed, otherwise, finding a bunch of foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes would be too eye-catching, and even the Dragon Soul would annoy him.

Seeing Ye Fan enter, these ten people immediately stood up, their faces revealing excitement.

Ye Fan immediately coughed and waved his hand, "Sit!"

He did not want to be worshiped here. Firstly, there was no need for it, and secondly, he did not like it either.

The group of killers realized that Ye Fan didn\'t want to be too ostentatious, so they all nodded and sat down. However, when they looked at Ye Fan, their eyes were filled with worship and excitement.

At this time, Ning Xuemo got up and spoke with a rather resentful tone, "Ye Fan, why didn\'t you inform me in advance that so many friends are coming? I didn\'t have the time to prepare anything. It\'s too hasty to welcome these guests."

Fog Night smiled and said, "It\'s fine, Sister Ning. We are used to sleeping in the open, so we don\'t care."


The group of assassins nodded. To them, being chosen to come to China and listen to the orders of the Underworld Sovereign King was already an act of gratitude from their ancestors.

As for what to eat and what to live in, it didn\'t matter.

"Little sister Fog Night, you\'re not particular about this, I have to be particular about this. It\'s rare for Ye Fan to bring so many friends over. Although I don\'t really know you guys, but I will definitely properly entertain Ye Fan\'s friends."

Ye Fan held the woman\'s hand, letting her sit down, and said, "It doesn\'t matter, they are all one of us, so there is no need to pay attention to these things."

You all probably haven\'t all introduced yourselves. Come, it just so happens that I also want to get to know you guys.


Ning Xuemo was curious, "What?" You don\'t even know them? Aren\'t you two friends? "

Ye Fan helplessly smiled, "This is a long story..." They all know me, but I\'ve never seen them before. There are two faces that are quite familiar … "

Ye Fan pointed at a rather thin woman who looked to be around thirty years old, "You are called Sun Qian, right?"


Sun Qian\'s face was filled with joy as she nodded her head vigorously, "Yes!"


Ye Fan said, "You must be the elder of the Baffodil Daydream, right? I remember that when we were fighting in the Caribbean Sea, you were already there. The water was very good, and after the boat sank, you killed seven or eight warriors of the Holy King\'s Court. Is that you?"


Sun Qian was so excited that her eyes filled with tears, "It\'s me!" I didn\'t expect you to remember it so clearly! "


When Ning Xuemo heard this, her face was filled with surprise, "What …" What? Baffled? Sacred Royal Court? What are you guys talking about? "

Ye Fan was not in a hurry to explain. He pointed to the three men and all of them turned thirty. They were called Song Yang, Ma Zifei, and Zhao Yidao.

Of these ten people, besides Fog Night, there were four that Ye Fan knew, they were all from China, and had traveled overseas for many years. Some of them had joined the OD-ONES since they were young, and had left the organization together with Ye Fan.


Hearing Ye Fan still clearly remember their names and some of their performances, the four old subordinates were all very touched.

The other five rookies were very envious as they introduced their homes one by one.

These people were basically from China and the surrounding countries, they knew many languages, such as Chinese.


After they finished their introductions, Ning Xuemo became more and more confused. Just as she was about to ask what exactly happened, there was a knock on the door.

The door opened and Little Zhao said with a frown: "Young miss, the family leader and his men have arrived."

Ning Xuemo nodded. "I got it. You arrange for them to go to the Wind Listening Pavilion. I\'ll be there in a bit."


"But …" Little Zhao said awkwardly, "They said they wanted to go directly to the Lakeview Hall. I told them that Brother Fan\'s friend is here, so they said some unpleasant things … …"


When Ning Xuemo heard this, her expression immediately changed, "Hmph, what does my grandfather mean?"


"The Patriarch didn\'t say anything, but Zhao Jingshi and the others said that Miss doesn\'t respect her elders and doesn\'t want to go to the other halls." Little Zhao said.


Ye Fan was puzzled, "What\'s the situation, your grandpa is here?"


Ning Xuemo\'s grandfather was naturally the head of the Ning family, Ning Gu said.

Since Ning Hongtao was no longer around, Ning Gu seemed to be planning to hand over the Ning Family from one generation to the other to Ning Zimo. She had already made a trip back to the Sword and Saber Alliance to prepare for taking over the Ning Family.

"It\'s like this. My grandfather is preparing to abdicate his position and bring the main members of the Blood Slaughter Hall and clan over to visit me before the new year. After all, they don\'t understand much about this matter.


Originally, this Lakeview Temple was meant to be left for them, but since your friends came first, I\'ll let them come in first to entertain them … "I didn\'t expect those guys to actually lose their temper over such a trifling matter!" Ning Xuemo\'s expression turned cold.


Ye Fan quickly regained his composure and laughed, "I don\'t think you are angry because of this Gazing Lake Hall, but because you suddenly dropped down from the sky and want to become the family head. Many of the internal members of the Ning family are still not convinced?" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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