In the room, the lights sway.

The scent of tea was filled with lingering fragrance, and at the long table, two men raised their glasses and drank each other.

As for Qiu Mucheng, Ye Fan asked her to go upstairs and wait for him first.

This situation in front of you is naturally not something that Qiu Mucheng, a weak woman, can participate.

However, two people who were not familiar with each other were drinking tea together, and the scene really looked a bit weird.

However, Ye Fan was not in a hurry.

The other party doesn't speak, and he doesn't speak either.

From beginning to end, Ye Fan was as calm as usual, drinking tea there comfortably and leisurely.

Ye Fan's calm look undoubtedly surprised the man opposite him.

"It is worthy of being Mr. Chu, who is the mighty man in Jiangdong, can keep so calm in front of me."

"Not mentioning strength, at least this kind of mind, in China, those who can compare with you are no more than two palms!"

The man praised without hesitation.

When Ye Fan heard the other party’s praise, he was unmoved and asked coldly: “You are here in the humble house late at night, not just to praise me.”

Ye Fan didn't remember seeing the person in front of him. Since he had never known each other, let alone any grudges.

Therefore, Ye Fan was naturally curious about the late-night visit of the person in front of him. What was the other party’s intention?

"I came from Yanjing thousands of miles, of course I didn't want to praise you."

"But, to kill you."

The man's tone was still calm when he said this.

However, the chill in the eyebrows was instantly rich.

"From Yanjing?"

"So, are you sent by Lu and Xu's families?"

Ye Fan also frowned slightly. He was a little surprised. He did not expect that the revenge of these two families would come so quickly.

What’s even more surprising is that these two secular families can still invite such powerful people?

Yes, in Ye Fan's perception, the person in front of him was very strong.

Far better than Wei Wuya before.

Even his aura is not much worse than that of Ye Qingtian, the most powerful war god in China.

It is unquestionable that the man in front of him was the third strongest man Ye Fan saw besides Yu Yun and Ye Qingtian.

The man did not answer Ye Fan's question.

Instead, he smiled faintly, picked up the teapot, and filled himself with another cup.

In the cup, the fragrance of tea lingers, reflecting the man's majestic and resolute face.

"You are born in poverty and have no father since childhood. Your mother is just an ordinary countryman."

"You have no background and no family, and you can say that you have nothing except your passion."

"You have the capital you dare to kill Lu and Xu's descendants."

"You didn't think about the consequences?"

The man said coldly. When he said this, he always lowered his head to drink tea, not even looking at Ye Fan.

At the same time, a huge majesty swept out with his slightly chilling words.

If Li Er and others were here, they would probably have been so scared that they would have been under the mighty pressure of this man.

But Ye Fan's expression was no different, but instead smiled: "Why do you want to think about these?"

Ye Fan asked this back, but caught the man off guard.

He thought that Ye Fan would explain that he was strong and not afraid of others.

But who would have thought that the junior in front of him would not even explain, and would not even think about it.

Arrogant!

Aloof!

This is the first impression Ye Fan left on him.

However, this is by no means a good impression.

Often, this attitude will also anger people.

Just like now, after hearing Ye Fan's words, the man's expression became completely cold.

"What an arrogant young man!"

"In dealing with people regardless of consequences and influence, they only know how to do things willfully and act quickly."

"You can only end here in your life, and you can achieve some results in this small place in Jiangdong."

"In the future, you will be embarrassed to have great responsibilities and will not achieve any great achievements."

The words are low, with endless silence and coldness.

A few words gave Ye Fan a direct death penalty.

“Haha~”

“Hahaha~”

Ye Fan laughed immediately when he heard the sound.

The laughter was refreshing and full of sarcasm, as if he had heard the best joke in the world.

"Well, what are you laughing at?"

The man's words were low and suppressed his anger. Because Ye Fan's laughter made him feel anger of offensive.

"What's not laughing?"

"Just have some sympathy for you."

"I feel that your life is too cowardly."

"Doing nonsense!" The man immediately shouted, and the sound exploded, and the tea bowls in front of him were shattered with a bang.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been frightened when he saw such a scene.

Just a drink, the porcelain bowl will be crushed.

How strong should this person be?

But Ye Fan was not afraid or afraid. Instead, he smiled and looked coldly at the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't that right?"

"Then Lu, Xu and his family have no choice but to teach their children. They not only disturbed my hometown, but also destroyed my foundation, harmed my relatives, and harmed my former residence."

"It would not be an exaggeration for me to kill the nine clans of him in this way."

"Now I'm just killing them two, and I'm already giving me a favor."

"But when you say that my generous and kind behavior has become arrogant and willful?"

"It is also concluded that I am embarrassed by the great task and will not be able to become a great man."

"Can you, in your eyes, parents are bullied by others, wives are defiled by others, and people are damaged by others, and those who are attacked and killed without resisting can be able to achieve great responsibilities and become great?"

"If this is true, I can only say that your life is really frustrating, really cowardly, and really pity."

Ye Fan shook his head and said, looking at the man in front of him, full of sympathy and pity.

"You~you~"

Faced with Ye Fan's words, the burly man found that he had no way to refute it.

But his old face twitched, his face looked ugly, and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's smile on the corner of his mouth was undoubtedly even worse.

He picked up the teapot and poured tea for himself, shaking his head and saying.

"Master Haotian, do you know why your realm has been stagnant for many years but it is difficult to break through?"

"Do you know why you were the first to be the title master, but Ye Qingtian was far superior?"

"Do you know that you have been practicing martial arts for the longest time, but you can't even line up the top three in the Chinese Martial God Temple?"

Ye Fan asked several questions in succession, and every question was like a sword, penetrated straight into a man's heart!

When the man heard this, his face changed drastically and he shouted in a mixed voice.

"Junior, you dare to investigate me?"

After the tremor, the man shook his head immediately.

"No, you are an unknown young man and a junior living in a small land. Why have the energy to investigate me?"

"Say, how do you recognize me, and how do you know that I have been trapped in bottleneck for several years, and my cultivation is difficult to improve?"

The man looked at Ye Fan and asked in surprise.
Chapter completed!