Originally, Liang Haonan had a bad impression of Ye Fan.

If it weren't for fear of the face of the Li family, Liang Haonan would have someone to drive Ye Fan away just now.

It would have been fine if Ye Fan watched from the side honestly.

But Liang Haonan never expected that he didn't let him sit down. This guy found a seat to sit down by himself, and poured himself a cup of tea and drank it without hesitation.

In the whole room, only Master Zhou Botong and Zhou sat there to drink tea, but he didn't even drink it. This brat knew how to enjoy it.

Of course, if only these reasons are the case, for the sake of Princess Li's family, Liang Haonan simply turned a blind eye and pretended that he hadn't seen it.

However, what made Liang Haonan even more angry was that the brat in front of him was still contradicting Master Zhou without knowing how to do anything.

"You little boy, what did you say just now?"

"Dare you dare to insult me?"

Sure enough, at this time, Zhou Botong also put down the teacup, and anger rose in his old face, and his eyes immediately became cold.

It was like an ice skate, which was placed on Ye Fan's neck.

At this time, Zhou Botong was undoubtedly almost pissed to death!

An old face turned red.

A second ago, he had just put down his bold words. Within ten moves, he slaughtered Wenliang as if he was a chicken.

But immediately afterwards, Ye Fan said that within three moves, Wen Liang killed him like a dog.

What's this?

This is no longer a slap in the face, but a kick in the face!

He kicked Zhou Botong in the face with his feet in front of everyone.

It would be strange if Zhou Botong is not angry!

But in the face of the anger of Zhou Botong and Liang Haonan, Ye Fan was not in a hurry at all.

His expression was still as calm as usual, as if a clear spring in the ancient well and the anger of Zhou Botong and others did not cause any turmoil in his heart.

Instead, he comfortably picked up the teacup, took a sip, and replied with a smile: "Master Zhou, don't get me wrong."

"You are a master of Guowu, and I am a junior, how dare you insult you?"

"I'm just telling a fact."

"Are you looking for death?" Ye Fan's words undoubtedly angered Zhou Botong even more.

Nearly instantly, Zhou Botong slapped the table and the table and chairs in front of him were immediately shattered. He raised his right fist and wanted to teach Ye Fan a lesson, but Liang Haonan hugged him.

"Mr. Zhou, don't be impulsive."

"You are highly respected, why should you know a junior?"

"If it is spread, it will not make people laugh."

"Leave this matter to me."

After all, Ye Fan was introduced by the Li family. If Zhou Botong was beaten to death, it would be difficult for the Li family to explain, so Liang Haonan naturally had to stop him.

After stabilizing Zhou Botong, Liang Haonan immediately looked at Ye Fan and said gloomy: "Little brother, this food can be eaten randomly, but you can't talk randomly."

"You said Wen Liang killed Mr. Zhou like killing a dog. What basis do you have for this?"

"Or, are you just talking nonsense?"

For a moment, everyone in the room looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan did not rush to answer. After drinking all the tea in the cup, he replied lightly: "I said it, this is the fact."

"Since it is a fact, it naturally does not need to be based on it."

"absurd!"

"Nothing!"

"Since you have no basis, you, a child with a yellow mouth, dare to insult Mr. Zhou?"
Chapter completed!