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 for thousands of miles, of course I was not trying 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 were born in poverty and had no father since childhood. Your mother was just an ordinary countryman."

"You have no background or 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.
Chapter completed!