715: C715 How dare You be so Impudent to Me Ye Fan

C715 How dare You be so Impudent to Me Ye Fan

The housekeeper's face twitched a few times.

"Patriarch, you only have one son. You should go and take a look."

"What's the use of looking at him? I can't take out five billion."

"How about we change the method?"

"You have a good idea?"

"I heard that Ye Fan has a good relationship with Lyu Ping. They should be in the same circle. He might know Hee Lo. Why don't we let him be the middleman? "

"Xiao Luo?"

That's right.

Actually, He Changming was Hee Lo's uncle.

He God's Favored was Hee Lo's cousin.

"Alright, let's get in touch."

...

The call connected.

Hee Lo was shocked.

"Damn!"

"Uncle, is cousin crazy? He actually dares to provoke my boss?"

"Are you very familiar with Ye Fan?"

"Of course. We are in the same dormitory. He is my boss."

"That's great. Save your cousin. He has been taken away by Ye Fan."

"Alright, I will go and take a look."

He said that he didn't care.

However, He Changming still arrived at the Supreme Being Restaurant within half an hour.

He looked at the ferocious crowd around him.

For the first time, He Changming felt a little unconfident.

Normally, he was the gambling king of Jiang City.

No matter where he went, he would be surrounded by people.

Even when facing danger, he knew that he had the confidence to win.

But this time.

The Ye Fan he was facing was even stronger.

With a stronger background, it actually made a gambling king feel helpless.

He even had to rely on his nephew to save his son.

How sad.

He went to Fifth Master's luxurious office.

He Changming glanced at it and was even more shocked.

He saw Ye Fan sitting in the middle, and Fifth Master was only qualified to stand at the side, no different from his butler.

It turned out that he thought Ye Fan and Guan Wu were just friends.

But now, it seemed like it wasn't that simple.

There was no welcome, no smiling face.

No one even bothered with him.

He Changming walked over awkwardly.

"I have long heard that Mr. Ye is handsome and extraordinary, a dragon among men. Today, I see that he is indeed extraordinary."

Ye Fan didn't say anything.

Instead, Guan Wu continued the conversation.

"Mr. Gambling King, your son has lost five billion to Mr. Ye. I wonder how you are going to deal with it."

Was it such a sharp question?

Gambling King smiled bitterly in his heart, but he could only face it calmly.

"Mr. Ye, this child is insensible. I have made you suffer."

"But five billion is not enough even if I give you my entire fortune."

"How dare you!"

"At any rate, my family's master is a gambling king. How dare you guys force me? If you have the guts, let's have a real fight. "

The butler roared as if he had lost his mind.

Everyone was very surprised.

Had the butler lost his mind?

In this situation, he actually dared to disrespect Ye Fan.

Was he really not afraid of death?

Or did he think that Ye Fan wouldn't dare to touch him?

Guan Wu looked at Ye Fan with some fear.

Sure enough, the latter's expression was cold.

After a short period of silence.

Ye Fan suddenly grinned.

Those eyes were like sharp blades unsheathed from their sheaths, able to cut through all things, piercing straight into the heavens.

"He's just a Gambling King, but he still dares to be impudent to me, Ye Fan!"

"Guan Wu, one after another, cut them all down."

"Yes, Master Fan."

Guan Wu did not care if you were the gambling king or not.

Here, he only listened to Ye Fan's orders.

"Men, kill them all!"

The butler's eyes moved.

He Changming instantly understood. He gave them a slap in the face.

"Foolish slave, how dare you disrespect Ye Fan? I will kill you today."

Oh...

Everyone was enlightened.

It turned out that he was playing a trick on himself.

Hehe, trying to find a scapegoat to help him escape?

Ye Fan smiled disdainfully.

Foolish tricks.

Trash acting skills.

But he didn't stop it.

Instead, he watched He Changming's performance with interest.

Although his attacks were ruthless and his punches hit the flesh, there was a hint of pity hidden in his eyes.

The butler had followed him for his entire life.

Even in his middle age, he still had to suffer such humiliation.

It was all his fault, that idiot. If he could luckily return alive, he would definitely beat him to death.

A full ten minutes.

As a middle-aged man, hitting someone was indeed a physical activity.

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"

Ye Fan clapped his hands as he stood up.

"Gambling King, I didn't expect you to have such high awareness."

"Mr. Ye, you finally spoke to me."

"It was all because of this dog servant that you were frightened."

He Changming acted very respectfully.

He understood one principle.

If he fought Ye Fan head on, he would never be able to walk out of this place alive.

He could only show weakness and obtain the greatest satisfaction.

After all, he was a gambling king.

If he were to lose face like this, wouldn't he give him some face?

Ye Fan nodded silently and smiled.

He stretched out his hand and called Quan Gaoming.

"Come, give me the knife."

He took the knife.

He handed it directly to He Changming.

"Didn't you say you wanted to kill him just now? Please fulfill your promise."

This...

This was completely inconsistent with his plan.

He definitely couldn't kill them.

The one lying on the ground now was the butler. Wasn't he his brother too?

Could it be that he really had to die here today?

"Patriarch, kill me."

"Kill me, Mr. Ye will be able to vent his anger. Kill me, and young master will be able to come back."

The butler closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for death.

Ye Fan really admired their relationship.

Unfortunately, he had used the wrong place.

They shouldn't have played tricks on him.

He Changming shook his head frantically. "Mr. Ye, forgive me for not being able to do it."

"Have you given up?"

"Hehe, so you have been lying to me all this time," said He Changming.

Immediately after, Ye Fan shouted.

"Brilliant, attack!"

"Alright."

He raised his long blade again.

Just as the blade was about to fall, the housekeeper's life was about to be reaped.1

He Changming suddenly appeared and blocked in front of him.

"I can't bear beating the housekeeper up. I have committed a crime. How can I let you kill my brother in front of me?"

"Forget it. If you want to kill or cut him up, just listen to me."

"That bastard son. It's fine if he doesn't want it."

"Alright, I'll let you do as you wish then. Attack!"

Ye Fan's voice sounded again.

Like a god of death, he announced the death of the two of them.

The long blade was illuminated by the light, shining brightly, but there was a hint of coldness in it.

"Leave the person under the blade"

Right at this moment.

Hee Lo rushed in while panting.

"Boss, don't do it!"

"Hu... Hu!"

"Xiao Luo, why are you here? "

Ye Fan was puzzled.

In an instant, he understood.

"Your surname is He, and his surname is He as well. So that's how it is."

Hee Lo finally managed to catch his breath.

"Boss, Gambling King He Changming is my uncle. Can you give me some face? Don't kill them."

He pleaded with his brother.

Ye Fan would definitely give him some face.

"Come, sit down and rest for a while."

"Bring me a bottle of water. Since you know what happened, why didn't you call me?"

Hee Lo chuckled.

"Boss, didn't you suddenly appear and save everyone?"

"That kind of spirit is like a hero in this world. I want to emulate it and appear at the most critical moment!"

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