when I came to the purple leaf teahouse, I found that in order to welcome the Spring Festival, red lanterns were hung high in the teahouse, which was very festive.
Ye Fan did not see them at the door of the fog night, carrying a few bags of luxury goods, came to the door, Xiao Zhao Ying came out.
"Fan! Your friends are here, waiting for you Zhao Zhong said.
Ye Fan just knew that they were in the fog night, so he patted Xiao Zhao on the shoulder, "the injury has recovered well, and it's starting to be vigorous again?"
Xiao Zhao said with a smile: "thanks to brother fan, this injury is nothing.".
Last time, the Zhu family instigated the Ning and Wei families to find trouble and injured many people in the purple bamboo forest. Many days have passed since then, and the purple bamboo forest has also recovered its tranquility.
Ye Fan walked into the teahouse and asked, "where is my friend?"
"Fan brother's friend, of course, has arranged the best Lake watching hall for entertainment!" Xiao Zhao said with a smile: "elder sister has already made tea for them.".
Ye Fan nodded. He had been here so many times. Of course, he knew which one was the Wanghu hall and the largest one to enjoy the scenery of lakes and mountains. All the furnishings and decorations were all serious pear trees, mahogany, and all kinds of antique calligraphy and painting.
When he came to the Wanghu hall, he opened the door and saw Ning Zimo, dressed in a classic Chinese costume, was sitting there chatting with ten men and women.
These ten men and women are very simple and unadorned. They are basically the most common winter clothes, such as sweaters, down vests, hoods and windbreaker coats.
Besides, they are all of Asian origin, with black hair and black eyes. They are not different from ordinary Xia people.
The key is that these killers, trained by asmontis, are all masters of concealment. Their eyes, expressions and the whole person's aura can be restrained and no different from ordinary people.
A glance at the past, are very humble, no difference with passers-by.
It is no exaggeration to say that they are cooks and not killers when they suddenly come out on the road with a knife.
Ye Fan is very satisfied. What he wants is these killers who can mix up in Xia state and not be noticed. Otherwise, it would be too eye-catching to find a group of foreigners with golden hair and blue eyes, and he would be bored to death by the dragon spirit alone.
Seeing ye fan come in, the ten men immediately got up, their faces showing a color of excitement.
Ye Fan coughed and waved his hand, "sit down!"
He didn't want to worship here. For one thing, he didn't need to, and second, he didn't like it.
A group of killers realized that Ye Fan didn't want to be too swaggering, so they all nodded and sat down. But looking at Ye Fan's eyes, they were full of worship and excitement.
Ning Zimo got up at this time, rather complaining: "Ye Fan, why don't you tell me in advance that there are so many friends coming, I haven't had time to prepare more, so it's too hasty to welcome guests.".
Fog night with a smile said: "it's OK, Ning elder sister, we are used to sleeping in the open air, do not pay attention to.".
A group of killers nodded one after another. For them, being selected to come to Xia state and listen to the dispatch of the king of hell, it was the ancestral tomb smoking smoke, extremely grateful.
It doesn't matter what you eat or live in.
"Misty night sister, you don't pay attention to it. I have to pay attention to it. Ye Fan seldom brings so many friends here. Although I don't know you very well, I'll certainly treat Ye Fan's friends well," Ning Zimo said.
Ye Fan took the woman's hand and asked her to sit down and said, "it doesn't matter. They are all their own people and don't pay attention to them.
You haven't all introduced yourself. Come on, I'd like to know about you, all of you.
Ning purple Mo hears strange, "what? You don't even know them? Aren't you friends? "
Ye Fan gave a helpless smile: "it's a long story They all know me, but I really haven't met them, like Two faces are familiar... "
Ye Fan pointed to a woman who looked up and down at 30, rather thin, "are you sun Qian?"
Sun Qian a face of joy, forced to nod: "yes!"
Ye Fan said: "you are the old man of bafomie. I remember that when you led the team to fight in the Caribbean Sea, you were there. The water was very good. After the ship sank, you killed seven or eight warriors in the holy court in the water, right?"
Sun Qian excitedly tears in her eyes, "it's me! I didn't expect you remember that clearly! "
Ning purple Mo heard a face surprised, "what What? What? Pavlovir? Holy court? What are you talking about? "
Ye Fan is not in a hurry to explain. He even points to three men, all of whom are called Song Yang, Ma Zifei and Zhao Yidao. He also tells about some of his performances in the eastern expedition and the western war.
In addition to the misty night owl, four of them are the old backbone of Ye Fan's acquaintance. All of them are from Xia state. They have been abroad for many years. Some of them joined old-ones as a child and left the organization with Ye Fan. Some later joined Ye Fan.Hearing Ye Fan clearly remember their names and some of their performances, the four old subordinates were very moved.
The other five newcomers are very envious, and also introduced their names and hometown one by one.
These people are basically people from Xia state and neighboring countries, and can speak many languages such as Chinese.
After they introduce, Ning purple Mo has been more and more confused, just want to ask what is going on, hear knock on the door.
When the door opened, Xiao Zhao frowned and said, "Miss, the owner and his party have arrived.".
Rather purple Mo nods, "I know, you arrange them to listen to the wind Pavilion, I'll be there later.".
"But..." Xiao Zhao said in embarrassment: "they said they would go directly to Wanghu hall. I told them that fan brother's friends were there, and they said some bad things..."
Ning purple Mo listened, facial expression suddenly changed, "hum, what does my grandfather mean?"
"The owner didn't say anything, but Zhao Jingshi and they said that you didn't respect the elder lady and turned your elbow outside. It seemed that he would not go to other halls," said Xiao Zhao.
Ye Fan was puzzled and said, "what's the situation? Is your grandfather here?"
Ning Zimo's grandfather, of course, is the owner of Ning family, Ning ancient road.
Because Ning Hongtao is not here, Ninggu road seems to be planning to give Ning Zimo the responsibility for the next generation of Ning family. Before that, Ning Zimo has already returned to the sword alliance, just to prepare for taking over the Ning family.
"Well, my grandfather is going to abdicate. He plans to bring the main members of the family and blood killing hall to come to see me before the new year. After all, they don't know much about my management of the guild.
Originally, the lake watching hall was meant to be reserved for them, but your friends came first. I'll let them come in first to entertain them I didn't expect that those guys even lost their temper for this matter. "Ning purple Mo's face turned cold.
Ye Fan soon returned to his taste and said with a smile, "I don't think it's for the sake of a Wanghu hall to lose his temper. It's because you suddenly parachute to be the master of the house. Many people in Ning's family are still unconvinced?"
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