Chapter 577

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When he arrived at the Violet Leaf Tea House, he realized that the tea house, in order to welcome the Spring Festival, also had red lanterns hung high in the sky. It was a very festive scene with a fiery red outfit.

"Brother Fan!" Your friends are all here, waiting for you! " Zhao Zhong said.

Ye Fan just realized that Misty Night and the others had gone in, so he patted Little Zhao's shoulder, "Your injuries are recovering pretty well. Are you still alive?"

Last time, the Zhu Clan had incited the Ning Clan and the Wei Clan to seek trouble, injuring many people in the Violet Bamboo Forest. A few days had passed, and the Violet Bamboo Forest had regained its tranquility.

"Of course, Brother Fan's friends have arranged for the best guest at the Viewing Lake Hall!" Little Zhao smiled and said, "Big Sis is already making tea for them."

Ye Fan nodded his head. He had come here so many times, so of course he knew which one was the Lakeview Hall. It was the largest room with beautiful scenery, and all the decorations were real pear trees, red trees, and all kinds of antique calligraphies and paintings.

Arriving at the Lakeside Hall, Ye Fan pushed open the door and saw the elegantly dressed Ning Zimo sitting there, chatting with ten men and women.

These ten men and women were dressed in very simple and unadorned clothing. They were basically just ordinary winter clothes like woolen sweaters, down vests, hooded coats, and trench coats.

The most important thing was that these assassins had been trained by Asmuntis, and they were all hidden experts. Their eyes, expressions, and aura were all completely different from those of an ordinary person.

With a single glance, he could tell that they were nothing more than passersby.

Ye Fan was very satisfied in his heart. What he wanted was these assassins that could live in China without being noticed, otherwise, finding a bunch of foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes would be too eye-catching, and even the Dragon Soul would annoy him.

Ye Fan immediately coughed and waved his hand, "Sit!"

The group of killers realized that Ye Fan didn't want to be too ostentatious, so they all nodded and sat down. However, when they looked at Ye Fan, their eyes were filled with worship and excitement.

Fog Night smiled and said, "It's fine, Sister Ning. We are used to sleeping in the open, so we don't care."

The group of assassins nodded. To them, being chosen to come to China and listen to the orders of the Underworld Sovereign King was already an act of gratitude from their ancestors.

"Little sister Fog Night, you're not particular about this, I have to be particular about this. It's rare for Ye Fan to bring so many friends over. Although I don't really know you guys, but I will definitely properly entertain Ye Fan's friends."

You all probably haven't all introduced yourselves. Come, it just so happens that I also want to get to know you guys.

Ning Xuemo was curious, "What?" You don't even know them? Aren't you two friends? "

Ye Fan pointed at a rather thin woman who looked to be around thirty years old, "You are called Sun Qian, right?"

Sun Qian's face was filled with joy as she nodded her head vigorously, "Yes!"

Ye Fan said, "You must be the elder of the Baffodil Daydream, right? I remember that when we were fighting in the Caribbean Sea, you were already there. The water was very good, and after the boat sank, you killed seven or eight warriors of the Holy King's Court. Is that you?"

Sun Qian was so excited that her eyes filled with tears, "It's me!" I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly! "

When Ning Xuemo heard this, her face was filled with surprise, "What …" What? Baffled? Sacred Royal Court? What are you guys talking about? "

Of these ten people, besides Fog Night, there were four that Ye Fan knew, they were all from China, and had traveled overseas for many years. Some of them had joined the OD-ONES since they were young, and had left the organization together with Ye Fan.

Hearing Ye Fan still clearly remember their names and some of their performances, the four old subordinates were all very touched.

These people were basically from China and the surrounding countries, they knew many languages, such as Chinese.

After they finished their introductions, Ning Xuemo became more and more confused. Just as she was about to ask what exactly happened, there was a knock on the door.

Ning Xuemo nodded. "I got it. You arrange for them to go to the Wind Listening Pavilion. I'll be there in a bit."

"But …" Little Zhao said awkwardly, "They said they wanted to go directly to the Lakeview Hall. I told them that Brother Fan's friend is here, so they said some unpleasant things … …"

When Ning Xuemo heard this, her expression immediately changed, "Hmph, what does my grandfather mean?"

"The Patriarch didn't say anything, but Zhao Jingshi and the others said that Miss doesn't respect her elders and doesn't want to go to the other halls." Little Zhao said.

Ye Fan was puzzled, "What's the situation, your grandpa is here?"

Ning Xuemo's grandfather was naturally the head of the Ning family, Ning Gu said.

"It's like this. My grandfather is preparing to abdicate his position and bring the main members of the Blood Slaughter Hall and clan over to visit me before the new year. After all, they don't understand much about this matter.

Originally, this Lakeview Temple was meant to be left for them, but since your friends came first, I'll let them come in first to entertain them … "I didn't expect those guys to actually lose their temper over such a trifling matter!" Ning Xuemo's expression turned cold.

Ye Fan quickly regained his composure and laughed, "I don't think you are angry because of this Gazing Lake Hall, but because you suddenly dropped down from the sky and want to become the family head. Many of the internal members of the Ning family are still not convinced?" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)