e Chinese to ride on our heads 。“After a moment's pause, he exchanged a glance with Sato Ichiro before continuing, “We wouldn’t have acted rashly in the first place. However, our intelligence indicate..."The captain has been waiting for a long time, please come in," Tie Xiong said after, he took the lead and walked towards the inner hall.

Only when passing by Ye Fan, did she quickly whisper in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Today, I won't hold back. Prepare to die."

"Me too." Ye Fan did not back down, unfazed by Tie Xiong's words.

The real mastermind behind this is Yan Wuque. As for Tie Xiong, he's nothing more than a pawn in Yan Wuque's hands. If you eliminate the commander, what use are his pawns

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Then there were all sorts of schemes and machinations, Ye Fan even fell into a passive state for a time, and he even encountered disgusting human-demons, which made him unbearable.

Therefore, this time, Ye Fan played it safe and always kept close to Tie Xiong's footsteps, wary of any suspicious actions he might take. If anything seemed off, Ye Fan could react immediately. And if Tie Xiong tried to make a run for it, at this distance, Ye Fan was confident he could stop him first.

However, along the way, Tie Xiong was relatively honest and didn't intentionally cause trouble for Ye Fan and the others, nor did he use any underhanded tactics.

After turning seven or eight corners, led by Tie Xiong, Ye Fan and his group arrived at a spacious hall.

This left Ye Fan feeling quite dejected. He couldn't figure it out; this time around, it seemed like his experience was no different from the last. Yet, why hadn't any of the traps appeared under Tie Xiong's leadership like they had before

It seems the mechanisms and traps here are quite complex. Ye Fan knew that there must be some things they didn't understand, some hidden rules, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. However, what those rules were no longer mattered at this moment, because he had already seen a familiar face in the center of the hall.

"Yan Dashuai is in high spirits today, isn't he" Ye Fan walked straight over and sat down majestically.

This is a very spacious hall, and in the center of the hall, there is a huge tea table and several exquisite chairs.

The tea table was now filled with all sorts of wine. In the very center, sat a man of elegant bearing, none other than Yan Wuxue. He held a high-footed glass in his hand, bringing it to his lips and sipping slowly, a smile playing on his face as he looked at Ye Fan.

The lighting in this hall was rather dim, giving it an air of mystery.

After Tie Xiong arrived, he naturally stood behind Yan Wuque, looking at Ye Fan with a cold expression. A trace of imperceptible playfulness flashed in his eyes for a moment.

Ye Fan saw all of this clearly, his mouth curled into a slight smile, and he had a number in mind.

"Young Master Ye, we meet again." To everyone's surprise, Yan Wuque poured a full cup of wine for Ye Fan. His smile was genuine and natural, his movements elegant and graceful. It seemed like two old friends meeting, leaving Liu Qin beside them bewildered. This was the mysterious mastermind behind the scenes that Ye Fan had mentioned.

But looking at his appearance, he was fair and clean-cut. He didn't look like the kind of person who would stab someone in the back.

Ye Fan looked at Yan Wujue as if he was sure of himself, and didn't touch the wine glass on the table. Instead, he sneered: "Yan Shao wouldn't have poisoned the wine, would he"

Li Qin was startled. She had just wanted to speak and remind Ye Fan, but she didn't expect Ye Fan to have thought of it too. But how did he say it

But what surprised her even more was that Yan Wuque didn't shy away, instead, he smiled even more amiably and said: "Yes, I added the top-grade Crane Top Red inside, it tastes pretty good. Ye Shao, would you like to try some"

After finishing his words, he raised his cup to take a sip, then glanced at Ye Fan provocatively, his eyes full of mockery.

Ye Fan's companion, the fat man, felt his heart sink. The liquor in the cup, judging by its color and slightly pungent aroma, resembled Crane's Peak Red. But even if it wasn't Crane's Peak Red, Yan Wuque was surely not well-intentioned. Who knew what other kind of poison he might have added

Ye Fan glanced at the red wine nonchalantly, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and then he stretched out his hand.

The fat man's eyelids twitched, he quickly stopped Ye Fan's hand and shook his head slightly.

To be honest, even Fatty wasn't sure. This cup of wine definitely wasn't red wine. It was unlikely that Yan Wuxue would be so kind as to specially invite them to drink red wine.

Yet, Ye Fan burst into laughter and said, "Since Young Master Yan can drink, why can't I, Ye Fan" After finishing his words, he forcefully pushed away the fat man's hand and then downed the entire cup of wine in one gulp.

Looking at Ye Fan's actions, Yan Wuque's eyes sparkled with excitement. He burst into laughter and said, "Good! Young Master Ye is indeed bold and courageous, worthy of being the God of War of that year."

Ye Fan didn't respond to Yan Wuque's words. He naturally wouldn't take these empty compliments to heart. Until now, Ye Fan has never admitted in public that he is the God of War.

"Yan Shao, didn't you say tonight that you would invite me to the banquet How come I only see the two of you"

Ye Fan went straight to the point. Yan Wuque's actions were a bit unusual, and to avoid unnecessary trouble, he decided to take the initiative.

Yan Wuque burst into laughter and said, "Young Master Ye, why the rush I heard that Young Master Ye enjoys wine the most, so tonight I invited you to participate in my wine tasting banquet. And isn't the banquet just beginning now"

After finishing his words, he gently raised his glass, his expression calm.

Both Fatty and Liu Qin frowned, silent. A feeling of uneasiness stirred in their hearts. What was Yan Wuxue selling inside his gourd It was all smoke and mirrors, unpredictable and unsettling.

Ye Fan couldn't help but burst into laughter. He didn't expect Yan Wuque to play such a trick on him. He really hadn't expected this at all.

Two people who clearly harbor deep animosity and would fight to the death if given the chance, are now clinking glasses here. It's rather strange, isn't it

Needless to say, there's definitely some conspiracy going on here.

However, Ye Fan instead smiled and said: "It's rare for Young Master Yan to still remember my preferences. Since you are so generous, I won't stand on ceremony."

Ye Fan also raised his cup and toasted Yan Wuque from afar.

Yan Wuque smiled and said, "Ye Shao, drinking like this isn't very interesting. Why don't we add some excitement to it"

"Well then, Yan Shao, how do you propose we add"

"Very simple." Yan Wuque clapped his hands, and then he saw several figures in black combat suits walking out from the darkness. Ye Fan immediately recognized that these were the members of the Ninth Legion who had performed the poison knife formation just now, and they were now surrounding a black man as they slowly walked forward.

A word to the reader:

Regarding why there are only two chapters updated, there has been an explanation on WeChat and Facebook. glanced at it lightly. This bouquet had nine hundred and ninety roses, which he had specially selected. Only such fresh flowers were worthy of a beauty like Miss Yu Fei.Yan Jie was holding the flower...