The driver of the small car was a muscular black man with an afro and a pair of sunglasses.
The black driver glanced at the number of the plane and took out a directory to compare. Then, he expressionlessly said to Ye Longteng and the others, "Visitor No. 62, get in the car."
Ye Longteng and Ji Yutang understood foreign languages and couldn't help but be stunned. Could this be the so-called "welcome"!?
An old black, a small broken car?
The key was, what did number 62 mean? Could it be that they didn't even have a name!?
"Are you calling us?" Ji Yutang narrowed his eyes and asked.
The black driver looked at the book in confirmation, then looked at the number of the plane and said, "RUA3154, this is your plane, right?"
"Yes." Ye Longteng said.
The black driver spread out his hands, "Then it's you guys. There's no one else here."
"You're the only one who came to pick us up?" Ji Yutang asked again and again.
Old Hei counted and said, "That's right. There are five of you in total. One of my cars is enough. Hey, hurry up and get in the car. I'm still going home for lunch!"
Ji Yutang frowned and said, "Do you know who we are? Do you know the identities of these two elders? How can you sit in such a small car so casually? Where is Ye Fan?! "
When the black driver heard this, a trace of impatience and contempt appeared in his eyes. He said, "Let me tell you, it's a rule to line up here by number. Do you think it's that simple to meet His Excellency Lucifer?
If you really are friends of His Excellency Lucifer, then the higher-ups wouldn't have arranged for me to pick you up, nor would they have given you a queue number.
"If you're not satisfied, you can just leave. I'm just the driver responsible for picking you up, and I don't care about anything else."
"You …"
Without waiting for Ji Yutang to continue, Ye Longteng stopped him and shook his head, "Don't say anymore, we're not here to cause trouble this time. It's important to see people."
Ji Yutang gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.
Ye Longteng then asked the black driver, "Hello, I would like to ask, does our number 62 mean that we are the 62nd?"
"Otherwise? You are the sixty-second group of visitors today. Whether you want to pay tribute, see His Excellency Lucifer, or the other Great Demons, you have to line up and wait for Miss Sally to arrange it.
"But don't worry, we INFERNO are very generous. When you queue up, we will provide you with food, drink, and rest," the driver said.
"Then how many people are there in front of us?" Ye Long Teng frowned.
"About forty teams. With your numbers, it should be evening before it's your turn." Blackie rubbed his chin.
Ye Longteng and Ji Yutang relayed the driver's words to the two ancestors and Ji Kangnian.
"How dare you!? To actually make us wait for so long!? "Ji Kangnian said in annoyance.
Ye Chun Hua smiled bitterly and said, "Furthermore..." From the looks of it, we might not be able to see Ye Fan in the end. We have to listen to their arrangements. "
"This kid is simply humiliating us! This ancestor must let him understand that our Ji Family isn't something he can casually bully and humiliate! "
As Ji Pengchun spoke, he was about to rise into the air.
However, Ye Chun Hua grabbed his arm and advised, "Brother Pengchun, don't be impulsive! This is Ye Fan's territory, not to mention his strength, it's not a joke … "We are definitely not here to form a grudge with him!"
"That's right, Ancestor. Let's take a look at the situation first. After all, this is overseas, and we are unfamiliar with this place. Why don't we wait a little longer?"
Ji Pengchun's eyes flashed with a trace of gloom. He took a deep breath and said, "Forget it... I'll listen to you guys one more time. If that brat is even more excessive, I will raze this island to the ground!
Humph! So what if he's strong? Even if this ancestor is no match for him, at most, I'll just leave here and not have to suffer this anger! If I had known earlier, I would have let Tian Feng come, I would have been so angry!
Everyone bitterly smiled. This time, when they came to Purgatory Island, the Ye Family and the Ji Family actually valued each other very much. Although they each had their own thoughts, the general direction was the same, and that was to pull Ye Fan back into the clan.
However, the Patriarchs would definitely not be happy to come all the way here to find a young man to put out the fire.
Ye Chun Hua could wipe his face, but the Ji Clan's Patriarch was unwilling and felt that it was rather shameful.
However, if he didn't arrange for a powerful ancestor, he was afraid that Ye Fan would feel that he wasn't sincere, so in the end, he invited Ji Pengchun over.
The five of them finally got on the golf cart and slowly followed the stone road on the island into the town.
When they saw the bustling town and the magnificent castle on the mountaintop in front of them, everyone was lost in thought.
Suddenly, the car stopped in front of what looked like a tavern.
"Get off." The black driver picked up a wooden sign with '62' written on it and handed it to Ye Long Teng, saying, "Take the sign and enter. Someone will entertain you."
Ye Long Teng said in surprise, "Are we waiting here? Not to that castle? "
The black man was amused, "You wish!" That is the castle of the King of Hell. No one is allowed to enter without being summoned. "
After saying that, he urged the five of them to get off the car. Then, the black driver turned around and left while singing rap.
Ye Long Teng and Ji Yutang looked a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the three old men didn't understand foreign languages, otherwise they would have been angered to death.
Miscellaneous people … The ancestor of the clan had actually become miscellaneous people …
They didn't dare to translate it truthfully. They only said that they would first come here to rest for a while before walking into the tavern.
After entering, everyone discovered that there were almost a hundred visitors sitting inside. They came from all over the world, dressed in different skin colors. They were chatting enthusiastically, but all of them looked rich or respectable.
A fat white girl wearing a Bavarian national dress took their sign and led them to a table.
"Everyone in number 62, please wait here for now. I will give you the basic reception package. If you want anything else to eat or drink, you can tell me."
Not long after, the fat girl carried two large trays and brought over a pile of tropical fruits and delicacies, as well as some wine, whiskey, and drinks.
Ji Pengchun and Ye Chunhua had never seen these things before. Looking at the table full of food and drinks, their faces were filled with suspicion.
What is this? The fruit and the wine are all strange. Could it be that it's poisonous? "Ji Pengchun said with a frown.
Ye Long Teng and Ji Yutang could only smile bitterly and slowly explain to the ancestors.
"That driver was right. The guests were actually served with top quality brandy and Scotch whiskey, as well as foreign caviar …"
"This kid is spending money like dirt overseas. When he was in the country, I really couldn't tell." Ye Long Teng took a sip of wine and sighed.
"Compared to the wealth he received, this is just a drop in the bucket." Ji Yutang narrowed his eyes and said.
Although Ji Pengchun, Ye Chunhua, and the other two old men were unable to understand some of the things on the island due to the generation gap, they gradually felt that this seemingly primitive island was actually filled with extraordinary things.
Not to mention the buildings and hidden fortifications, just the men, women, old, and young who lived here were all martial artists or military personnel.
But here, everyone put aside their identities in the outside world and silently became their own islanders, returning to their original state.
This was not only a kind of island life and cultural atmosphere, but also a strong sense of belonging, a kind of faith …
They all obviously had the same faith. They believed that Ye Fan had given them a home where they could live and work in peace and contentment.
When Ye Long Teng and Ye Chun Hua saw this scene, they all secretly admired Ye Fan's achievements. This was definitely not something that a simple battlefield general or a reckless man could accomplish.
However, the three members of the Ji Clan became even more worried …
Every ten to twenty minutes, someone would come over and call for someone to go out with the number plate. They would then ride in the direction of the castle.
The five of them waited there, looking at their own number plates. They were already a little impatient, and Ji Pengchun's expression was especially ugly.
After waiting for more than an hour, there were some unusual sounds coming from the entrance of the tavern, as if someone special had walked into the tavern.
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