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Chapter 503

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He walked to a tool room in the farm. There was a man inside, hammering a horseshoe.

The man's upper body was bare, revealing his bronze skin and strong muscles. Every muscle was like a rock.

From the side, he had a head of short, curly black hair, a sharp and angular face, and a string of golden earrings on his ears.

"Clang!" Clang! Clang! — — "

The sound of iron striking was filled with power and rhythm, as if it could strike a person's heart. Following this sound, one's heart rate would also change.

Seeing this 1.9 meter tall brawny man, Ye Fan and Asmuntis both had smiles on their faces.

On the other hand, Fog Night, who was at the back, shouted, "Uncle Aziz, why did you start forging as soon as you arrived?"

This burly man was the leader of the Barhams Mercenary Group, known as the Peninsula War God, Aziz.

Aziz turned his head and saw Ye Fan standing there, so he put the horseshoe into the pool beside him.

"Sizzle sizzle ~ ~ ~" White steam rose up.

Aziz threw down his hammer, turned around and bowed to Ye Fan from afar. His face was expressionless as he said, "MY-PRINCE!"

Then he nodded to Asmuntis and Fog Night, "Sloppy bastard, why are you so late when you brought the boss over?"

"What does it have to do with me? It's the boss who wants to play with sister-in-law for a day," Asmuntis said.

"Oh right, boss, why didn't you bring sister-in-law along?" Aziz asked.

Ye Fan walked over and patted Aziz's shoulder, "Alright, you paralyzed face, you call me as if I'm about to die. Bring my wife here, do you want to scare her?" It's been so long since we've seen each other, can't you just smile?

"Aziz grinned and smiled," Boss, actually, I wanted to go to Barley to look for you guys yesterday, but after thinking about it, I decided to come here first to see how they were doing.

This farm was reserved by that guy Beryl. You know how unreliable that guy is.

And I know you like riding horses, so I'm going to make a horseshoe. There's a horse on this farm that's not bad. "

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Do you still remember that I like riding horses? That was five or six years ago. At that time, I was riding in the Pampas because I needed to chase people. I really didn't want to waste energy running by myself. I didn't say that was my interest. "

"But boss, you don't lack money, so nothing you give me has much value. You're also married, so you can't give me any beauties. I don't know what to do to make you feel better, so I can only make a pair of horseshoes …" Aziz said regretfully.

Seeing such a tough guy say such heartwarming words, Ye Fan was still very touched.

He had been with them for so many years and had gone through thick and thin with them. Each of them felt as if they owed him and were always thinking of ways to repay him.

But in reality, everyone needed to rely on others in order to survive in the underground world, open up a new sky, and achieve one's career.

From the start, Fan Xian didn't feel that his achievements were all due to himself. Instead, he relied on many friends and luck, so when he chose to retire three years ago, he didn't feel too reluctant.

"Blacksmith, I appreciate your kindness, but it doesn't matter if I ride this horse or not. I just want to have a few good drinks with you guys!" Ye Fan grinned and said, "Did you bring any good wine? You've already become the Imperial Advisor, so the royal family should have given you some good wine. "

Aziz frowned and said, "Boss, I really don't have that. Beryl, that guy, must be stingy again. I don't see any wine here either. Wait, I'll call them right now and have them send some over …"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a slightly shrill voice coming from an underground location — —

"Damn blacksmith!" You're speaking ill of me behind my back again! I, Beryl, am loyal to the boss, the sun and moon can testify! How could I not offer the boss good wine!?

I... Cough cough... Damn... I've prepared a wine cellar full of fine wine! "

Everyone looked to the side and saw that there was actually an entrance to the underground wine cellar.

The wooden door opened and a figure walked up from below.

Perhaps it was because of the dust in the wine cellar, but he was still choking and coughing.

This was a handsome, fair-skinned, blonde boy with freckles on his face. He wore a flowery shirt, a very fashionable necklace and ring.

"Boss, boss, you're here!" I, Beryl, have missed you so much!

"Beryl was holding a large oak barrel in his hand. He looked quite thin, but his strength was not small. After putting down the oak barrel, Beryl ran in front of Ye Fan and hugged him!

"Wuuuu …" Boss, where have you been for the past three years? I've been dreaming of you every day! You've finally let me see you again! "

Ye Fan pushed this guy away and scolded him with a smile, "Don't disgust me!" What are you crying for!? "

Amongst the brothers, Beryl was definitely a living treasure. This guy didn't seem like someone who mingled in the underground world at all. Instead, he was like a playboy who mingled in the entertainment industry. Wine tasting, food tasting, music, love with women, as long as it was related to playing, he was good at it.

The key was that this guy relied on his ability to interact with all sorts of people. He knew people in the entertainment industry, the film industry, and even the political circles of some countries.

He was lazy all day, mingling in all sorts of parties and banquets. He was too lazy to even train, so although he was the same age as Leviathan, his strength was much weaker.

However, even though Beryl didn't seem to be the same kind of person as the big guy, no one would really despise him. This was because in a battle back then, Beryl had once blocked a blade for Ye Fan and almost died.

Ye Fan and the other brothers could naturally see that although this guy seemed to be useless, deep down, he was actually very loyal and not any worse than the others.

"Hehe, boss, you can't blame me. You've been gone for more than three years, I really miss you too much. I have your photos at home, and every day I wake up, I look at you …" "Sometimes, I even cry." Beryl said, wiping his eyes. "

"Come on, what home do you have? Haven't you always been home to the four seas? Besides, how could I have any photos to put with you? "Your mouth, it's been more than three years, but it still hasn't changed at all." Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Boss, when he rented this farm, he even asked me to borrow two million euros. He's really stingy," Azazel said in disdain.

Beryl hurriedly explained, "Smelly blacksmith, why are you framing me? When I rented this farm, I bought the wine from his farm. The wine in this cellar is good wine from Lafite's manor. Drink as much as you want! Is two million too much!?

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