When he arrived at the Purple Leaf Teahouse, he discovered that in order to welcome the Spring Festival, the teahouse was also decorated with red lanterns.
Ye Fan didn't see Fog Night and the others at the door. Carrying a few bags of luxury goods, he arrived at the door and Little Zhao came out to welcome him.
"Brother Fan!" Your friends are all here, waiting for you! "Zhao Zhong said.
Ye Fan realized that Fog Night and the others had gone in, so he patted Little Zhao's shoulder, "Your injuries have recovered quite well, and you're starting to be lively again?"
Little Zhao chuckled and said, "Thanks to Brother Fan, this injury is nothing."
Last time, the Zhu Family instigated the Ning Family and the Wei Family to cause trouble, injuring many people from the Purple Bamboo Forest. It had been quite some time since then, and the Purple Bamboo Forest had also regained its peacefulness.
Ye Fan walked into the teahouse and asked, "You said that my friend, where is he?"
"Brother Fan's friend, of course he arranged for the best Lake Viewing Hall to be entertained!" Little Zhao smiled and said, "Big Sis is already making tea for them."
Ye Fan nodded. He had been here so many times, so of course he knew which room was the Lake Viewing Hall. It was the largest room to admire the scenery of the lake and the mountains. All of the furnishings and decorations were made of genuine pear wood, mahogany, and all kinds of antique calligraphy and paintings.
Arriving at the Lake Viewing Hall, as soon as he pushed open the door, Ye Fan saw Ning Zimo, who was dressed in a classic Han dress, sitting there chatting with ten men and women.
These ten men and women were dressed very simply. They were basically sweaters, down vests, hooded jackets, windbreakers, and these were the most common winter clothes.
Moreover, they were all Asian, with black hair and black eyes. They were no different from ordinary Chinese people.
The key point was that these killers had been trained by Asmuntis and were all experts in concealment. Their eyes, expressions, and auras could all be restrained to the point that they were no different from ordinary people.
At a glance, they were all very inconspicuous, no different from passersby.
It was no exaggeration to say that if they walked on the road and suddenly took out a knife, people would think that they were cooks, not assassins. leaf
Fan Xian was very satisfied. What he wanted was these assassins who could stay in China and not be noticed by others. Otherwise, finding a bunch of blonde and blue-eyed foreigners would be too eye-catching. Just the Dragon Soul alone would annoy him to death.
Seeing Ye Fan come in, the ten of them immediately stood up with excitement on their faces.
Ye Fan hurriedly coughed and waved his hand, "Sit, sit, sit!"
He didn't want to worship here. Firstly, it wasn't necessary. Secondly, he didn't like it.
The group of assassins 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 gazes were all filled with worship and excitement.
At this time, Ning Zimo stood up and complained, "Ye Fan, why didn't you tell me in advance? There are so many friends coming, and I didn't have time to prepare anything. This kind of welcoming is too hasty."
Fog Night smiled and said, "It's fine, Sister Ning. We're used to sleeping in the open, so we're not particular about it."
The group of assassins nodded one after another. To them, to be chosen to come to the Xia Kingdom and listen to the orders of the Sovereign King of Hell was already a great honor for them.
As for what to eat and where to stay, it didn't matter.
"Little sister Fog Night, if you don't pay attention to it, I have to pay attention to it. It's rare for Ye Fan to bring so many friends over. Although I don't really know you guys, I will definitely treat Ye Fan's friends well."
Ye Fan held the woman's hand and let her sit down, saying, "It's alright, they are all on the same side, so they don't care about these things.
"You haven't introduced yourselves yet, right? Come, it just so happens that I also want to get to know you guys.
Ning Zimo was curious, "What? You don't even know them? Aren't you friends?
Ye Fan helplessly smiled, "This is a long story …" They all know me, but I have never seen them before. There are two faces that are quite familiar … "
Ye Fan pointed at a rather thin woman who looked to be around thirty years old, "Your name is Sun Qian, right?"
Sun Qian's face was full of joy as she nodded vigorously, "Yes!"
Ye Fan said, "You must be an elder of Baphomet, right? I remember that when you led the team to fight in the Caribbean Sea, you were already there. Your water skills are very good, and after the ship sank, you killed seven or eight warriors of the Sacred Royal Court in the water.
Sun Qian was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes, "It's me! I didn't expect you to remember it so clearly!
"Ning Zimo was surprised," What … What what? Baphomet? Sacred Royal Court? What exactly are you talking about? "
Ye Fan was not in a hurry to explain. He pointed at three more men, all of whom were called Song Yang, Ma Zifei, and Zhao Yidao. He also told them about his performance in the battles to the east and the west.
These ten people, other than Fog Night, four of them were old backbones that Ye Fan knew. They were all from China and had been roaming overseas for many years. Some of them had joined OLD-ONES when they were young and left the organization with Ye Fan, while others had joined Ye Fan later on.
Hearing that Ye Fan still clearly remembered their names and some of their performances, the four old subordinates were very moved.
The other five rookies were very envious, and they introduced their names and hometowns one by one.
These people were basically from China and the surrounding countries, and they knew Chinese and many other languages.
After they finished their introductions, Ning Zimo became more and more confused. Just as she was about to ask what was going on, she heard a knock on the door.
When the door opened, Little Zhao frowned and said, "Eldest Miss, the Patriarch's group has arrived."
Ning Zimo nodded, "I got it. Arrange for them to go to the Wind Pavilion. I'll be there in a while."
"But …" Little Zhao said awkwardly, "They said they wanted to go directly to the Lake Viewing Hall. I told them that Brother Fan's friends were there, and they said some unpleasant words …"
When Ning Zimo 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 you, Eldest Miss, are disrespecting your elders and helping outsiders. It seems like you don't want to go to other halls." Little Zhao said.
Ye Fan was puzzled, "What's going on? Your grandfather is here?"
Ning Zimo's grandfather was naturally the Ning Family's Patriarch, Ning Gudao.
Because Ning Hongtao was no longer around, Ning Gudao seemed to plan to hand the Ning Family over to Ning Zimo to take care of. Previously, Ning Zimo had already returned to the Sword and Saber Alliance to prepare to enter the Ning Family.
"It's like this, my grandfather is preparing to abdicate. He plans to bring the main members of the clan and the Bloodthirsty Hall to my side to take a look before the new year. After all, they don't really understand how I manage the gang."
Originally, this Lake Viewing Hall was going to be left for them, but your friends came first, so I let them in first so that I could entertain them … "I didn't expect that those guys would actually lose their temper over such a small matter." Ning Zimo's expression turned cold.
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