Cold Reception
Ye Fei immediately felt some anger in his heart when he received such an attitude after asking for an audience so nicely. However, considering that this was the Zhao clan's main clan and that he was planning to obtain the Burning Heaven Style from the Zhao clan, he could only forcefully suppress his anger.
"Brothers, please inform them that I have an important matter and would like to request an audience with the Zhao Clan's Patriarch." Ye Fei raised his voice slightly.
As a result, the two servants immediately scolded him.
"What are you shouting for? I'm not deaf!"
"You unruly thing. Our Patriarch is an invincible Martial King in this area. He has a lot of things to attend to every day. Do you think any Tom, Dick, or Harry can request an audience with him? I only have one word for you: Scram! "
Ye Fei was very depressed. He merely didn't give any gifts, but these two servants' tempers were even worse than his. They were really seventh-rank officials in front of the Prime Minister's door.
Although the Zhao Clan wasn't the Prime Minister, they were the absolute rulers of this area. Countless Martial King experts came to visit them every day. These servants guarding the door had long become numb to it.
This was also the reason why these two servants dared to scold Ye Fei even though they knew that Ye Fei was a powerful Martial King and that Ye Fei didn't give them any gifts.
After hearing these words, Ye Fei finally couldn't take it anymore. He said in a deep voice, "I'm only requesting an audience with your Patriarch. If you don't inform him, then don't inform him. Why do you have to make it sound so unpleasant?"
"What can you do even if I make it sound unpleasant?"
"You're dressed like a beggar and don't know any etiquette. How can you break through to Martial King like this? You're even more shabby than those poor relatives from the North Sea. "
The two servants were fearless because this was the Zhao Clan. They directly pointed their fingers at Ye Fei's nose and mocked Ye Fei for being a country bumpkin.
If he hadn't heard them mention the North Sea, Ye Fei really wanted to slap these two dogs to death.
Trying his best to suppress his anger, Ye Fei deliberately tried to sound them out. "I'm also from Beihai. I'm here to reunite with my family. How is Your Majesty? I want to see Your Majesty!"
"What bullshit Majesty? Brat, I told you to scram, but you didn't hear me. Don't you know what kind of place this is? You dare to cause trouble?" A servant cursed.
Another servant stared at Ye Fei and suddenly thought of something. He hurriedly stopped his companion and said, "Don't scold him yet! This person really seems to be from the North Sea. Wait here for a moment. The Patriarch isn't here today. I'll help you inform the Young Master. "
"Huh? He's just a poor relative from the North Sea. There's no need to disturb the Eldest Young Master. Just calling a housekeeper is already showing him too much respect. "
Another servant grumbled unwillingly, but he still retreated to the side.
Fortunately, this person retreated quickly. Otherwise, Ye Fei would definitely have slapped this bastard across the face. But seeing that they were finally willing to report, he forced himself to hold back his anger.
Hopefully, the people from the Zhao Family would be better.
Ye Fei thought to himself.
He waited outside for about a quarter of an hour before the vermillion gates of the Zhao Family opened with a rumble. The servant who returned pointed at Ye Fei and said, "Eldest Young Master, it's him. He said he's from the North Sea."
Ye Fei also curiously sized up this Eldest Young Master. He saw that this person had greasy hair and a powdered face. There was also the smell of cosmetics on his body. It was obvious that he had just fooled around with women. He didn't like him very much.
He thought to himself, 'Don't tell me he's another dandy.'
"Hahaha, so it's my elder brother. He came from afar. You two bastards, why didn't you inform him immediately? Hurry up and apologize to him." The moment this person came out, he berated the two servants.
The two servants were submissive and quickly apologized to Ye Fei.
One couldn't slap a smiling person. Ye Fei could only raise his hand to indicate that it was fine. He then looked at the friendly Eldest Young Master of the Zhao Family and said, "I would like to request an audience with His Majesty. May I know where His Majesty is?"
"His Majesty?" Eldest Young Master Zhao was stunned for a moment before he realized that Ye Fei was referring to Emperor Zhao. A trace of disdain and contempt flashed through the depths of this person's eyes. He couldn't hide it no matter how hard he tried.
Ye Fei naturally noticed the change in this person's emotions. His heart thumped and he immediately understood. Even if the Imperial Family of the Zhao Family returned to the main clan, they wouldn't have an easy time.
After all, these two servants had already said that the Imperial Family of the Zhao Family from the North Sea was nothing more than a poor relative in the eyes of the main Zhao Family.
However, this Eldest Young Master of the Zhao Family was also strange. From his expression, it was obvious that he looked down on Ye Fei. However, the words he said were a little too enthusiastic.
"Haha, please come in, elder brother. You must be tired after coming from afar. I've already ordered the servants to prepare food and wine at home. Elder brother, please don't refuse."
As he spoke, the Eldest Young Master of the Zhao Family was about to enthusiastically grab Ye Fei's hand.
Ye Fei didn't stand on ceremony. He spat on the spot and rubbed his hands together. Before Eldest Young Master Zhao could react, he had already grabbed the other party's hand and said emotionally, "Eldest Young Master is personally welcoming me. How can I refuse? Since there's food and wine, what are we waiting for? Let's go in and eat immediately."
"Eat my ass!"
The originally enthusiastic Eldest Young Master of the Zhao Family suddenly flew into a rage. Seeing that Ye Fei was actually shaking his hand with spit on, Eldest Young Master Zhao couldn't keep up his pretense any longer. Almost subconsciously, he slapped Ye Fei across the face.
Pa!
This slap was heavy and loud. However, it wasn't on Ye Fei's face. Instead, it was Ye Fei's backhand slap that stunned Eldest Young Master Zhao. The two servants were also stunned. Eldest Young Master was actually slapped by a poor relative from the countryside. How could this be possible?
Zhao Lun was also stunned for a few seconds. Then he covered his face and jumped up in rage. He said sternly, "Damn it, Ye Fei, you're just a country bumpkin from the North Sea. How dare you hit me?"
"Eh, you know me?"
Ye Fei was very surprised. He slapped this person because he saw that this person was hypocritical and harbored evil intentions. Now, it seemed that his slap was too light.
"Hmph, of course I know you! You sure have guts. You snatched the embryo of my Zhao Clan's Saint Artifact, and you still dare to come here and swindle others. Men, capture this person! "The Zhao Clan's young master laughed savagely. Ye Fei's slap had removed all of his pretense.
Behind the Zhao Family's gate, an expert of the tenth Martial King Realm immediately rushed out and slapped Ye Fei mercilessly. "How dare you, you bastard! How dare you harm Eldest Young Master? I'll take your life!"
"Take my life? Just because you're an old man? Get out of my way! "Ye Fei was already angry. Since the Zhao Family was up to no good, he didn't need to continue enduring.
Boom, boom, boom!
Ye Fei rushed forward. With just three punches, the Martial King expert fell to the ground screaming and vomiting blood. Then, with a move of his feet, Ye Fei appeared in front of Zhao Lun in an instant.
Slap!
He couldn't be bothered to reason with this kind of person. First, he slapped him hard.
"Speak! Why do you want to harm me? What did you do to the royal family of the State of Zhao? Speak and I'll spare your dog life!" Ye Fei's viciousness completely frightened the two servants and the Martial King on the ground.
Wasn't this person from the North Sea? How could he be so fierce?
Zhao Lun, who was slapped twice in a row, was so angry that he roared. One had to know that this was the main gate of the Zhao Family. In the end, not only did Ye Fei slap him twice, he even treated his life like a dog's.
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