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Liu Family's Invitation
While Ye Fei and Zhao Sheng were talking, the steward of the Liu Family was the first to walk in. He bowed to Ye Fei and said, "Old And Decrepit Liu Fu, this is the steward of the Liu Family. He is here on the orders of my master to pay a visit to the Sword Monarch of the North Sea. This is a small token of our appreciation."
Ye Fei took the small wooden box from Liu Fu. When he opened it, he was shocked. The Liu Family was really generous. They had given him fifty mid-grade spirit stones. This gift was not ordinary.
One low-grade spirit stone could be exchanged for ten thousand spirit crystals. A mid-grade spirit stone could be exchanged for a hundred thousand spirit crystals. Fifty mid-grade spirit stones could be exchanged for five million spirit crystals.
Ye Fei immediately knew that the Liu Family did not come here just to give him a simple gift. So, Ye Fei returned the spirit stones and said, "I appreciate your kindness, but I can't accept such a valuable gift."
"This …." Steward Liu stared blankly. He hadn't expected Ye Fei to be able to refuse such a great offer. As expected of a newly risen Chosen of the Northern Domain. He couldn't help but think even more highly of Ye Fei.
Liu Fu's attitude was even more respectful. He smiled and explained, "Sword Monarch, there is no need to be confused. This is just a small token of our appreciation. If you don't accept it, the Old And Decrepit will not be able to explain it to my master."
"Haha, if you can't explain it, then don't explain it. Don't forget where you are. This is the Imperial Pavilion. It belongs to the Zhao Family. The Sword Monarch of the North Sea is also a guest of the Zhao Family!" Zhao Lun sneered as he barged in. He even said that the Imperial Pavilion belonged to the Zhao Family.
This made Zhao Sheng and the other members of the royal family of the Zhao Family unhappy. But in the end, they were of the same family. They could not say anything.
Ye Fei looked at Zhao Lun with amusement and asked, "This is clearly my Uncle Zhao's property. Did you spend a single cent? How did the Monarch Pavilion become the Zhao Clan's? "
Zhao Lun said, "Brother Ye, you can't say it like that. We're all from the same clan. Besides, if it weren't for our main clan, the Monarch Pavilion wouldn't be what it is today. Brother Ye, I know that we didn't get along well at the beginning, but I, Zhao Lun, am a magnanimous person. I won't take it to heart. This is just a small gift.
Zhao Lun smiled obsequiously at Ye Fei. He then took out some pills from his pocket and was about to give them to Ye Fei. Ye Fei was speechless when he saw the two bottles of pills.
'This thug is so insincere in his apology. Also, of all things, why did you give me this? What do you mean?'
"Zhao Lun, forget about the apology. I don't need these two bottles of Body Strengthening Pills. You can take them back." Ye Fei said indifferently.
At this time, everyone realized that the pills Zhao Lun took out were actually Body Strengthening Pills. Not to mention Zhao Sheng, even the Liu Clan's steward secretly shook his head.
"What? Body Strengthening Pills? Oh no, in my desperation, I actually took out the things I prepared for the Spring Fragrance Brothel's lady."
Zhao Lun was embarrassed and angry. Of course, he wouldn't admit that he took out the wrong things. Instead, he continued to thicken his skin and said, "Hehe, I'm just making the best of my mistake. I was just joking with Brother Ye. I already know my mistake. Brother Ye, can't you be a little more magnanimous and forgive me this once?"
"Forgive you?"
Ye Fei almost laughed out of anger. This Zhao Lun wanted to kill him and steal his treasures from the beginning. After Ye Fei saw through him, he taught him a lesson. In the end, Zhao Lun didn't know how to repent and used Zhao Wudi to suppress him. If it weren't for someone recognizing his identity as the North Sea Sword Monarch, the Zhao Clan would probably be trying to kill him right now.
Now that he knew he couldn't win, he ran over and said a few words of apology without any sincerity. This Zhao Clan was too full of themselves.
"Zhao Lun, if I called you a retard and told you to get out and eat shit, and then apologized to you, would you forgive me?" Ye Fei deliberately provoked Zhao Lun.
"Motherf * cker, what did you say? How dare you call me a retard!" Zhao Lun was furious when he heard this. If it wasn't Ye Fei who said this, but someone else, with Zhao Lun's personality, he would have already torn that person to pieces. How could he forgive him so easily?
"Zhao Sheng, you bunch of ungrateful things. If it weren't for our main clan's help, you would have died along the way. Now that I'm in trouble, why aren't you saying a few good words for me?" Zhao Lun didn't dare to be angry at Ye Fei, but he didn't care about Zhao Sheng and the other branch clans.
He naively thought that he could use Zhao Sheng and the other branch clans to appease Ye Fei's anger.
Even though he was thoroughly disappointed in the main clan, Zhao Sheng's heart turned cold. He said coldly, "First Young Master, did you help us? Why do I remember that when we came here to seek refuge, the main clan didn't even let us through the main door and sent us away? "
Ye Fei was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhao Clan's royal family would end up like this when they returned to the main clan. It was no wonder Zhao Sheng was angry.
It was best not to have any contact with such a clan.
Ye Fei didn't have any more misgivings. He pointed at the main door and said, "Zhao Lun, I'll give you three breaths to get out of my sight. Remember, this is Monarch Pavilion. If you come here in the future, you have to take a detour."
Boom!
These words made Zhao Lun so angry that his face turned red. He almost pointed at Ye Fei and scolded him. He was the First Young Master of the Zhao Clan. He had already thickened his skin to ask for forgiveness. In the end, Ye Fei didn't appreciate his kindness.
"Alright, alright. Ye Fei, let's wait and see. You will definitely regret rejecting my Zhao Clan's good intentions," Zhao Lun threatened angrily.
"Don't worry. Even if I reject your Zhao Clan, there's still the Liu Clan. Your Zhao Clan is of high status. Uncle Zhao and I won't be able to reach your level. I wonder if the Liu Clan is willing to accept us?" Ye Fei said deliberately to anger Zhao Lun.
"Haha, as long as the Sword Monarch is willing, the Monarch Pavilion will be our Liu Clan's honored guest in the future," Liu Fu said respectfully.
Zhao Lun's face turned uglier than a pig's liver. He didn't say anything else. He just left with his men in a rage.
"Ye Fei, you have to be careful of Zhao Lun. If you offend the Zhao Clan like this, they won't let you off so easily," Zhao Sheng said telepathically.
"Uncle Zhao, don't worry. I don't care about the Zhao Clan. However, do you think I should accept the Liu Clan's invitation?" Ye Fei said telepathically.
After all, Zhao Sheng and the others still had to survive in Skyscraper Ridge. If they offended the Zhao Clan, it wouldn't be good to offend the Liu Clan. Otherwise, even if Ye Fei wasn't afraid, Zhao Sheng and the others wouldn't have an easy time here in the future.
Zhao Sheng smiled when he heard this. He said in a low voice, "The Liu Clan has a good reputation. A few years ago, the Liu Clan allowed us to establish ourselves in the southern part of the city because of Ancestor Zhao Shenjian and Imperial Uncle Qianjun. You can go and take a look at the Liu Clan's invitation."
"I see. Steward Liu, I accept the Liu Clan's invitation. I'll pay the Liu Clan a visit now."
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