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Chapter 715 Dare to be presumptuous with Ye Fan
The butler's face twitched a few times.

"Patriarch, you only have this one son, let's go and have a look."

"What's the use of him? 50 billion, I can't get it out."

"How about we do it another way?"

"Do you have a good idea?"

"I heard that Ye Fan and Lu Ping have a good relationship. They should be in the same circle. He is very likely to know He Luo. Why don't you let him be a middleman?"

"Little Luo?"

That's right.

In fact, He Changming is He Luo's uncle.

And He Tianjuan is He Luo's cousin.

"Okay, let's get in touch."

……

The call is connected.

He Luo was shocked.

"I go!"

"Uncle, is cousin crazy? How dare you provoke my boss?"

"Are you familiar with Ye Fan?"

"Of course, we share the same dormitory, and he is my boss."

"That's great, save your cousin, he has been captured by Ye Fan."

"Alright then, I'll go over and have a look right away."

Say no matter what.

But He Changming still arrived at Supreme Restaurant within half an hour.

Looking at the fierce people around him.

For the first time, He Changming felt a little emboldened.

As usual, he was the king of gambling in Jiangcheng.

No matter where you go, you will be surrounded by flowers and people.

Even in the face of danger, he knew he had the confidence to win.

But this time.

The Ye Fan he faced was stronger.

The background was even tougher, which actually made a gambling king feel powerless.

He even had to rely on his nephew to save his own son.

I'm depreesed.

Came to Wuye's luxurious office.

He Changming glanced at it, which shocked him even more.

I saw Ye Fan sitting in the middle, but Wu Ye was only fit to stand aside, no different from his housekeeper.

It turned out that he thought Ye Fan and Guan Wu were just friends.

But now it seems that it is not that simple.

No welcome, no smiling faces.

No one even bothered him.

He Changming walked over in embarrassment.

"I've heard that Mr. Ye is very handsome, and he is a dragon and phoenix among people. When I saw him today, he is really extraordinary."

Ye Fan didn't speak.

Instead, Guan Wu took over the conversation.

"Mr. Gambling King, your son lost 50 billion to Mr. Ye. I don't know how you want to deal with it."

Is it such a sharp question to come up?

The gambling king smiled wryly in his heart, but he could only face it calmly.

"Mr. Ye, the child is ignorant, and you have been wronged."

"But a huge sum of 50 billion, even if I give you all my wealth, it's not enough."

"presumptuous!"

"My Patriarch is also a gambling king after all, how dare you force him like this, you have the ability to fight with real swords and guns."

The butler roared over as if he had lost his mind.

Everyone was surprised.

Is this butler out of his mind?

In this situation, he dared to be disrespectful to Ye Fan.

Are you really not afraid of death?

Or thought that Ye Fan dared not touch him?
Guan Wu looked at Ye Fan with some fear.

Sure enough, the latter's face was cold.

After a short silence.

Ye Fan suddenly grinned.

Those eyes seemed to be like unsheathed sharp knives, capable of cutting through everything and piercing straight into the sky.

"It's just a gambling king, dare to be presumptuous with Ye Fan!"

"Guan Wu, one counts as one, let's cut them all off."

"Yes, Master Fan."

Guan Wu doesn't care if you are the gambling king or not.

Here, he only obeys Ye Fan's orders.

"Come here, kill them all."

The butler's eyes moved.

He Changming realized instantly that he was slapped in the face when he went up.

"Stupid slave, you dare to disrespect Ye Fan, I will kill you today."

Oh……

Everyone suddenly realized.

It turned out to be playing tricks.

Hehe, want to find a scapegoat to get rid of yourself?

Ye Fan smiled disdainfully.

Stupid trick.

Rubbish acting.

But he didn't stop it.

Instead, he watched He Changming's performance with great interest.

Although his strikes were ruthless, his fists hit the flesh, but there was a trace of unbearable in his eyes.

The housekeeper followed him all his life.

In middle age, he still suffers such humiliation.

It's all his stupidity to blame, if he is lucky enough to go back alive, he must be killed.

A full 10 minutes.

As a middle-aged man, He Changming beat people is indeed a physical job.

"Clap clap clap!"

Ye Fan stood up while applauding.

"Gambling King, I didn't expect you to be quite enlightened."

"Mr. Ye, you finally talked to me."

"It's all this dog slave that surprised you."

He Changming was very respectful.

He understands a truth.

If he fought Ye Fan recklessly, he would definitely not be able to get out of here alive.

He can only show weakness and let him get the greatest satisfaction.

After all, he is a gambling king.

Such a low face, can't you give me face?

Ye Fan nodded silently and smiled slightly.

He stretched out his hand and called Quan Gaoming.

"Come on, give me the knife."

Take the long knife.

Handed it directly to He Changming.

"Didn't you just say you wanted to kill him, please keep your promise."

This……

It doesn't match his plan at all.

Killing is definitely not killing.

Now the one lying on the ground is the butler, so why not a brother?

Is it really necessary to explain everything here today?

"Patriarch, kill me."

"Kill me, Mr. Ye will relieve his anger, kill me, and the young master will come back."

The butler closed his eyes, as if waiting for death.

Ye Fan really appreciates their relationship.

Unfortunately, it was used in the wrong place.

You shouldn't play smart with him.

He Changming shook his head wildly: "Mr. Ye, forgive me for not being able to do anything."

"Have you given up?"

"Hehe, so you guys have been lying to me all this time."

Immediately, Ye Fanli shouted.

"Gao Ming, do it."

"Ok."

The long knife was raised again.

Seeing that the hand is up and down with a knife, the housekeeper's life is about to be harvested.

He Changming suddenly appeared and stood in front of him.

"It is unbearable for me to beat the housekeeper. I have committed a crime. How can I let you kill my brother in front of me?"

"Forget it, if you want to kill or cut, let me listen to you."

"That bastard son, don't worry about it."

"Okay, then let you get what you want. Do it!"

Ye Fan's voice sounded again.

Like the god of death, the death of the two was announced.

The long knife was shining brightly under the light, but it was a bit cold.

"Keep people under the sword."

At this moment.

He Luo broke in panting.

"Boss, don't do it!"

"Hu... huh!"

"Xiao Luo, why are you here?"

Ye Fan was puzzled for a while.

In an instant he understood.

"Your surname is He, so is his surname, so that's how it is."

He Luo finally caught his breath.

"Boss, gambling king He Changming is my uncle, can you show me face and don't kill them."

Facing brother pleading.

Ye Fan definitely wants to save face.

"Come on, sit down and rest for a while."

"Get a bottle of water, since you know what happened, why don't you call?"

He Luo chuckled.

"Boss, didn't you suddenly appear before to save everyone."

"That kind of spirit is like a living hero. I want to emulate it and show up at the most critical moment!"

(End of this chapter)