Chapter 1022: Man, be the same!

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
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Those who can be invited to the banquet are all big names in the upper class of the Japanese country. They have extraordinary identities. What kind of big storms have not been seen?

But now, they have really opened their eyes, and even have a feeling of absurdity.

In the huge banquet hall, there was no sound, and the needle drop was audible, just like the calm before the storm, extremely depressing.

Suddenly, Wen Zilun's scream broke the silence: "Smelly boy, you killed President Yano, you are dead! No matter how much you can fight, you can't escape the law, a bullet. It will kill you! Not only you, Yuwei will be dragged down by you too!"

Hearing these words, Yang Yuwei's face was pale and bloodless, and her delicate body shuddered uncontrollably, shivering.

After all, she was a girl under twenty, and she hadn't been involved in the world. She didn't want to get Ye Fan to kill people without saying a word, and she was still in front of so many Japanese tycoons.

Feeling her panic, Ye Fan walked over to hold her hand tightly and said in a firm tone: "Yuwei, don't worry, everything has me!"

"Cut!" Wen Zilun curled his lips in disdain, and said sarcastically: "When you die, you have to pretend to be coercive. Are you a prince?"

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

At the next moment, the eyes of many guests in the venue fell on Prince Mingde.

After all, Prince Mingde was the host of this banquet. He didn't speak, and other people didn't dare to overstep.

Of course, in the hearts of most people, as long as the prince gave an order, Ye Fan would have no chance of surviving.

Feeling the gazes of everyone around him, Prince Mingde frowned into the shape of a river. He looked at Yano Hiroshi's corpse in the distance, waved his hand, and said, "Drag this obnoxious guy away!"

"Hi!"

Several royal guards acted immediately, dragged Yano Hiroshi's body down, and at the same time cleaned up the blood stains on the ground.

However, everyone in the field still looked at Prince Mingde, waiting for him to give orders.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After half a minute, Prince Mingde remained silent, without any intention to speak.

Is this gone?

Such an abnormal situation left many guests at a loss.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be that Ye Fan who was attacking publicly arrested immediately?

When everyone didn’t know why, Prince Mingde suddenly took the microphone from his entourage and cleared his throat:

"Ahem...Guests, welcome everyone to come to this banquet! But before the banquet starts, I want to introduce you a very distinguished guest-Your Excellency Ye Beichen from China!"

As soon as the voice fell, the lights went out instantly.

"Huh!"

The next moment, a bright chasing light hit Ye Fan's body instantly, making him the focus of the audience's attention.

Even Yang Yuwei who was next to her was bathed in the light, shining brightly.

For a time, even Prince Mingde was willing to be the foil of the green leaves, unable to compete with Ye Fan.

...

"What? He is Ye Beichen?!"

Looking at Ye Fan under the light, the faces of hundreds of guests were filled with surprises that could not be concealed, and they were beyond surprise.

Before that, Ye Fan did call himself "Ye Beichen", but no one believed him at that time and regarded him as a liar.

Who knows that now, Prince Mingde has personally proved his identity, and there is absolutely no way to go wrong.

In this way, all the previous unreasonable points were explained.

The reason why Ye Fan dared to kill people in the crowd was because he had the strength and capital.

Even the legendary sword sage source Musashi died in his hands, and the sacred mountain Fuji of the country was also cut a hundred meters short by him!

What's up with Yano Hiroshi?

For a while, everyone in the field looked at Ye Fan's gaze, and there was an earth-shaking change, full of lust, diligence and awe. At the same time, there was a moment of fear. Fortunately, there was no direct conflict with Ye Fan just now.

Not far away, Wen Zilun, who had just threatened Ye Fan aggressively, had a face like ashes, like a mourning concubine, and he felt like riding a roller coaster and falling from heaven to hell.

You know, with the strength of their Wen family, they are not qualified to participate in this royal dinner. It is entirely because the Japanese royal family wants to please Ye Beichen, so they have invited some Chinese businessmen who do business in the Japanese kingdom.

In this context, Wen Zilun had the opportunity to come to the banquet.

At first, he didn't see Ye Fan in his eyes at all, and regarded him as a poor dick.

If it weren't for Yang Yuwei's relationship, he wouldn't even look at Ye Fan more.

But he never imagined that Ye Fan turned into a real protagonist of this banquet, and even Prince Mingde was eclipsed.

He couldn't use words to describe his feelings at the moment, he could hardly wait to slap himself a hundred times and kick himself a thousand feet.

Who is bad to offend?

It happens to offend this peerless murderer!

At this moment, Wen Zilun couldn't wait for a big hole to open in the ground immediately so that he could hide in.

...

"Step! Step! Step!"

At this time, Prince Mingde stepped forward and walked in front of Ye Fan, bowed slightly at a thirty-degree angle, and respectfully said: "Your Excellency Ye Beichen, your presence here really makes this place brilliant!"

His respectful appearance has surprised other hotels.

In Japan, bowing is a very common etiquette. Even if you go to the supermarket to buy something, the clerk will bow to you respectfully.

However, Prince Mingde is a member of the royal family and has a respectable status.

Even if the current Wa country is a constitutional monarchy, the royal family does not have substantive rights, but in the eyes of the people, the royal family is the descendant of the **** Amaterasu, which is indescribable.

Prince Mingde does not need to bow and salute even when facing the Prime Minister.

But when he faced Ye Fan, he showed unprecedented humility, which was really shocking.

More importantly, at this moment, Prince Mingde does not represent an individual, but the entire royal family.

The significance behind this is not trivial.

Next to him, Yang Yuwei was still immersed in shock, with an unbelievable look, she quietly tugged at the corners of Ye Fan's clothes, and asked tremblingly: "Xiao Fan...what are you Ye Beichen?"

"Replace it like a fake!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

"The protagonist in the video on Wen Shao's mobile phone before was also you? You defeated the sword sage of the Kingdom of Japan, and Mount Fuji was 100 meters shorter because of this?" Yang Yuwei asked.

"Yes!" Ye Fan nodded and continued: "Yuwei, no matter how my identity changes, you are still my good friend! When you are in danger, I will definitely protect you!"

"Xiao Fan...Thank you..." Yang Yuwei only felt a warm current surge in her heart, her voice was a little choked.

Suddenly, Ye Fan turned his head to look at Prince Mingde, his eyes drenched, and he said: "That's right! I just killed Yano Hiroshi. Are you Japanese wanting to offend me?"

"Don't dare!"

Prince Mingde quickly shook his head into a rattle.

Are you kidding me?

A peerless powerhouse like Ye Fan is above the law, dominates the common people, and is the rule maker.

Even if tens of thousands of troops are dispatched, it may not be enough for him to stuff his teeth. Who would dare to cure him and get tired of his life?

"Your Excellency Ye Beichen, Yano Hao offended you. It is not a pity to die, I will let him throw his body to the public!" Prince Mingde said quickly.

"Yeah!" Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, the four major chaebols, the four major families, and many cabinet ministers all gathered around and greeted Ye Fan with the most humble attitude.

"Your Excellency Ye Beichen, it is our honor to see you today!"

"Yes, yes! No one can compare to you in this world!"

"By the way, Master Ye, my little girl is eighteen years old, has a beautiful appearance, is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy! If you don't dislike it, let her be a maid!"

When facing Ye Fan, those big men who usually have eyes above the top are like humble servants who see the supreme king.

Seeing this scene, countless guests in the hall were dumbfounded, and at the same time, a heart of yearning was born, and they secretly thought:

The royal prince bowed, and countless bigwigs were impressed.

Man, be the same!

When the atmosphere was getting warmer and warmer, Wen Zilun walked tiptoe to the gate, trying to wipe the soles of his feet.

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes passed through the gap of the crowd, piercing his vest like a sharp sword, and said coldly:

"Wen Zilun, stop!"