Wu Weitao said in panic.

Mo Wuji ignored him, but glared at him and turned around and said, "Where is that person? Take me over."

Wu Weitao naturally didn't dare to say a word, so he immediately took Mo Wuji and walked forward.

There, Ye Fan was still surrounded by everyone.

"It's you, my niece hurt?"

Mo Wuji looked at the man in front of him, and his eyebrows were full of displeasure and coldness.

"It's my kindness that I haven't taken her life." Ye Fan replied coldly.

"presumptuous!"

"Mr. Mo, you dare to disrespect?"

"I think you really don't want to live anymore!"

"Come on, take him down immediately."

Before Mo Wuji could speak, Wu Weitao was immediately angry.

He scolded Ye Fan sternly.

However, just as Wu Weitao was about to let his subordinates take action, Mo Wuji waved his hand to stop Wu Weitao.

His joking eyes immediately fell on Ye Fan.

"Young man, I'm afraid you don't know who is standing in front of you at this moment?"

"I heard it clearly. I am the head of the Mo family, one of the four great families in Yanjing, Mo Wuji."

"So what?" Ye Fan shook his head and smiled faintly, "What Mo Wuji, Mo Youji, for me, you are no different from the flowers and plants outside."

In the guild hall, Ye Fan put his hands in his trouser pockets.

The faint words echoed quietly.

What?

"I'm hungry and mow the grass!"

"So crazy?"

"It's said that the lord of a wealthy family is no different from the flowers and plants outside?"

"What do he want to do?"

"I can't go against the will of heaven!"

Everyone around him was frightened when they heard Ye Fan's arrogant words.

That was the head of the wealthy family in Yanjing.

In the whole of China, it is probably a world of hands and eyes.

Even Wu Weitao was so respectful in front of him.

But Ye Fan was so disrespectful to him?

He's crazy?

Wu Weitao's eyes twitched, and he even cursed Ye Fan in his heart.

"Depend on!"

"If I had known, I would have killed them, so I wouldn't have invited them, the plague gods, to come."

Wu Weitao was both shocked and angry.

Qiu Mucheng was also so scared that her pretty face was pale, and her beautiful eyes were full of red because of worry.

Even Mo Wuji, who had seen many storms, had a slightly old face after hearing Ye Fan's words.

Finally, he smiled.

"Interesting. After so many years, no one has dared to be so disrespectful to me like you."

"You are the first one."

"Just with your courage, you are qualified to let me know your name."

"how?"

"Young man, do you dare to report yourself? Tell me your name?"

"Why don't you dare?" Ye Fan smiled faintly and replied, "I'm the next surname Ye, a single name, and a single name."

Ye Fan's faint voice echoed, but Mo Wuji recalled his words.

"Is the surname Ye and the name Fan?"

At first, Mo Wuji did not respond.

But then, he seemed to realize something.

"Um?"

"Ye...fan?!!"

"You mean, you are Ye Fan?"

"Ye Fan, known as Mr. Jiang Dongchu?"

"A few days ago, you were the young master who defeated Wangyue River with one punch, one foot, one foot, and three moves?"

After hearing Ye Fan's name, Mo Wuji seemed to be crazy.

His whole body trembled, and his old eyes were staring huge.
Chapter completed!