Those who can be invited to the banquet are all bigwigs from Japan's upper class, with extraordinary status. What kind of storms and waves have you not seen?
But now, their horizons have really been opened, and they even feel a sense of absurdity.
In the huge banquet hall, there was silence, and you could hear the drop of a pin. It was like the calm before the storm, extremely depressing.
Suddenly, Wen Zilun's scream broke the silence: "You brat, you actually killed President Yano, you are dead! No matter how hard you fight, you can't escape the sanction of the law, just one bullet."
It can kill you! Not only you, but also Yuwei will be dragged to death by you!"
After hearing these words, Yang Yuwei's face turned pale and bloodless, and her delicate body began to tremble uncontrollably, shivering.
After all, she was a girl under twenty, and she was not very experienced in the world. How could she expect that Ye Fan would kill someone at the slightest disagreement, and in front of so many Japanese bosses?
Feeling her panic, Ye Fan walked over and held her hand tightly, saying in a firm tone: "Yuwei, don't worry, I will take care of everything!"
"That's right!" Wen Zilun curled his lips in disdain and said sarcastically: "You still have to show off when you are about to die. Are you pretending to be a prince just for show?"
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The next moment, the eyes of many guests in the venue fell on Prince Mingde.
After all, Prince Mingde is the organizer of this banquet. If he doesn't speak, others don't dare to overstep his authority.
Of course, in the minds of most people, as long as the prince gives the order, there will be no possibility of Ye Fan surviving.
Feeling the gazes of everyone around him, Prince Meide frowned in a Sichuan shape. He looked at Yano Hiroshi's body in the distance, waved his hand and ordered: "Drag this eyesore away!"
"Hi!"
Several royal guards took action immediately, dragging Yano Hiroshi's body down and cleaning up the blood stains on the ground.
However, everyone in the venue was still looking at Prince Mingde, waiting for him to give orders.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
A full half minute passed, and Prince Mingde remained silent, with no intention of speaking.
Is this gone?
Such an unusual situation left many guests confused.
Under normal circumstances, shouldn't we immediately send someone to arrest Ye Fan who committed the murder in public?
Just when everyone was confused, Prince Mingde suddenly took the microphone from the entourage and cleared his throat:
"Ahem... Dear guests, welcome to this banquet! But before the banquet begins, I would like to introduce you to a very distinguished guest - His Excellency Ye Beichen from China!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the entire venue went out instantly.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, a bright spotlight suddenly hit Ye Fan, making him the focus of everyone's attention.
Even Yang Yuwei next to her was bathed in the light and shining brightly.
For a time, even Prince Mingde was willing to be a green foil, 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 unconcealable surprise, and they were beyond surprised.
Before that, Ye Fan did call himself "Ye Beichen", but no one believed him at that time and regarded him as a liar.
Unexpectedly, now, Prince Mingde has personally proven his identity, and there is absolutely no way he can make a mistake.
In this way, all the previously unreasonable things will be explained.
The reason why Ye Fan dared to kill people in public was because he had full strength and capital.
Even the legendary swordsman Gen Musashi died in his hands, and Mount Fuji, the sacred mountain of Japan, was cut down by a hundred meters!
A mere Yano Hiroshi, what does it matter?
For a moment, everyone in the venue looked at Ye Fan, and their eyes changed drastically. They were full of passion, hospitality and awe, and at the same time, there was a feeling of fear. Fortunately, they didn't have a head-on conflict with Ye Fan just now, otherwise they would have been in trouble.
Not far away, Wen Zilun, who had just threatened Ye Fan, looked ashen, as if he were mourning for his heir, and his mood felt like he was on a roller coaster, falling from heaven to hell.
You must know that with the strength of the Wen family, they are completely unqualified to attend this royal dinner. It was entirely because the Japanese royal family wanted to please Ye Beichen, so they invited some Chinese businessmen who were doing business in Japan.
It was under this background that Wen Zilun had the opportunity to come to the banquet.
At first, he didn't take Ye Fan seriously at all and regarded him as a poor loser.
If it weren't for Yang Yuwei's relationship, he wouldn't even look at Mark again.
But he never expected that Ye Fan would suddenly transform into the real protagonist of this banquet, eclipsing even Prince Mingde.
There were no words to describe what he was feeling at this moment. He just wanted to slap himself a hundred times and kick himself a thousand times.
Who is not good to offend?
Why did you offend this ancient and unparalleled murderer!
At this moment, Wen Zilun wished that a big hole would open in the ground so that he could hide in it.
…
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
At this time, Prince Mingde stepped forward, walked to Ye Fan, bowed slightly at an angle of thirty degrees, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency Ye Beichen, your presence really makes this place shine!"
His respectful appearance shocked 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 Myeongde is a member of the royal family and has a respected status.
Even though the current Japanese state is a constitutional monarchy and the royal family does not have substantial rights, in the eyes of the people, the royal family is the descendant of Amaterasu and is extremely valuable.
As Prince Myeongde, there is no need to bow 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 Myeongde represents not an individual, but the entire royal family.
The meaning behind this is extraordinary.
Next to her, Yang Yuwei was still immersed in shock, with a look of disbelief on her face. She quietly tugged at the corner of Ye Fan's clothes and asked tremblingly: "Xiao Fan... what kind of Ye Beichen are you?"
"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"You were the protagonist in Mr. Wen's cell phone video before? It was you who defeated the Japanese swordsman and made Mount Fuji shorter by a hundred meters?" Yang Yuwei asked.
"That's right!" 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!"
"Xiaofan...thank you..." Yang Yuwei felt a warm current welling up in her heart, and her voice became a little louder.
Suddenly, Ye Fan turned his head and looked at Prince Mingde, with a sharp look in his eyes, he said: "That's right! I just killed Yano Hao, do you Japanese want to offend me?"
"Don't dare!"
Prince Mingde quickly shook his head into a rattle.
Are you kidding me?
A peerless strong man like Ye Fan is above the law, dominates the common people, and is the maker of rules.
Even if thousands of troops are dispatched, I'm afraid it won't be enough to fill his teeth. Who dares to punish him for his offence? Are you tired of living?
"Your Excellency Ye Beichen, Yano Hao has offended you, and it is not a pity to die. I will have his body thrown to the public right now!" Prince Mingde said quickly.
"Yes!" Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction.
Immediately afterwards, the four major chaebols, the four major families, and many cabinet ministers gathered around and greeted Ye Fan in the most humble manner.
"Your Excellency Ye Beichen, it is such an honor for us to meet you today!"
"Yes, yes! I'm afraid no one in this world can compare with you!"
"By the way, Grandmaster Ye, my little girl is eighteen years old. She is pretty, proficient in playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting! If you don't mind, accept her as a maid!"
Those big bosses who usually have higher eyes than the top, when facing Ye Fan, are like humble servants meeting the supreme king.
Seeing this scene, countless guests in the venue were dumbfounded, and at the same time they felt yearning, and secretly thought:
He made royal princes bow and impressed countless bosses.
As a true man, this is how it should be!
Just as the atmosphere was getting more and more heated, Wen Zilun tiptoed toward the door, hoping to grease his soles and escape.
At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes passed through the gap between the crowd, piercing his vest like a sharp sword, and said coldly:
