Facing Ye Fan's condescending attitude, Shi Caijin and the other four people glared angrily.
The leader is respected, which has not changed since ancient times.
Black Tiger is their boss, so he can be at the top.
But Black Tiger took a deep look at Ye Fan, and in order to stabilize Ye Fan, he decided to listen to Ye Fan for the time being.
"What Mr. Ye said is that Mr. Ye is so powerful that he deserves to sit here!" Black Tiger Skin said with a smile.
Ye Fan curled his lips, this black tiger was really a smiling tiger.
After Black Tiger stood up, he sat down below Ye Fan and the Four King Kongs.
Zhao Xinyu wanted to stand up and make way for Hei Hu, but Hei Hu stopped him with one hand.
"No, I can just sit at the bottom!" Heihu said with a faint smile.
As he spoke, Heihu took out a wine glass and fine wine, and poured wine for Ye Fan, like the most obedient slave.
"Mr. Ye, please have a drink!" Heihu respectfully handed the wine glass to Ye Fan.
But Ye Fan glanced at the wine glass and said with a smile, "If you ask me to drink, I will drink. How shameless am I?"
Black Tiger and the Four King Kong all looked at Ye Fan in surprise. This Ye Fan didn't act according to common sense at all!
Ye Fan looked down at the wine glass again and said, "Oh, I forgot to mix it with something for you!"
While speaking, Ye Fan picked up the wine glass, spat into the wine glass, and flicked the wine glass in front of Heihu with one finger.
"Okay, Black Tiger, if you respect me so much, just drink it!" Ye Fan said lightly.
Even if Black Tiger is a smiling tiger, he can't sit still in the face of Ye Fan's successive provocations.
His face was full of anger, and he wanted to eat Mark Ye!
"Mr. Ye, I kindly asked you to come here and ask Shi Caijin to apologize to you. Are you going too far?" Black Tiger said angrily.
"Yes, Ye Fan, don't think that by calling you Mr. Ye, you are really Mr. Ye!"
"Ye Fan, I know that you are very powerful, but with the combined strength of our four Vajras, no ordinary person can compete with you."
"You are too bullying, Ye Fan!" All the four kings were angry.
Black Tiger took advantage of everyone's anger and frowned slightly.
Could it be that Ye Fan saw through his arrangement?
Impossible, two world-class killers are hiding around.
Even if Ye Fan has three heads and six arms, he can't escape this killing situation!
"Excessive? Is this excessive? You guys from Black Tiger Hall have repeatedly provoked me, Ye Fan, is this excessive?" Ye Fan sneered.
Black Tiger nodded and said, "Mr. Ye is right, it's the people in Black Tiger Hall who are ignorant and have repeatedly provoked Mr. Ye!"
While Hei Hu was speaking, he picked up the glass of white wine with Ye Fan foaming in it and drank it down in one gulp.
I can see that Ye Fan is almost ready for dinner the night before. This black tiger is really a hero.
In order to destroy myself, I spent such a high price.
"Brother..." Shi Caijin and others gritted their teeth and said angrily.
"Shi Caijin, make amends to Mr. Ye!" Heihu said expressionlessly.
"Yes! Mr. Ye, my son and I were disrespectful to you earlier, please forgive me!" Shi Caijin gritted his teeth.
Heihu suppressed his anger and said, "Mr. Ye, are you satisfied with the outcome of this matter?"
"Well, not bad, Black Tiger, it seems that you are indeed sincere!" Ye Fan nodded and said.
Immediately, Ye Fan stretched out his legs and feet again and placed them in front of Black Tiger.
"Heihu, my legs and feet are a little uncomfortable, come and rub them for me!" Ye Fan said.
The way he yelled and shouted, he was treating Black Tiger as a servant.
The smile on Heihu's face was uglier than the cry, "Mr. Ye, you are going a little too far!"
Ye Fan glanced at it and realized that it was impossible to deal with him with just the four crooked melons, cracked dates, shrimp soldiers and crab generals under Black Tiger.
This guy definitely has something up his sleeve.
Ye Fan also has some expectations for Black Tiger's backup plan.
"You've said so, then forget it and go serve the food first!" Ye Fan said calmly.
Black Tiger glanced at Ye Fan coldly, waved his right hand, and a waiter had already come up with dishes one after another.
"Mr. Ye, the food in Yiqing Courtyard is very good. You should try it first!" Heihu said.
In front of everyone, Ye Fan picked up the chopsticks, took a mouthful of vegetables, put it in his mouth and chewed it for a while.
Ye Fan nodded and said, "Well, this food is indeed good, light and refreshing."
The four golden kings looked at Hei Hu, who picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food. The four golden kings just picked up the chopsticks to eat.
"By the way, Mr. Ye, in addition to the delicious food in this Yiqing Courtyard, the roast duck is also a must-have!" Heihu said with a smile.
Immediately afterwards, Heihu clapped his hands, and a man who looked like a chef came to Ye Fan pushing the roast duck.
When the Four King Kongs saw the appearance of the Bloody Hand Butcher, a sneer appeared on their lips.
In their eyes, Ye Fan is already dead!
The bloody-hand butcher pushed the roast duck cart and came to Ye Fan, holding the roast duck in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right hand.
Deboning and peeling the roast duck in your hand, all in one go.
It was just that the sword technique was vaguely slashing towards Ye Fan.
Liu Yongxin and Shi Caijin, who were close to Ye Fan, could feel the majestic murderous aura in the sword technique.
If the bloody-handed butcher were to point the kitchen knife in his hand at them.
I'm afraid that Liu Yongxin and Shi Caijin will instantly become the dead souls of the Bloody Hand Butcher!
Only Ye Fan looked at the bloody butcher indifferently, and from time to time he would dip a piece of duck meat into the sauce and stuff it into his mouth.
The more this happened, the more puzzled Black Tiger was.
Chu Tianheng came to the bloody butcher to kill Ye Fan, not to feed him duck meat.
He thought so, but Black Tiger didn't dare to say a word. He could only watch the bloody butcher feed duck meat to Ye Fan tacitly.
Only Zang Penghong was sweating profusely, with a look of fear in his eyes.
Has the Bloody Hand Butcher evolved his knife skills to this point?
"What's wrong, Old Zang, among us, you have the deepest understanding of sword techniques!" Zhao Xinyu said in a low voice.
Zang Penghong swallowed and said, "Every time the Bloody Butcher delivers duck meat to Ye Fan, it is an offensive."
"If I were in Ye Fan's position, I wouldn't be able to take at least three moves from the Bloody Hand Butcher."
"Oh, no, it's two moves!"
After Zang Penghong's description, Heihu and others knew that Ye Fan and the Bloody Hand Butcher had already started fighting!
But Ye Fan's calm expression seemed to be mocking the bloody butcher.
The bloody-hand butcher gritted his teeth and no longer cared about peeling the duck meat. He held a kitchen knife in his backhand and attacked Ye Fan directly.
"Blood-Hand Butcher, your sword skills are getting better and better with practice!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
The Bloody Hand Butcher looked at Ye Fan in surprise. He didn't know how Ye Fan recognized his identity.
But anyone who can block his sword skills is absolutely ruthless!
Who is Ye Fan?
Numerous figures flashed through the Bloody Hand Butcher's mind, but none of them could match up to Ye Fan.
"Who on earth are you!" The bloody-handed butcher swung the kitchen knife in his hand and avoided Ye Fan's two moves.
"It seems that the blood-butchering knife technique taught to you in the Temple of Heaven has not been fully practiced yet!"