Chapter 93. Wang Bei

He walked to Ye Fan's side, stepped on the stool next to Ye Fan with his right foot, and said angrily, "Do you know who I am?"

Ye Fan looked at him indifferently: "I don't know."

The young man didn't expect that this man really didn't know him. He cleared his throat and said proudly, "My father is a minister of the government. Remember my name well. My name is Wang Bei."

Ye Fan pulled out his ear. He hated this kind of bully guy the most. "I don't care whether you are Wang Bei or Wang Nan, you'd better disappear from my eyes immediately."

When Wang Bei heard this, he smiled angrily, "What kind of person dares to ride on my head and shit."

"Cut off his limbs and throw them into the beast pile." Wang Bei said casually.

"Yes, young master." The last two masters stepped forward indifferently and were ready to do it.

"Hence." Ye Fan suddenly shouted.

"Do you regret it? Kneel on the ground and kowtow five heads, shout that I'm a bitch, and leave another hand, and I'll forgive you this time. Wang Bei said arrogantly.

"Murder on the street, do you still have the king's law in your eyes?" Ye Fan was puzzled. Is this kind of powerful son really lawless?

"Wang Fa? Hahaha, you told me the king's law. It's so funny. You, a bitch, die. How can you compare with such a noble existence? Wang Beixiao's stomach twitched. He had never seen such a stupid person.

"Oh, so that's it." The black iron sword flashed, and the two guards were directly wiped in the throat.

The black iron sword was on Wang Bei's neck. Ye Fan said casually, "Kneel down, kowtow five heads, and shout that I'm a bitch. Leave another hand, and I'll let you go."

Between the lightning, the two powerful innate late guards were given a second by Ye Fan, and the people around him did not even see how Ye Fan put out his sword.

"You, you, you." Wang Bei was shocked and couldn't speak.

"What do you want? Let me go. Even if you are awesome, can you fight against my father?" Wang Bei calmed down and thought that the other party did not dare to do anything to him. He just wanted to negotiate terms.

"That's the same sentence, will you do it or not?"

The people around him were stunned. The teenager was really bold. He not only occupied Wang Shao's seat, but also kidnapped him. Some people have begun to sneak away. In case of Wang Shao's accident, none of the people here can escape. His father is famous for protecting his shortcomings.

At this time, there was a "dling" sound on the stairs, but another young man came up.

When Wang Bei saw the person coming, his eyes lit up and shouted, "Brother Zhao, help me."

The people around him recognized that he was the son of the prime minister of the dynasty or one of the four heroes of Saudi Arabia. It can be said that he was a dragon and phoenix among people. The prime minister and the minister had some contacts with the Ministry of officials. Now many people think that Ye Fan is dead.

But then his action made many people's chins fall to the ground.

"Big boss, why are you here?" Zhao Yunlong ignored Wang Bei and walked straight to Ye Fan.

"Big Boss!?" Xiao Er looked at Ye Fan in horror. The person who can make the prime minister's son call the boss, is it...

Wang Bei also felt that something was wrong. Zhao Yunlong not only did not help him, but also called the man's boss. There was only one person who could be Zhao Yunlong's boss. He was... Thinking of this, he wants to die. It's over, it's over.

"Hehe, Yunlong, you also come here for dinner." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Big boss, what's going on?" Zhao Yunlong looked at Ye Fan and Wang Bei puzzledly.

Ye Fan simply told the general idea of the matter. When Zhao Yunlong heard this, he was immediately angry. There were not many people he admired. Ye Fan was definitely one. Among the five, Ye Fan was a well-deserved eldest brother. Now the eldest brother was insulted like this. He couldn't wait to tear Wang Bei into pieces immediately.

Wang Bei trembling, his body curled up together, and looked at the two with fear.

"Big boss, how do you deal with him? I'll do it for you." Zhao Yunlong patted his chest and said.

A trace of emotion flashed in Ye Fan's heart. Zhao Yunlong knew that he was worried that if Ye Fan killed Wang Bei, he would get into trouble, and he was the son of the prime minister. He did it. No one dared to revenge on him. He was blackmailed for Ye Fan.

"No, it's a small thing. In fact, it's not a big deal." Ye Fan said lightly.

As soon as Wang Bei heard the great joy, he was about to leave.

"Death is inevitable, but life is inevitable." A light flashed, and a bloody arm was cut off Wang Bei's body by him.

"Ah!" Wang Bei screamed. He had never suffered this kind of pain, and now he simply fainted.

Zhao Yunlong frowned, waved his hand, and someone pulled Wang Bei away.

"Xiao Er, bring up the best wine and vegetables here. Today, I will not be drunk with the boss." Zhao Yunlong said loudly.

Xiao Er didn't dare to stay more. As he walked, he excitedly thought that it was him, the Storm Swordsman, the person he admired most. He could get close to his idols and said so much to him. It's so happy!

What Ye Fan didn't know is that many people in Saudi Arabia regard him as an idol, but many people don't know what Ye Fan looks like. After all, when fighting that day, sand and stones flew everywhere, and the storm surrounded Ye Fan, which made people unable to see him clearly.

The food of Sifang Hotel is indeed a little famous. Ye Fan's food is very comfortable, wine and food, which is really a great pleasure in life.

Not long after, the story of Storm Kensei and the Silver Gun God of War appeared in the Sifang Restaurant. After a while, the restaurant was surrounded by water. Most of them were young people. They looked up with a fanatical look.

"I've heard that the son of the Ministry of the Ministry of Public Affairs is going to abolish the Storm Kensei."

"Hahaha, brother, are you kidding me, just Wang Bei's rubbish."

"Ha, of course not. Wang Bei was discarded with an arm next, and the two innate ten-floor guards behind him were killed in a second."

"Myss~, it's worthy of the Storm Swordsman."

This kind of dialogue is endless. In short, Wang Bei has completely become the laughing stock of the imperial city. Everyone looks at him contemptuously everywhere, and more bold people spit directly "unable."

Wang Bei can only walk away with a pale face. Now he has learned to keep a low profile and no longer cause trouble casually. In case he provokes someone, this life is really not enough for him to squander.

......

In the Ministry of Public Affairs, Wang Xue, the minister of the Ministry of Public Affairs, looked at his son's broken arm with a gloomy face and was silent.

"Father, forget it. The other party is the Storm Swordsman, the first celebrity around the queen. We can't beat him." Wang Bei gritted his teeth and said.

Wang Xue was silent, and his son had an arm. It was impossible for him not to be angry, but the other party was also very big. He couldn't make it clear, so he could only be dark.

"If you dare to hurt my son, even if you are the Storm Swordsman, I won't make you feel better. Wait!" Wang Xue roared in his heart.