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Chapter 885 Get out after giving the money(2/2)

Ye Fan stepped forward and looked at Duanmuchang with a sneer, and reached out to pat his face without hesitation:

"You are the elder of the Yuanlao Pavilion, I am the first envoy. The entire Martial Alliance, except for the Nine Thousand Years, is the biggest one."

"If you eat enough and make trouble for Miao Taidou, forget it if you come to Longdu League and throw the tea cup. If you see me appear, forget it if you sit down casually."

"But who gave you the courage to roar at me again and again?"

"Who is the disrespectful elder between me and you?"

His voice suddenly sank: "Say!"

Duanmuchang was startled and instinctively took two steps back, his face looked ugly, but his arrogance was reduced by three points.

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "I will give you a chance to apologize, otherwise you, the elder, won't have to do it, and follow Miao Taidou back to Miao City."

Yuan Qingyi took a step forward at the right time and made a move against Duanmuchang.

"you……"

Duanmuchang almost died of anger, but when he saw Ye Fan's cold gaze, he could only suppress his anger.

The world is indeed not just fighting and killing, but this kind of close combat is still up to the fist.

Duanmuchang has already experienced Yuan Qingyi's greatness and knows that he can't challenge Ye Fan.

He took a deep breath and looked at Ye Fan with difficulty and said, "I'm sorry."

"Although this apology is worthless, I still accept it for the sake of the nine thousand years."

Ye Fan rubbed the blood from his hand on Duanmuchang's clothes: "But when I see me in the future, I will still be as far as I can."

Duanmuchang was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to do it, just bit his lip hard.

Miao Taidou completely recovered, touching the bloody mouth on his head, full of hatred and resentment, but he did not get entangled with Ye Fan anymore.

"Walk!"

He decisively took Duanmuchang and the others to evacuate the hall.

"Five tables and chairs, 500 million."

Ye Fan reached out and pointed at the table and chairs on the ground and said, "Get out after giving the money..."
Chapter completed!
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