0503

When I walked to a tool room in the farm, there was a man inside, holding a hammer and smashing a horseshoe.

The man's upper body was naked, revealing his bronzed skin and strong muscles, each of which was like a rock.

Looking from the side, I saw a curly black short hair, a angular face, and a string of golden earrings on my ears.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!——"

The sound of ironwork is full of strength and rhythm, as if it can hit a person's heart, and the heart rate changes with this sound.

Seeing this strong man who was 1.9 meters tall, Ye Fan and Asmontis both smiled.

But Wu Yechao, who was behind, shouted first: "Uncle Azazle, why did you start to make irons when you come?"

This strong man is the leader of the Bahamut Mercenary Group, and is known as the God of War on the Peninsula.

Azazler turned around and saw Ye Fan standing there, so he clamped the horseshoe into the pool next to him.

"Shishe—" White water vapor rose.

Azazler threw down the hammer, turned around and saluted Ye Fan from a distance, and said with little expression on his face: "my-prince!"

Then he nodded to Asmontis and Wu Yedao, "Sloppy, why are you so late to bring the boss here?"

"What does it have to do with me? The boss wants to have a day with his sister-in-law first," Asmontis said.

"By the way, why don't you bring your sister-in-law here with you?" Assazle asked.

Ye Fan walked over and reached out and patted Azazle on the shoulder, "Okay, you are a paralyzed face. You call me like I'm almost dead. Take my wife here. Do you want to scare her? I haven't seen you for so long, so can't you smile?"

Azazler grinned and smiled, "Boss, I actually wanted to go to Barrie to find you yesterday, but after thinking about it, I would come here first to see how they are arranged.

This farm was ordered by that guy Bailier, and you also know that guy often feels unreliable when doing things.

And I know you like riding, so I plan to make a horseshoe, it's pretty good to have a horse on this farm".

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Do you remember I like riding horses? It happened five or six years ago. I rode a horse in the Pampas Heights at that time because I needed to chase people. I really didn't want to spend the effort to run by myself, so I didn't say that it was my interest."

"But you are not short of money, and you don't have much value to give away anything. You're married and you can't give away any beautiful women. I don't know what to do to make you feel more comfortable with your boss, so I can only play a pair of horseshoes..." Azazlepo said regretfully.

Ye Fan was still very moved when he saw such a tough guy saying such heartwarming words.

They all felt that they had owed themselves and tried every means to repay him.

But in fact, if you survive in the underground world, open up a sky, and achieve your own career, everyone needs to rely on others.

Ye Fan didn't think that his achievements were all based on himself, but on many friends and luck, so when he chose to retire three years ago, he didn't feel much reluctant to leave.

"Blacksmith, I appreciate your intentions, but it doesn't matter whether I ride this horse or not. I just want to have a few drinks with you!" Ye Fan grinned and said, "Why did you bring some good wine? You have become the Master of Dibai. The royal family should have brought you some good bars."

Azazler frowned and said, "Boss, this is really not there. That guy Bailier must be stingy. I didn't see any wine here, wait, I call them immediately and ask them to send some..."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a slightly sharp voice coming from an underground location—

"Damn blacksmith! You are talking bad things about me behind my back! I, Belier, are loyal to the boss, and the sun and the moon are obvious! How could I not serve the boss with fine wine!?

I...ahem...I'm going...I've prepared a wine from a wine cellar!!"

Everyone looked diagonally and saw that there was an entrance to an underground wine cellar there.

The wooden door opened and a figure walked up from below.

Perhaps because the wine cellar was full of dust, he was still choking and coughing.

This is a handsome and handsome blonde with a white and clean appearance, with a bit of freckles on her face, wearing a colorful shirt, a very fashionable necklace and a ring.

"Boss, you are here! I, Belier, miss you so much!"

Bailier was holding a large oak wine barrel in his hand. He looked quite thin, but he was not weak. As soon as he put the oak barrel, Bailier ran to Ye Fan and hugged Ye Fan!

"Wuwu...Boss, where have you been in the past three years? I dream of you every day! You have seen me again!"

Ye Fan pushed the guy away and cursed with a smile: "Don't disgust me! Why are you crying, the masters?"

Among the brothers, Belier is definitely a living treasure. This guy doesn't look like a person who is mixed in the underground world. Instead, he is like a playboy who is mixed in the entertainment industry. He tastes wine, food, music, and talks about love with women. He is good at it as long as he is involved in playing.

The key is that this guy relies on his ability to deal with all walks of life and all walks of life. He has known people in the entertainment industry, film and television industry and even the political circles of some countries.

He is lazy all day long, and he is too lazy to practice in various parties and banquets, so he is as old as Leviathan, but his strength is much worse.

However, even though Belier seemed to be not the same as everyone else, no one would go there and really dislike him, because there was a battle back that year, Belier almost died in order to help Ye Fan block the knife.

Ye Fan and other brothers could naturally see that although this guy seemed to be useless, he actually valued love and friendship in his heart, he was no worse than others.

"Hehe, boss, you can't blame me. You have been leaving for more than three years. I miss you so much. I have photos of you at home. Every day when I get up, I look at you... Sometimes I cry when I see it," Bailier said, wiping his eyes.

"You can do it, you don't have any home? Haven't you been doing it all over the world? Besides, I don't have any photos of you? Your mouth has not been seen for more than three years, but it has not changed at all." Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Boss, when he rented this farm, he asked me that he had borrowed two million euros. He was so rude," Azazlepo said in disgust.

Belier quickly defended: "Why do you all accused me of slander? I rented this farm and bought the wine from his farm. The wine in the cellar was a good wine transported from Raphael Manor. Is it more than two million??"
Chapter completed!