Chapter 234: Campaign Leader (2)

The venue was filled with joy. After Liao Tao's words, most of the wolf group members had already put away their hostility. This seemed to be a rule. People who value love and friendship often had simple ideas: whoever treats me well, whoever treats me, will be good to whoever treats me well, and whoever treats me well.

Although there are still a small number of people who are still hesitating, a form of democracy like Xu Ling is that a minority obeys the majority. Even if the remaining people have opinions, they will not affect the overall situation.

Qing Ling smiled happily, stood up and was about to speak when someone below suddenly shouted: "You said you have killed Ye Fan and avenged the wolf team leader. What evidence is there?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone started to get upset again. They all thought that this question was well raised, and they started to shout "evidence" in their words. Several slogans seemed to want to lift the words up again.

Unfortunately, Liao Tao was prepared for this and smiled slightly and said, "I avenge my brother, not for others to see, what evidence should I leave? Do you think I was going to avenge him to please you in order to sit in this position today?"

Below was another "Yes, yes, yes" voice. But someone still shouted: "You have no evidence to say so?"

Liao Tao sneered: "Go to your mb evidence."

There was an uproar, and Qingling also frowned, feeling that Liao Tao's words were too indecent.

But for some reason, the people from the wolf group below looked at Liao Tao with more friendly eyes.

Liao Tao and Lang Gu are brothers, and there are far more similarities between them than differences, especially the expressions and temperaments that are subconsciously revealed. I'm afraid Liao Tao himself can't even say these.

Qingling and Ye Fan were actually not very familiar with Liao Tao and Lang Gu. The people in the wolf group were mingled with their team leader all day long. When facing Liao Tao, they quickly found the shadow of Lang Gu from him.

This is something that Liao Tao and Qingling didn't expect.

And this became the key to the final decision. When someone still wanted to ask questions, the eyes of the people around him had already killed him.

The venue was quiet, and when Qingling stood up again to speak, there was no objection.

"Success!" After leaving the venue, Ye Fan and Liao Tao were both excited, and there was a happier look on their faces.

"This is only half successful." Qingling said lightly, "Next, the review of you by the senior management of Xu Ling."

"Is that so? Then go quickly!" Liao Tao made a relaxed look, but in fact he was so nervous that he was dying.

Qingling brought the two of them to another room, which was much smaller than the venue just now. The room was empty, and four old men sat behind the two long tables. Two wooden chairs were placed directly opposite them.

After the three of them came in, Qing Ling asked the four old men and immediately retreated.

"Sit!" an old man said.

The two sat on two wooden chairs. The light in the room was dim and the atmosphere was very unnatural.

Ye Fan could feel the breath of the four old men. Pure, absolutely pure. This is the pure breath that can only be forged after a long period of experience. Unfortunately, because of his age, the breath of the four people is very weak in Ye Fan's eyes. Simply put, the quality is excellent, but the output is not up to standard.

"Young people have a good atmosphere!" To their surprise, the four old men actually focused on Ye Fan as soon as they came up. Liao Tao was directly treated as air by them, and he didn't even glance at the corners of his eyes.

"I dare not take it!" Ye Fan quickly modestly.

"In contrast, you have had a lot of internal friction." The four of them finally paid attention to the protagonist Liao Tao. "If you don't have to be forty years old, your body will be exhausted. If you are still in the art world, you will not live to be forty-five years old!"

Liao Tao was silent, not knowing what to say, but he didn't expect the four old guys to come up and talk about these things. What did he say that he had had a lot of internal friction? Did he mean that he had too much ooxx every day? I have never heard of it that he could even judge these through his breath!

"You are the former team leader of the Twilight, Lang Gu's brother. I believe you should do well in taking over his position." The old man said.

"Do your best." Liao Tao did not dare to be too presumptuous. The four old men gave people an unimaginable feeling. Could it be the lighting effect?

"Okay, you can go out!" the old man said.

"Ah?" Both of them were very surprised. They didn't expect it to be over so easily. They quickly stood up and walked outside. Unexpectedly, the old man spoke again, "Liao Tao can go out first, you can stay."

He refers to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't understand why, so he had to sit on the bench and didn't move.

Liao Tao winked and left the room first.

"Are you laughing?" asked the old man on the far left.

"yes!"

"Then see who I am?" the old man continued.

Ye Fan was really surprised. The old man’s question clearly shows that he and Haha Xiao are old acquaintances. What should I do now? How could I know who he is?

After looking at it pretended to behave for a while, Ye Fan said blankly: "Who are you? I can't remember it."

"You're not laughing!" the old man said slowly.

"Then who else can I be?" Ye Fan was already confused, but he was helpless and could only use such dry words to delay time.

"Unless, you let us see your true face." said the old man.

"Impossible, I won't let anyone see my true face." Ye Fan said immediately.

"So I said you are not." The old man laughed, "because I really laughed, I recognize it."

"Then who do you think I am?" Ye Fan asked back.

"I don't know, but the technique you used is indeed a technique of laughing out loud." said the old man.

Ye Fan had a sudden inspiration: "Okay! I will tell you frankly, haha, I'm not alone."

"What did you say?" the old man asked.

"Haha, it's just a code name." Ye Fan began to make up random things, "People who inherited the technique of pseudoform will automatically receive the title of Haha, it's a good thing you know. I think you may be the previous one."

The old man was silent. Ye Fan was nervous. I wonder if he could fool this story he was talking nonsense.

The old man didn't say anything, just stared at Ye Fan, and watched for ten minutes. Ye Fan really didn't know how he survived these ten minutes. He wanted to speak up several times, but he was afraid that he would not seem calm enough to make people suspicious, so he finally held it back.

The old man finally was about to speak, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said: "You are lying."

"ah?"

"In the past ten minutes, you reached out to clean your collar as many as twenty-seven times. Only liars will subconsciously repeat a move to divert your attention and cover up your inner anxiety." The old man said.

"Twenty-seven times? You're too exaggerating! Are there so many?" Ye Fan vaguely remembered that he reached out to get it, but did he get so many?

"Little boy!" the old man smiled, "Is it so spicy that you are not as good as ginger? You are too young to lie in front of us!"

Ye Fan stood up suddenly, and he could already feel the murderous aura emitted by the old men.

At this moment, the four old men had already flew out from behind the table together, and their skills were still extremely delicate.

The four of them surrounded and attacked Ye Fan together.

"I have seen pseudo-formatism in the morning. You can't deceive me with it!" The old man left-shou shouted loudly and was the first to attack Ye Fan.

The old men had pure breath, but their strength was insufficient, so Ye Fan did not choose to give in, but chose to fight head-on. The four guys saw that they were wrong and immediately attacked him, and did not call on the people outside, which made Ye Fan somewhat grateful. But what should I do next? Ye Fan had no plans for a moment. But in short, he could not sacrifice himself here. What is the plan of bloody dusk that is not as important as his own life.

He swung out a punch and directly collided with the first old man who was attacking. When the breath touched, Ye Fan had the upper hand and attacked overwhelmingly.

"Boy! I knew you would do this!" The old man laughed. Then, he saw the other three old men handing out their hands, not attacking Ye Fan, but imprinting on the back of the old man who was fighting with Ye Fan.

"As old, each of us has a much worse breath than you. But if the four of us are together, hehe, looking at the art world, no one can match us!" The old man smiled proudly.

Ye Fan also realized that something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but found that the other party's aura was extremely sticky, and he could not get out for a moment. In a blink of an eye, the aura of the other three old men had already been transmitted. The addition of the four was indeed enough to fight Ye Fan. More importantly, Ye Fan was at a disadvantage in terms of purity.

Simply put, the size is the same, and the old men have a large density, so the mass is greater than that of Ye Fan, so Ye Fan will be pushed down.

This is an invisible trap! Ye Fan gritted his teeth.

Because the old men's four-in-one offensive method also violates the theorem that "two auras cannot be compatible".

These four old things actually brought together four different auras to launch an offensive. If he had known this would happen, Ye Fan would never have chosen to fight head-on.

I have always bullied others with my golden fingers, but today I have been driven by someone else's golden fingers. Ye Fan's heart is in a bad mood.
Chapter completed!