"Xiao, Young Master Xiao..." The waiter beside him was shocked and frantically turned his eyes to Xiao Yifeng, wanting to persuade him.

But Xiao Yifeng didn't take it seriously at all. He was fortunate to see the Eighth Master taking action once, and he no longer took the ancient warriors of Bailongting seriously. After spending more than 100 million yuan here and becoming a silver guest, he had already regarded Faer Winery as his "second home".

Therefore, he did not leave any kindness to Yu Fan, who dared to be arrogant in his second home.

The people around him had different expressions. Some stood on Xiao Yifeng's side and felt that Yu Fan was going to be unlucky. Some could see more clearly. The eyes of Xiao Yifeng were already full of sympathy and regret.

"It's this sentence again, you can't change some fresh lines." Yu Fan curled his lips.

Last time at the Longting Hotel, Xiao Yifeng also said, "You can't see the sun tomorrow."

As a result, Lin Yi appeared and expressed respect to Yu Fan. He soon admitted his conscience and apologized and ran away in disgrace.

If Han Qingyue hadn't been soft-hearted and helped to plead with mercy, this guy would have to kowtow at least a few times and go to the hospital to sew a few stitches before he could leave.

I met again today, and the scene was like this again, which was due to God's will.

Yu Fan smiled jokingly and said, "Last time I let you go, but I didn't let you remember. It seems that I need to make up for it today." Then he walked towards Xiao Yifeng.

The waiters of Far Winery quickly stopped him: "Stop your anger, Mr. Yu, calm your anger! Please let Master Xiao go for the sake of our Eighth Master. Otherwise, if things get bigger, we will find it difficult to do it!"

"Ha." Yu Fan expressed disdain for this.

If it were before today, he might have given Shadow Marquis some face.

But now Tang Lingfeng and Mitchell are missing. It is likely that the Shadow Marquis is making trouble. How could he continue to be polite?

With a cold smile, he said, "What does it have to do with me if you are hard to do? Even if Xue Ba stands here, I will still not give him face!"

As he said that, he stepped forward two or three steps, raised his right hand, and when Xiao Yifeng could not react at all, he slapped it directly in the face.

For an ordinary person who speaks rudely, Yu Fan does not need to use his true energy, he just teaches him a lesson casually.

However, even so, with his strong physical fitness, Xiao Yifeng was beaten to death with a slap and poured it directly into the crowd, with bleeding from nose and falling off a few teeth.

The waiters were shocked, and the guests were shocked. Seeing Yu Fan's tough look, no one dared to say anything more.

Xiao Yifeng covered his left face, groaned and got up from the ground, pointed at Yu Fan, and said angrily: "You... dare you hit me! Believe me or not..."

But before a word was finished, a clever waiter next to him had already run over and covered his mouth.

A slap, it hurts a little, but at least it is better than death.

They all know the terror of the Eighth Master.

Yu Fan is a person who even the Eighth Master is afraid of. If he is really annoyed and kills here, no one of them will be able to stop him.

Xiao Yifeng was simple-minded and did not realize how dangerous his behavior was. He was still cursing "um" with a "hmm".

Yu Fan took a look and was too lazy to continue to pay attention to him.

At this time, a powerful aura had appeared not far away.

Mr. Xue Ba hurried from the depths of the castle and smiled apologized: "Oh, the distinguished guest has arrived. Lao Ba is in a farewell welcome. Please forgive me." He walked directly through the crowd and came to Yu Fan, bowing to apologize with Chinese etiquette.

When the waiters saw that the boss had come out, they knew that their mission had been completed, and immediately supported Xiao Yifeng and invited other guests to return to the castle to avoid disturbing the conversation between the two big names.

The gate of the castle suddenly left, leaving only two old and young.

Yu Fan looked at Xue Ba with a pleasant face, and his face had no intention of ease. With an unhappy tone, he shouted directly: "Xue Ba, you are so brave. You dare to touch my people on the land of China!"

Xue Ba was stunned when he heard this.

"Xiao Daojun, I can't understand what you said. I haven't gone anywhere these days, who have I touched?" The expression was very innocent, and the old face was filled with the words "not knowing".

Yu Fan frowned when he heard this, "Don't you admit it? Didn't my brother Tang and Mitchell be detained by you?"

"Brother Tang? Mitchell?"

Xue Bayi was confused.

Ne said, "That young master from the Tang family hasn't come to me in the past two days. I have never even heard of the Mitchell you mentioned. Xiao Daojun, is there any misunderstandings in this?"

"Misunderstanding?" Yu Fan snorted coldly, "My Brother Tang brought Mitchell, the heir of Winsar Castle, to find you yesterday. Now it has passed by day and night. There is no news about them and they cannot contact them at all. But you said you have never seen them?"

"I really haven't seen it! Xiao Daojun, even if you want to blame me, you have to find a suitable reason? I, Xue Ba, don't admit it for the false charge!" Xue Ba was still full of innocent face, spreading his hands, saying that he didn't know about it at all.

Yu Fan's expression gradually became gloomy.

He stared at Xue Ba and slowly said, "My friend hacked into your surveillance system and clearly saw Tang Lingfeng and Mitchell entering the gate of your Fal Winery, and then there was no trace. You said you had never seen it before, it was very good! Then tell me, in this Fal Winery, who has the ability to make Mitchell, who can disappear from the third-level strong man?!"

If Tang Lingxue hadn't said on the phone that she saw Tang Lingfeng entering the main entrance of Faer Winery, Yu Fan would have been fooled by Xue Ba's expression.

This old man has been living in the dark world of Europe for hundreds of years and has done countless dirty things. He is not as amiable and reliable as it seems!

After hearing Yu Fan's words, Xue Ba's original innocent expression froze and his face began to change.

"Why, the matter is exposed, and we have to make up a new excuse?" Yu Fan mocked.

When he was speaking, his true energy had already covered his whole body and was ready to fight at any time.

Feeling his vast Taoist qi, Xue Ba's head suddenly lowered and said, "I dare not, I dare not. The little Taoist wisely, Xue Ba dares not deceive you again. That's right, the Tang family's son and Mitchell are indeed here with me..."

Although the Shadow Marquis is very strong, all things are mutually rebellious. In the face of Taoist magic, his ghostly evil technique does not work at all. The actual combat effect is greatly reduced and he is definitely not Yu Fan's opponent.

Yu Fan snorted coldly: "Why did you seize them? Are they still alive?"

"Living! I have not hurt them at all, I am just worried and don't know how to make a decision for the time being, so I kept them."

Xue Ba hurriedly said, fearing that Yu Fan would get angry, he took action on the spot and destroyed the castle he had worked hard to build.

"Suspicion? What doubts?" Yu Fan asked.

Xue Ba smiled and replied, "Xiaodaojun may not know that Mitchell came to me here to unite the Shadow Council and the Old Dynasty to discover the treasures of the God of War together to fight against the increasingly powerful Church of Holy Light. The treasures of the God of War were left by Ares, the great god of Olympus more than two thousand years ago. It is said that it includes Ares's spear and golden arm armor, as well as the divine nature he left behind. Two divine artifacts and one divine nature are extremely tempting for any force. If the three major forces can get one and join hands, they will indeed have the confidence to confront the church."

"Well, keep talking." Yu Fan nodded and got a lot of clues from his words.

The relics of Mount Olympus' God of War can indeed be called treasures.

As far as he knows, the strength of those alien gods is above the seventh level of heavenly realm, and has survived at least two heavenly tribulations, and is a rare master on earth.

Especially those who dare to be called "God of War" and "God King" have reached the pinnacle and are even stronger than his master Taiwei Daojun.

However... it has become history, and even that "sacred mountain" has been razed to the ground.

Xue Ba continued: "There will be a great war against the church, and death and injury will inevitably occur. I am old and have long since left the Shadow Council and do not want to participate in such disputes. Mitchell wanted the key fragments, so I gave it to him, but he wanted to ask me to come out, but I couldn't agree."

"So, what does this have to do with you seizing them?" Yu Fan frowned.

"Uh, this..."

Xue Ba smiled embarrassedly and replied, "Mitchell threatened me that if I don't participate, I will tell my whereabouts to my enemies. I was unsure of my mind, so I locked them up first, intending to wait until he gave up this idea before letting them go."
Chapter completed!