Then they shook their heads one by one, secretly calling Ye Fan a naughty man, and they didn't know how powerful the three tycoons were.

Everyone stood up with buns and the like, and avoided the fish on both sides.

In the middle of the hall where fifteen large round tables were placed, Ye Fan was sitting alone in an instant.

Ye Fan didn't care about everyone at all, just took the chopsticks and ate slowly.

The wind is light and clouds are calm, as if everything has nothing to do with him and does not catch his eye.

"It's interesting!"

Seeing Ye Fan calm like this, Wu Fu was stunned at first, then sneered:

"It would be too naive to just install a fork in front of the Martial Alliance."

After a sneer in a pretentious manner, Wu Fu brought the man to Ye Fan, raised her eyebrows and raised her left hand.

A red scroll was revealed:

"The Martial Alliance has an order!"

"Kneel down and receive the order!"
Chapter completed!