to a large, most luxurious private room on the third floor. A beautiful woman in a cheongsam stood at the door of the private room, her temperament moving with grace. When she saw Si Kong Yanran arriv..."The captain has been waiting for a long time, please," Tie Xiong said after finishing his sentence, he led the way first towards the inner hall.

Only when passing by Ye Fan, did she quickly whisper in a voice only they could hear: "I won't hold back today, wait for your death."

"Me too." Ye Fan stood his ground, unfazed by Tie Xiong's words.

The real mastermind behind all of this is Yan Wuque. As for Tie Xiong, he's nothing but a pawn in Yan Wuque's hands. If you eliminate the commander, what use are his pawns

Tie Xiong led the way, but Ye Fan was on high alert. He remembered last time he and the Fatty entered this Sea Bend Villa District, it was an Indian woman named Inina who led them. She took advantage of his inattention and led him into a dead end while she disappeared without a trace.

Then there were all sorts of schemes and plots, Ye Fan even fell into a passive situation for a time, and he even encountered disgusting monsters. This made him unbearable.

So this time, Ye Fan was more cautious, always keeping close to Tie Xiong's steps, wary of any small moves he might make. If anything seemed amiss, Ye Fan would be able to act immediately. If Tie Xiong wanted to slip away, at such a distance, Ye Fan was confident he could stop him first.

However, along the way, Tie Xiong was quite honest and didn't intentionally cause trouble for Ye Fan and the others. He didn't use any underhanded tactics either.

After making about seven or eight turns, under the lead of Tie Xiong, Ye Fan and his group arrived at a spacious hall.

This left Ye Fan feeling depressed for a while. He was puzzled, this time around, it seemed like there wasn't much difference compared to his last visit. But why didn't the traps appear like last time under Tie Xiong's leadership

It seems the mechanisms and traps here are quite complex. Ye Fan knew there must be some unknown intricacies at play here, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. But what exactly they were was no longer important because he had already spotted a familiar face in the center of the hall.

"Yan Daren seems quite in the mood today." Ye Fan strode over and sat down with a commanding air.

This is a very spacious hall, and in the center of the hall, there is a huge tea table and several exquisite chairs.

The tea table, which was usually laden with tea and snacks, was now filled with various wines. In the center sat a handsome man, Yan Wuque, who held a high goblet in his hand, slowly bringing it to his lips for a sip. A smile played on his face as he looked at Ye Fan.

The lighting in this hall was rather dim, giving it a somewhat mysterious feel.

After the arrival of Tie Xiong, he naturally stood behind Yan Wuque, looking at Ye Fan with a cold expression. A glimmer of imperceptible amusement flashed in his eyes.

Ye Fan saw all of this clearly. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he had a number in mind.

"Young Master Ye, we meet again." Yan Wuque actually filled a cup of wine for Ye Fan. His smile was sincere and natural, his movements elegant and graceful. It seemed like two old friends meeting each other, which made Liu Qin beside him wonder in her heart, this is the mastermind behind the scenes that Ye Fan mentioned, Yan Wuque.

But looking at his appearance, he was fair-skinned and elegant. It's hard to imagine him as someone who would stab someone in the back.

Ye Fan looked at Yan Wujue, who seemed to have him figured out. He didn't touch the wine glass on the table, but sneered instead: "Yan Shao wouldn't be poisoning the wine, would he"

Liu Qin was startled. She wanted to remind Ye Fan, but unexpectedly, Ye Fan had also thought of this. But how did he say it

But what surprised her even more was that Yan Wuque didn't shy away from it, instead smiling even wider and saying, "Yes, I added the finest Crane Top Red inside, it tastes pretty good. Young Master Ye, would you like to try some"

After he finished speaking, he picked up his glass and took a sip, glancing at Ye Fan provocatively with a mocking look in his eyes.

Ye Fan's companion, a stout fellow, felt his heart sink. The wine in the cup, regardless of its color or its slightly pungent aroma, resembled Crane's Peak Red. But even if it wasn't Crane's Peak Red, Yan Wuque was surely not up to any good. Who knew what other kind of poison he might have added

Ye Fan glanced at the red wine with a faint smile, and then stretched out his hand.

The fat man's eyelid twitched, and he hurriedly stopped Ye Fan's hand, shaking his head slightly.

To be honest, the fat man wasn't sure either. This wine definitely wasn't red wine. Yan Wuque wouldn't have been so kind as to specially invite them to drink red wine.

Ye Fan, however, burst into laughter and said, "Since Young Master Yan can drink, why can't I, Ye Fan" After that, he forcefully pushed the fat man's hand away and then drained the entire cup of wine in one gulp.

Seeing Ye Fan's actions, Yan Wuque's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he burst into laughter: "Not bad, Young Master Ye is indeed courageous and extraordinary. He deserves to be the God of War from back then."

Ye Fan didn't respond to Yan Wuque's words. He naturally wouldn't take these common phrases to heart. Until now, Ye Fan hadn't admitted in public that he was the God of War.

"Yan Shao, you didn't say tonight that you were inviting me to the banquet How come it seems like I only see the two of you"

Ye Fan cut straight to the point. Yan Wuque's actions were a little unusual, and to avoid unnecessary trouble, he decided to take the initiative.

"Ye Shao, why the rush I heard you're quite the connoisseur of wine, so I invited you to my tasting tonight. Doesn't the feast have just begun" Yan Wuque laughed heartily.

After finishing, he calmly raised his glass.

Both Fatty and Liu Qin frowned, not saying a word. They felt uneasy in their hearts. What was Yan Wuque selling in his gourd It was so unpredictable, making it hard to guard against.

Ye Fan couldn't stop laughing, he didn't expect Yan Wuque to play this kind of trick on him. He really didn't see it coming.

Two people who are clearly sworn enemies, who would rather die than live a day longer with each other, now find themselves here clinking glasses. It's truly bizarre.

Needless to say, there's definitely some conspiracy here.

However, Ye Fan simply smiled and said: "It's rare for Young Master Yan to still remember my preferences. Since you're so kind, I won't refuse."

Ye Fan also raised his cup and looked at Yan Wuque across the table.

Yán Wúqiè smiled and said, “Ye Shao, drinking like this isn't very interesting. How about we add some spice to it”

"Alright, how do you want to add friends, Young Master Yan"

"Very simple," Yan Wuque patted his hands, and then he saw several people in black from the darkness yesterday. Ye Fan saw at a glance that these were the ninth battalion of the Poisonous Knife Formation just now, and they were now escorting a black man forward slowly.

To the reader:

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