Chapter 181: The Ghost-Faced Man
Andrei has never been so happy, he has been bullied by Tulu's mother since he was a child, but he can't get angry, and he can't express the pride in his heart when he sees the miserable appearance.
"Brother Yang, this is too pleasant, when you go to Fenli Country, I will definitely have a big drink with you, and you won't get drunk or return." Andre said with a fluttering eyebrow.
"Let's wait until this is over. Yang Fan glanced at Tulu's mother, who was lying on the ground and vomiting, in his eyes, this kind of person was no different from a clown who jumped off the beam.
So Andre and Yang Fan walked towards the main hall one after another.
When the two of them reached the gate of the palace, the gatekeeper shouted loudly: "Young Master Andre has arrived!"
The high voice echoed through the main hall.
Yang Fan followed AndrΓ© into the main hall, the inside of the main hall was very large, and the sides of the main hall were full of people.
There is a high platform in the middle of the main hall, on which are placed three large coffee tables, which are placed in the shape of authentic characters.
Behind a coffee table in the middle sat a thin old man, with a wisp of beard floating on his chest, his face was a little pale, and his face showed a serious meaning, without any expression.
Behind the coffee table on the left sat a big fat man, his hands kept reading a string of Buddha beads on his chest, Yang Fan peeked at it, it was the Buddha.
The person behind the coffee table in his right hand is more weird, this person is wearing a grimace iron mask, he can't see his age and appearance, and his whole body exudes a trace of weirdness.
"Haha," the Buddha laughed, he stood up, came to Andre's side, and gave him a big hug, "Young Master An, there are a lot of good goods tonight, you have to choose carefully!"
Andre also laughed in response, with a smile on his face that all men understand.
"Come, come, come, I'll introduce you. The Buddha pulled Andre with his left hand, and then pointed to the thin old man sitting in the middle with his right hand, "Young Master An, this is our King of Ease, you have also seen it before." β
Andre didn't dare to hold it up in front of the King of Care, he hurriedly bent down and saluted: "Respected King of Ease, I'm glad to see you again!"
"I'm also very welcome to you. Have a seat. Ahem. The King of Freedom stretched out his hand and motioned for Andre to take a seat.
Without saying a word, the King covered his mouth with his hand and coughed softly.
Yang Fan heard the cough of the Xiaoyao King, and felt that the Xiaoyao King seemed to have injured his internal organs, so he peeked at the Xiaoyao Wang, but saw that the Xiaoyao King was wiping the corners of his mouth with a white handkerchief, and his face was not abnormal.
Yang Fan felt a little surprised, obviously feeling that King Xiaoyao was injured, and it was not light, why couldn't his face show a little abnormality?
The Buddha then introduced Andre, he pointed to the ghost-faced man on his right hand and said: "Young Master An, this is our Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen is our genius here, there is a talent for picking stars and the moon, and our Xiaoyao Palace can have today, all because of Mr. Wen's great talent." β
"Where! Buddha exalted me too highly, hahahaha. The ghost-faced man laughed, obviously very satisfied with the compliment of the Buddha, and his laughter burst out with the sound of a golden iron horse, and the hall was immediately buzzed, and even the dust on the windows was shaken and fell.
Most of the people sitting around were ordinary people, and when they were laughed at by the ghost-faced man, they only felt that their ears seemed to burst, and the pain of the periosteum shook them, and they all reached out to cover their ears. Despite this, I still feel dizzy one by one.
"This person has such a deep internal force. Yang Fan's heart sank, and he secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that there is a bad battle tonight." β
"Snort" came from somewhere, and a sneer came.
This laughter was extremely small, and in the laughter of the ghost-faced man, it could not be heard at all, and if it weren't for Yang Fan's strong martial arts, he wouldn't have left a message.
Yang Fan followed the laughter, but there was no one else in that direction at all, only the King of Freedom on the high platform.
"Aren't they compatible?" A hint of joy came out of Yang Fan's heart.
The King of Joy seemed to realize that something was wrong, and he quickly covered his mouth with a handkerchief again, pretending to cough a few times, and then peeked around his eyes, and saw that no one was paying attention to him, and then he calmed down.
However, his eyes fell on the Buddha, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
"It looks like there's a real problem. Yang Fan was overjoyed in his heart, from the eyes of the King of Xiaoyao, he saw that the Xiaoyao Palace was not all harmonious.
After the King looked up to the sky and laughed, he then put away his smile, looking at the staggering guests in the audience, he was very satisfied, as if this way could show his skills.
Andre's heart beat faster when he was startled by a smile, and he secretly thought: "I'm afraid this person is even more powerful than Yang Fan," thinking that Yang Fan was going to save people in his hands, he was even more frightened and his feet trembled, and his legs were weak for a while, and he knelt on the ground.
"Young Master An is such a big gift, but the old man can't afford it. "Another laugh.
He thought that Andre was frightened by the kung fu he had just revealed.
Although the Buddha's martial arts are also high, but just now he was also trying his best to resist the laughter of the ghost-faced man, so he didn't make a fool of himself, he saw Andre kneeling on the ground, and thought he was frightened by the ghost-faced man, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help Andre up, "Mr. Wen's martial arts are strong, which is not the first time I see you." β
"Young Master An, come here and take a rest. The Buddha helped Andre to the side of the seat.
"It's rude, it's rude. Andre was afraid that the ghost-faced man and the Buddha would see the fear in his heart, so he hurriedly followed the Buddha's words to hide his uneasiness.
"Young Master, sit here. Yang Fan behind him took Andre, and then secretly pressed his arm, his eyes full of warning.
Andre came to his senses at this time, the person in front of him had poisoned himself, and if he didn't act according to his wishes, he might die in front of him now.
Thinking of this, Andre smiled bitterly, and sighed in his heart: "Why is my life so miserable!" he shook his head, and then sat down in his place.
See Andrei sit down. The ghost-faced man cleared his throat, and then said: "Good friends, you have come to our Xiaoyao Palace from thousands of miles away, this is the glory of our Xiaoyao Palace, as the master, I invite you to drink this wine." β
After speaking, the ghost-faced man raised the wine glass in his hand and said to the people seated.
The people sitting there hurriedly raised their wine glasses and responded one after another.
Because they were stunned by the laughter of the ghost-faced man just now, no one noticed that this was supposed to be the toast of the Easy King.
The King of Joy did not object, he also took a sip of the wine glass, and at the moment when the wine was entered, Yang Fan obviously saw the anger on the face of the King of Ease.
"There's a good show to begin. Yang Fan said secretly in his heart.