Six hundred and thirtieth eight chapters straight to the point
King Taishan!?
The killer organization in Daxia is called the Palace of Hell. Under the two kings, the top killer is codenamed King Taishan, one of the Ten Palaces of Hell.
With such a prominent identity, anyone who sees him will probably be frightened to the point of shortness of breath, or even have the idea of escape.
After all, who can remain calm in the face of the top killer?
As a result, no one was sitting next to King Taishan during the banquet, and there were vacancies on both sides.
However, when King Taishan saw Ye Feng, he immediately stood up and bowed: "I have met Mr. Yin Tianzi!"
Since the last time, the Palace of Hell attacked Ye Feng, it resulted in the loss of two major generals - the killers codenamed Yama and Hei Wuchang.
Only the codename: Ma Mian escaped back and brought the news of Yin Tianzi's successor back to the killer world.
Therefore, seeing Ye Feng again, the descendant of Yin Tianzi, how could King Taishan dare to neglect him?
"Well..." Ye Feng nodded lightly and didn't say much.
He has no big grudges with the entire killer world. Even as a descendant of Yin Tianzi, he is a member of the killer world.
And the one he wanted to kill was the killer codenamed Ksitigarbha.
At this moment, seeing the world's top killer like Taishan King, he was so respectful to Ye Feng, and even called him Yin Tianzi?
When the surrounding guests saw it, they were even more amazed. They didn't expect that Ye Feng's famous name would be respected by even the killer world and they didn't dare to show any slights.
Finally, Huang Jiaming introduced several other foreign friends present, but he kept their identities in a nutshell and didn't say much.
However, even if Huang Jiaming didn't introduce him much, Ye Feng could tell that each of these foreign men's hands were covered in blood, and they might even be members of overseas killer organizations.
Because the blood evil energy in them far exceeds that of King Taishan, and their strength is naturally higher than that of King Taishan.
Ye Feng even noticed that when Huang Jiaming introduced these people, even Lei Laohu, who had always had a proud attitude, changed his expression. He stared at one of the foreign men wearing a cowboy hat with a fearful expression.
"Haha!" After introducing everyone present, Huang Jiaming smiled and said, "Master Ye, please take a seat! Everyone has been waiting for a long time!"
The banquet was all fresh. It could be seen that when Ye Feng didn't come, no one used their chopsticks, and even the wine glasses were dry.
After Ye Feng took his seat, the goblets in front of everyone were filled with red wine.
Huang Jiaming took the lead in raising his glass and said: "Come, let us all toast Master Ye together!"
"Welcome, Lord Ye, to the East China Sea!"
While we were talking, everyone was drinking together. The atmosphere was very harmonious.
"The food and wine were prepared in a hurry, and I don't know whether they are in harmony with your taste, Mr. Ye." Huang Jiaming was waiting on the side.
"Master Huang, there is no need to be polite." Such enthusiasm made Ye Feng feel a little unnatural.
As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face.
When I came to the East China Sea, my goal was to wipe out the black market, but I didn't expect that I encountered a situation of courtesy first and then fighting.
"Mr. Ye, eat and drink well first." Huang Jiaming said with a smile, "I will help you resolve a grudge later."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Ye Feng also heard the voice-over, so he went straight to the point and asked: "Is it about the black market?"
"Haha, Mr. Ye is really good at predicting things." Huang Jiaming smiled and changed the subject, "We'll talk about this little thing later. Let's drink first."
However, Ye Feng put down the wine glass and said, "Although it is a trivial matter, it is the main purpose of my coming here."
"Since Mr. Huang also wants to join in, you might as well open the skylight and speak out!"
"Which side does Mr. Huang represent? How do you want to solve it?"
Hearing this, Huang Jiaming's face was slightly startled. He didn't expect Ye Feng to speak so quickly and get straight to the topic.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly calmed down, and the originally lively and noisy atmosphere gradually became quieter.
After all, everyone present is more or less involved with the black market. They came here to represent their personal interests and the position of the black market.
They also all care about Ye Feng's final attitude - this also represents the final direction of today's banquet.
Is it an unhappy breakup, or is everyone happy!?
And this scene was also seen by Ye Feng, and he suddenly understood.
Sure enough, there is no such thing as a good feast!
Under such a feast, it is also like the Hongmen Banquet behind the scenes, with everyone having their own agenda and dangers lurking everywhere.
Ye Feng came alone, and in the eyes of everyone, he was just like the fish on the chopping board, which he could handle at will.
"Haha, since Mr. Ye said so..." Huang Jiaming did not hesitate and directly ordered the people next to him, "Bring that person to me!":
"Yes!" The servant on the side immediately sent a message.
After a while, a fat man with a humble attitude walked in, nodding step by step.
"Huang Huang Biao!" Huang Jiaming's expression changed slightly and he scolded, "Why don't you come here quickly and kowtow to Mr. Ye to apologize and admit your mistake!"
