No one expected that Ye Fan would put forward such conditions.
Extremely shameless and arrogant conditions.
Luo Yunyun not only respected national teachers from all over the country, but also represents a certain face of the country.
Her utmost importance is no less than that of Vandans, whose legs were cut off.
Ye Fan's request for such evil is simply a slap in the face of Fan Guo in person, and it is also a goddess that defiled their hearts.
How could the Brahmins not get angry?
He immediately straightened his body with a loud bang and pressed his murderous intent towards Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan, do you know what you are talking about?"
Fan Bapeng was even stabbed with a fire stick and rushed to Ye Fan and shouted:
"We want to redeem Vandans, but it does not mean that we are weak and that you can open a big mouth."
"Stay behind the national teacher, do you dare to say such words?"
"You are provoking the authority of the Brahma and provoking our dignity."
"What do you think you are, and dare to blaspheme the national teacher so freely?"
"I tell you that the national master is sacred and inviolable. If you dare to be slandered him, I will defeat you in the death."
His eyes were extremely blood-red, as if burning with raging fire, and he was about to swallow Ye Fan.
The other Fan people were also breathing rapidly, their fists were clenched, and they wanted to fight with Ye Fan at any time.
There is no doubt that Ye Fan offended Luo Yunyun and made them more angry than breaking Fandangsi's legs.
Luo Yunyun was not angry, but instead looked at Ye Fan with an innocent look.
She was as pitiful as a little sheep, inspiring men's desire to protect and fight.
This also made Fan Bapeng more hostile towards Ye Fan and was stolen by others.
"Tsk, Eight Prince, why are you angry like this?"
Ye Fan smiled without any fear and said, "Didn't you ask me to give me the conditions?"
"What's wrong with me wanting the national teacher to replace Vandans?"
"A foreign national teacher is not as good as your eldest brother Vandams?"
"Or did you not think about bringing Vandans back?"
"Or, Master Luo is the eighth prince's untouchable scale?"
Ye Fan downplayed a few words, but gave a layer of eye drop on the relationship between Fan Bapeng and Fan Dangs.
He also approached Luo Yunyun and sniffed it gently, feeling the lavender breath and the hot body on her body.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your affection, but my body is not as precious as the eldest prince?"
Luo Yunyun giggled: "Young Master Ye suffers a great loss if you exchange me for the eldest prince."
She chuckled while walking around Ye Fan.
Her walking posture gives people a sense of nobility and dignity, but there is a faint feeling of indescribable emotion in her bones.
This contrast is extremely tempting.
"Is that so? That's why the Eight Prince regards the national master as a rebellious scale?"
Ye Fan looked at Luo Yunyun playfully: "Otherwise, how could you not let your body be replaced by a big prince?"
"you--"
Fan Bapeng was furious: "Mr. I am very innocent, and I am very close to each other."
"They are just as important to me, don't sow discord for me."
"I'm just angry that the conditions you're opening are too outrageous and not something."
He stared at Ye Fan with a bright look and shouted, "You can get other conditions, but you can't ask the national teacher to stay."
"Okay, don't let the national tutor stay."
Ye Fan was very happy: "The Eighth Prince, come and change Vandans."
"You cut off your arm when you are in front of me, and I will let the national master take Vandans away."
"This condition is not harsh, right?"
"Don't say that Vandans's life and the reputation of the national teacher are not as good as your arm."
Ye Fan simply and neatly defeated Fan Bapeng's army.
"you--"
Fan Bapeng almost vomited blood.
He never expected that Ye Fan was so difficult to deal with and always kept blocking himself with words.
And he also put himself on the stage with one arm.
"Mr. Ye, there is no need to splash blood and harm the harmony of the redemption conditions. You can make a little gentle request."
Luo Yunyun stepped forward and looked at Ye Fan and smiled softly: "After all, everything is left for a long time and we can meet each other in the future."
She glanced at Ye Fan with a circumcision, and her infinite charm was all contained in it.
"Hahaha, I'll be gentler."
Ye Fan grabbed Luo Yunyun's soft and boneless palm and smiled: "Five hundred billion, take people away."
"What? Five hundred billion?"
Before Luo Yunyun could respond, Fan Bapeng screamed again:
"Are you robbing money?"
"We have lost the Vatican Medical College, and the losses have been hundreds of billions of Vatican doctors."
"You want us to replace people with 50 billion. This is a fire pit that will make Fantasy jump to the 100 billion yuan."
"Do you know what a hundred billion means?"
"I only pay one billion dividends a year, and one hundred billion is enough for me to spend a hundred years."
"This is almost the financial expenses allocated by the Fan Kingdom to thousands of royal nephews in a year."
Fan Bapeng was very angry that Ye Fan's lion opened his mouth: "You need 50 billion, you might as well grab it."
The other Fans also stared at Ye Fan with anger, all thinking that this kid was too cruel.
"What? This doesn't work either?"
Ye Fan stared at Fan Bapeng with a sharp voice:
"Eight Prince, you said you should redeem Vanda with sincerity, but why can't I see any sincerity?"
"The national teacher can't stay, but it can't cut you one hand, and you can't even say 50 billion."
"What is Vandans price in your heart?"
"If you don't want to redeem it in your heart, and today's mobilization is just perfunctory, then there is no need for us to talk about it."
"You have time to pretend, but I don't have time to play house with you."
"There are hundreds of patients who have been harmed by you outside waiting for my treatment."
Ye Fan waved his hand impatiently: "Come here, see off the guests!"
"Ye Fan, this is your nonsense, it's not that we don't have sincerity."
Fan Bapeng said angrily: "Five hundred billion, don't you think it's too much for Vandans?"
"Of course not too much!"
Ye Fan hummed without comment:
"As long as the people I care about, not to mention 50 billion, or 100 billion, I will not hesitate."
"For example, if you dig your eyes, I will give you 100 billion, will you dig?"
"Don't worry, I have always been a person with a word. As long as you dig it out, I will give you 100 billion immediately."
Ye Fan gave Fan Bapeng a first army: "The national teacher and the others can all testify!"
Fan Bapeng's face changed drastically, and he swallowed his words back to his mouth.
"Look, if you don't make a sound, you won't dig."
Ye Fan sneered: "Doesn't this mean that I can't buy anything you care about for 100 billion."
"This also shows that you don't care about anything you don't care about, and you won't be willing to pay out 50 billion."
"Although Vandans broke his legs, he could still be worth 50 billion in my heart."
"This is also my minimum condition."
"If you don't want to pay this, just get back to wherever you go, don't waste my time."
Ye Fan waved again: "Send out the guests!"
"Doctor Ye, it's not that the eldest prince is not worth 50 billion, but our finances are a bit difficult."
Luo Yunyun smiled with a delicate tone that could drip out of water: "I hope Ye Fan can understand that we will give us a friendly price..."
"Teacher, although you are charming and I like to talk to you, what I just said is my bottom line."
Ye Fan interrupted Luo Yunyun's words this time:
"Either the national teacher stays by my side, or the Eighth Prince cut off his own arm, or 50 billion."
"If you want to bring Vandans back, choose one of the three conditions."
"The national teacher doesn't need to persuade me anymore. You can go back and think carefully."
He also draped a black windbreaker on Luo Yunyun's body:
"The dragon is so cold that the national teacher puts on one more piece of clothing."
The care was so high that Fan Bapeng couldn't stop tightening his fists.
Ye Fan didn't care, smiled, lay down back on the bench, closed his eyes to rest.
"National Master, Prince."
Yang Hongxing smiled and thought to see him off: "Mr. Ye's conditions have already been set, so you can go back and consider it."
Fan Bapeng looked ugly and wanted to speak again, but Luo Yunyun shook her head gently to stop him.
Then, Luo Yunyun approached Ye Fan's ear and smiled charmingly as if orchid:
"Okay, let's go back and consider Mr. Ye's conditions."
"I'll ask Mr. Ye to have dinner with you another day."
"I think we won't let Mr. Ye down."
She saw that Ye Fan had made up his mind, so she stopped advising and turned around and left with the people.