None of the three were good talkers, so they quickly fell into silence.
In silence, they ushered in several teenagers, with Bai Sha and Leng Feng at the front, followed by He Wei, Song Qing, Song Fei, Jiang Linger, and Yue Rong.
The joining of this group of people immediately made the room lively, and the excitement was a little weird.
Jiang Taoshui and Baisha both had tea brought by Zhao Yufan himself, but Mu Chen had nothing in front of him.
Mu Chen didn't care about Zhao Yufan's little tricks, but thinking about it, he was a little angry.
Bai Sha's mouth has always been unforgiving.
Even when facing Mu Chen, he dared to criticize Sang and Huai and secretly make some sarcastic remarks.
Mu Chen pressed his hand on the table with some irritation, and the table suddenly made a muffled sound.
The noisy room immediately became quiet, and Zhao Yufan and others all looked at him.
"It's a bit noisy, I like quiet."
Mu Chen said.
Bai Sha curled his lips and replied: "If you like peace and quiet, why don't you go sit on the street."
Mu Chen's eyes widened, he looked at Zhao Yufan, and said seriously: "Tell your friend to shut up."
"Shut up."
Zhao Yufan said lazily.
Bai Sha's mouth seemed to be sticking out to the sky, but he really stopped talking.
It wasn't that he didn't want to talk, but that another guest came to the house.
There were dozens of people coming this time, including Yang Zhen, the deputy sect leader of the Divine Sword Sect, Yu Hu, a strong man from the Tiandao Sect, the great eunuch Killing God under Tang Yang, etc.
They were all high-level members of various forces. , although their seniority and strength are not as strong as the old man Mu Chen, they are still strong in their generation.
King Yun and Mu Chen are considered the first generation of strong men, while Mu Tianzuo, Tang Yang and others are considered the second generation of strong men, and Zhao Yufan and the others are the third generation of strong men.
The appearance of second-generation powerhouses such as Yang Chen, Yu Hu, and the God of Death made the already dignified house even heavier.
Even Jiang Taoshui felt the pressure.
With the appearance of Jiang Taoshui and others, powerful people from various forces who had good relations with Zhao Yufan also arrived one after another.
The King of Hell and the Blood Red Old Demon arrived first, followed by the people from the Alchemy Sect, Ouyang Liehuo from Lingxiao Pavilion and others. .
After all the people who were supposed to come had arrived, the room was already overcrowded.
Zhao Yufan sat in the middle seat, looked at everyone slowly, and suddenly asked: "Everyone, are you okay with coming here so late?"
It was a very ordinary sentence, but this sentence left Mu Chen and others speechless.
They had no reason to come here.
The only reason was to kill him.
However, now they were sitting in Zhao Yufan's house.
It felt like A little weird.
The eunuch under Tang Yang raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "Kill you."
A ghastly murderous aura spread around him, and a bloodthirsty feeling permeated the surrounding area, making people feel frightened.
He made no secret of his murderous intention towards Zhao Yufan. , his eyes were as cold as those of an owl, vicious and cold.
Zhao Yufan looked at the God of Death, looked around at everyone coldly, and said sarcastically: "I have never seen a murderer sitting in someone's home."
"The visitor is a guest."
Yang Zhen said, and Yu Hu beside him also nodded.
Zhao Yufan stood up suddenly.
His action startled the others, and the atmosphere became tense instantly.
Everyone thought he was going to take action, but after waiting for a long time, he had no intention of taking action.
Instead, he smiled calmly, Turn around and walk towards the inner room.
As he walked, he said, "I'm just a guest.
I'll serve you tea."
Everyone looked at Zhao Yufan's leaving figure in surprise.
Their eyes couldn't help but fall on the jade cup in front of Jiang Taoshui.
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With a slight sniff, they could smell the fragrance of tea.
Zhao Yufan brought a tray in front of everyone.
There were several jade cups and ordinary wooden tea cups on the tray.
He placed the jade cups in front of the King of Hell and others, and the ordinary tea cups in front of Mu Chen, Yang Zhen and others, and said casually: " Please have tea."
Everyone looked at the tea cups, but no one moved.
The King of Hell and others had smiles on their lips, and Yang Zhen and others looked sharp, with a hint of anger.
Teacups are noble, tea is also noble, and in Zhao Yufan's eyes, this group of people is also noble.
From the tea that Zhao Yufan served, it was not difficult to tell who he respected and whom he disrespected.
Baisha couldn't help but laugh, laughing unbridled, which made Zhao Yufan's tea-induced taunts hit the strong men even more fiercely.
Mu Chen was still very calm.
Strong men of the older generation like them were already worried about this kind of thing.
However, for Yang Zhen and his group of strong men in high positions, this incident made them very angry.
The God of Death suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Zhao Yufan is the day you die tonight."
Zhao Yufan pursed his lips, stretched lazily, and said, "Well, I've been waiting."
After saying that, he looked at Mu Chen and others sadly, and said calmly: "Originally, I planned to leave here.
But I also know that since you are here, it is impossible for me to leave, so I have been waiting for you."
"Are you waiting to die?"
Mu Chen, who had been silent until now, finally spoke.
After pondering for a while, Zhao Yufan nodded strangely and actually agreed with Mu Chen's words.
However, he looked at Mu Chen and said seriously: "However, it is not certain whether I will live or die.
But, if I don't die, I will die in the future."
It’s them” Everyone was silent after hearing this.
Zhao Yufan just said, "They are the ones who died, and they did not say that you are the ones who died.
These are two different feelings.
The people he said were referring to the real masterminds behind the scenes, such as Mu Tianzuo and Tang Yang." .
Zhao Yufan's grievances clearly made Mu Chen and other strong men look at him with admiration.
They were the ones who killed Zhao Yufan, but Zhao Yufan never thought of retaliating against them.
Every injustice has its own debtor, and Mu Chen and the others were all following orders.
The person who really wanted to kill him was Mu.
Tianzuo and the others.
"It's really admirable, but you still have to die."
The God of Death said.
Zhao Yufan was still smiling calmly.
He looked away from the window and fell on the blood-red old devil and the four-fingered sword devil.
He remembered that these two people had sworn to tell him that Jiang Taoshui would not reveal his identity, but within two days, By that time, his identity was already known to everyone.
Although it was not their fault, they should express their feelings now.
The old blood-red demon and the four-fingered sword demon understood what Zhao Yufan meant.
The sword behind the four-fingered sword demon trembled slightly, the sound of swords echoed around the room, and the jade cups on the table were trembling.
The corners of the Killing God's eyes twitched and he asked in a cold voice: "How many moves do you want to show me?"
The four-fingered sword demon's sword trembled even more violently.
He stared at the God of Death and said silently: "Okay."
Mu Chen's eyebrows sank and he suddenly said: "Stop."
The God of Death glared at Mu Chen with sharp eyes, and lowered his eyebrows as he considered Mu Chen's thoughts.
No one could have imagined that Mu Chen, who had killed Zhao Yufan this time, would actually stop the God of Death at this time.
Everyone looked at Mu Chen in confusion, hoping that he could explain clearly
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