Boom~
As everyone watched, Iwai Zen’s proud body bends down like that.
Knees hit the ground hard.
The muffled sound echoed in everyone’s ears, but it trembled in everyone’s hearts.
The moment Iwai Zen knelt down, everyone was dumbfounded.
The original curse to Ye Fan stopped abruptly.
Miyamoto’s intermediary who clamored to kill Ye Fan was even more like a cock pinched by someone’s neck, staring at the scene in disbelief.
“This this…”
“You…you…you are…”
Dead still.
A dead silence.
At this moment, Nuo Da Tian Di was silent.
It’s like the sound of a needle falling, you can hear it all.
Here, only the breeze swept through, the grass groaned, and Iwai Zen who was kneeling on the ground.
This scene was like a slap in the face, directly on the faces of everyone.
At that time everyone was confused!
One by one, like a goose, their canthus is about to split, and their eyes pop out.
Qian Chi Yan’s pupils shrank, Qian Chi Jing was shocked and her hands lightly covered her red lips.
Even Haruhi Yingyue, a pair of beautiful eyes revealed a strange light.
Before that, Haruhi Yingyue thought she knew enough about the man in front of her.
But now it seems that she still underestimated Ye Fan after all.
This man is definitely not just as simple as Jiangdong Zun!
After all, it is absolutely impossible for a small Jiangdong Zun to let Iwai Zen, one of the six major financial oligarchs in the Japanese secular world, kneel down and worship.
“Master, are you really a very unusual person?”
Haruhi Yingyue smiled lightly.
She suddenly discovered that the longer she got along with Ye Fan, the more she realized that this man was mysterious and terrifying.
Just like the vast and mysterious sea, people can’t help but want to go deep into it, to explore, to pursue.
“President, you… what’s wrong with you?”
“Your golden body and jade body, why bow down to him?”
“He is a Chinese kid, how can he be? How can he be?”
In the presence, the only person who could laugh was Haruhi Yingyue alone.
But Intermediary Miyamoto is not in such a good mood.
He almost yelled at these words.
The old eyes were red and trembling, and the hysterical Okiwai Zen yelled.
Doubts, tremors, panic~
All kinds of emotions filled the entire heart of Miyamoto Intermediary.
However, how does Iwai Zen care about him.
In the panic of everyone, he just knelt down to the ground.
The face of the invincible in the past, at this time, only fear and fear emerged.
Ten years.
It’s been almost ten years.
From that year, when I first received Ye Fan’s support and the support of the Dragon Temple, after careful calculation, three thousand days and nights had passed.
In the past, every sleepless night, Iwai Zen dreamed of what the mysterious dragon god would be like countless times.
Is it a man or a woman?
Is it a mature old man?
Or is it a man who stands in his prime?
However, Iwai Chan thought about the appearance of Ye Fan countless times, but never thought that in the past ten years, the Lord of the Dragon God, who has been planning between the stratagem and victorious thousands of miles away, turned out to be such a person in front of him. Like a harmless teenager.
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