Chapter 517

However, in the face of Han Hai and others' scolding, Ye Fan turns a deaf ear.

His face is expressionless, the look is cold, with the domineering power of the world, head up and step up.

Low footstep on the stone steps, with the reverberation, but trembling world!

"Crazy ~"

"this guy is crazy!"

"The whole idiot!"

"He is going to kill Mu orange, he is willing to ~" Han Hai eyes red, angry growl.

Han Feifei also cursed angrily.

Sun Yuhao looked at the security guard outside the door and angrily said, "what about the security guard? What do you want to eat?"

"Get that fool out of here

Sun Yuhao's three people were angry and scolded, while the others around him were all looking at the young man who stepped up the stairs. Some people are puzzled, some sneer and shake their heads, some are silent, some scold and curse.

Obviously, in the eyes of many people, this man is a troublemaker.

After all, how can a person at the top of the power in the east of the Yangtze River be so young? How can you dress so casually, even a little shabby.

In this way, under the attack of many people, the security guard outside the door really ran up to subdue Ye Fan and then drove out of Haiyuan Pavilion.

However, it was at this time that a rich and powerful man in front of Ye Fan stepped out step by step, clasped his hands and said, "Mr. Chu!" to Ye Fan Gong

Yeah?

At this moment, the whole audience immediately stagnated.

Han Hai's people are even more old-fashioned.

This... This... What the hell?

The crowd was stunned.

At this time, the second voice continued to ring.

On the right side of Ye Fan, another man stepped forward and bowed to Ye Fan: "Mr. Chu!"

"This... This.."

Han Hai, sun Yuhao and others trembled again, and their old faces gave a hard slap.

Han Feifei's scolding voice stopped abruptly and his eyes widened.

"This... This, what's the situation?"

Just as the crowd was shocked, another man stepped out, bent down to Ye Fan and said, "Mr. Chu!"

Boom ~

finally, with the fall of this sound, it was like a huge rock falling into the sea, setting off a towering wave.

For a moment, in the hall, countless big men worshipped.

Shen 900 million stepped in front of him, led the people of Shen's group, respectfully and worshipped: "Mr. Chu!"

Peng Zhenhua followed closely, leading all the executives of Haiyuan pavilion to bow down to Ye Fan and salute each other in a respectful voice: "Mr. Chu!"

At the end of the day, Li Laoer, the leader of Yunzhou, led Jinbao Yinbao and other cronies to worship ye fan with both hands clasping fists and bowing down to pay the highest respect to Ye Fan: "Mr. Chu!"

For a moment, the sound of soaring into the sky converged into a stream.

The words of reverence and worship ring together.

In the hall, countless people worship, and the sound of reverence and worship is just like a wave, impacting the whole world.

In the grand Haiyuan Pavilion, there is only one voice left at this time, shaking and reverberating!

Mr. Chu!!!

A few words, but more and more heavy, enlightening.

At that moment, the audience was dead.

The whole hall was quiet.

Countless people raised their heads, with awe, with admiration, with reverence, with shock, looked at the thin figure in the hall like this.

Ye Fan, once again, attracted the attention of the public!

At the moment, he is just like the emperor in the world.

He bathed in glory!

He stepped up the steps!

He's left behind!

With endless majesty and glory, he goes to the world and looks down upon his subjects.

Undoubtedly, this is the most brilliant star in the world.

Countless people were shocked.