Chapter 2229

Outside, there are thousands of troops under siege.

At this time, Haiyuan Pavilion, which once represented power and status, has become a hopeless situation.

In the restaurant, Li Er and others are still arguing.

Originally grand and grand wedding banquet, but has become a mess.

Shen Fei was also frightened. He looked out of the window at the army like a torrent outside, and his eyes were filled with despair.

Is there really no way out?

Are you really going to be a prisoner?

How can this be? Shen Fei is not married and has not established a family. His life has just begun. How can it end like this.

Shen Fei's eyebrows and eyes are terrified. He shakes his head. He can't accept it. He spent the rest of his life in prison.

Under the panic Shen Fei, but once again the eyes, fell on Ye Fan.

In Shen Fei's opinion, if there is one person who can help them survive the robbery, Ye Fan is the only one!

So, in despair, Shen Fei goes to Ye Fan, bows down and asks Ye Fan for sorrow.

"In the east of the river, we have nothing to depend on."

"We can only ask Mr. Chu to find a way to help us survive this disaster."

At this point, Shen Fei bent down on his knees, threw himself into the ground, and paid homage to Ye Fan.

"Please Mr. Chu, help me Jiangdong ~"

Shen Fei's voice was loud and clear. Once the sound of sadness sounded, it reverberated throughout the hall.

All of a sudden, the whole restaurant was quiet.

Xia Laozi no longer quarrels, Ma Fei also stops arguing.

Li Er, Lei Laosan and others also looked over.

In front of him, Ye Fan sits safely.

Even if thousands of troops are surrounded, even if the soldiers come to your honor, but this man is still so calm.

As if Pinghu water stop, outside the wind and rain again big, but did not set off the slightest waves in his heart.

Still as usual, the beauty in the arms, he drank lightly, tea added fragrance.

Detached appearance, with the surrounding people's quarrel and panic, but formed a sharp contrast.

And at Ye Fan's feet, Shen Fei kneels there and asks for help.

The voice of reverence and worship reverberates all over the country.

At this time, pretty face pale summer snow, also came over.

Like Shen Fei, she kneels down in front of Ye Fan and respects him.

"Please Mr. Chu, help me Jiangdong ~"

the girl's eyebrows and eyes are red, and she crawls to Ye Fan.

Soft words, shouting endless firmness and sustenance.

Fangruo, the life and death of their own, all placed on Ye Fan.

Looking at the two men and women in front of him, Ye Fan immediately asked with a smile.

"Oh?"

"Interesting."

"Your father advised me to flee, and your grandfather told me to go out and surrender."

"No one in Jiangdong thinks I have the ability to survive this disaster."

"But why do you believe me so much, both of you?"

"Do you think I have the ability to compete with the army and the general? Against the powerful Yanjing families

Ye Fan looks at Shen Fei and Xia Xue and asks with great interest while drinking strong tea.

From the beginning to the end, the man was so calm.

The so-called thousand army siege did not seem to make him a little flustered.

"No why."

"Because I believe in Van Gogh."

"I believe that Van Gogh is by no means arrogant."

"You just said that you are not afraid of the Xu family, the powerful family, and the whole summer."

"The second master doesn't believe it. My father doesn't believe it, but Shen Fei does!"

"Because I've known Van Gogh for so long, you've never been a fake."

Shen Fei's words are burning and he speaks in a deep voice.

Any Ye Fan has been around for such a long time, from the original Taishan martial arts association to the later Haitian grand feast, and even today's thousand army siege.