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When he walked to a tool room on the farm, there was a man inside. He took a hammer and smashed a horseshoe.
The upper body of the man was naked, revealing a bronze skin and strong muscles, each muscle like a rock.
Looking sideways, he has short curly black hair, an angular face, and a string of golden earrings on his ears.
"Clang! Clang! Clang!!!—"
The sound of iron strikes is full of strength and rhythm, as if it can hit a person's heart directly, and the heart rate changes with this sound.
Seeing this strong man of 1.9 meters, Ye Fan and Asmentis both smiled.
On the foggy night behind, he first shouted: "Uncle Azazil, why did you start to strike as soon as you came?"
This brawny man is the commander of the Bahamut Mercenary Corps and is known as Asazli, the god of war on the peninsula.
Assazli turned his head, saw Ye Fan standing there, and clamped the horseshoe into the pool next to him.
"Bah-" The white water vapor rises.
Assazli dropped the hammer, turned around and paid a salute to Ye Fan, without much expression on his face: "MY-PRINCE!"
Then he nodded to Asmentis and Wuye Rong, "Sloppy ghost, you brought the boss here, why is it so late?"
"What's up with me is that the boss has to play with his sister-in-law for a day," Asmontis said.
"By the way, the boss, why don't you bring your sister-in-law here?" Asazil asked.
Ye Fan walked over, stretched out his hand and patted Asazil on the shoulder, "Okay, you have a facial paralysis. It's like I'm dying when you call me. Bring my wife here. Do you want to scare her? It's been so long. Can't you just smile when you see it?"
Assazli grinned and smiled, "Boss, I actually wanted to go to Bali to find you yesterday, but after thinking about it, I'd better come here to see how they are arranged.
This farm was ordered by the guy Belial, and you know that he often does things unreliable.
And I know you like riding horses, so I plan to make horseshoes. There is a horse on this farm that is not bad."
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Do you remember that I like riding horses? This happened five or six years ago. I was riding horses in the Pampas Highlands because I needed to chase and kill people. I didn't say that it was my interest."
"But boss, you don’t need money, nothing is worth giving away, and you’re married, you can’t give away any beauties. I don’t know what to do to make you feel better, boss, so I can only hit a horseshoe..." Said rather regrettably.
Seeing such a tough guy, Ye Fan was still very moved when he said such heart-warming words.
He was born and died with his brothers for many years. Each of them felt as if they owed themselves, and always tried every means to repay him.
But in fact, to survive in the underground world, to open up a piece of the sky, and to achieve their own career, everyone needs to rely on others.
Ye Fan didn't feel that his achievements were all on himself, but on many friends and luck, so when he chose to retire three years ago, he didn't give up too much.
"Blacksmith, I take your heart to your heart, but it doesn't matter if I ride this horse or not. I just want to have a few drinks with you!" Ye Fan grinned, "Did you bring any good wine? It’s a national teacher, and their royal family should have sent you some good bars."
Assazli frowned and said, "Boss, this is not true. Belial must be stingy again. I didn't see any wine here. Wait, I'll call them right now. Some..."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard a slightly sharp voice coming from an underground location—
"Damn blacksmith! You are talking ill of me behind my back! I Belial is loyal to the boss, and the sun and the moon are a lesson! How could I not serve the boss!
I... heh heh... I'm going... I have prepared a wine cellar! ! "
Everyone looked obliquely and saw that there was an entrance to an underground wine cellar.
The wooden door opened, and a figure came up from below.
Perhaps it was because the wine cellar was so dusty that he was choking and coughing.
This is a handsome fair-looking blond boy with freckles on his face, wearing a striped shirt, and a trendy necklace and ring.
"Boss, you can come, boss! I Belial wants to kill you!"
Belial was holding a large oak wine barrel in his hand, looking very thin, but his strength was not small. As soon as he put the oak barrel, Belier ran in front of Ye Fan and hugged Ye Fan!
"Woo... Boss, where have you been for the past three years, I think of you every day in my dreams! You let me see you again!"
Ye Fan pushed the guy away and said with a smile, "Don't make me sick! Why are you crying, sirs!?"
Among the brothers, Belial is definitely a living treasure. This guy is not like a figure in the underground world at all, but like a playboy in the entertainment circle, tasting wine, food, music, and making love to women, as long as he is He is good at playing with.
The key is that this guy relies on the ability to deal with people from all walks of life, in the entertainment industry, film and television circles, and even the political circles of some countries.
He eats lazily all day long, mixes in all kinds of parties and banquets, and is too lazy to practice, so although he is as old as Leviathan, his strength is much worse.
It’s just that, even though Belial doesn’t seem to be the same as the big guy at all, no one will really dislike him, because there was a battle that year when Belial was almost able to help Ye Fan block his sword. Fate to the West.
Ye Fan and the other brothers can naturally see that although this product seems to be useless, in the bones, in fact, it is not worse than the others.
"Hey, boss, you can't blame me. You have been away for more than three years. I miss you so much. There are pictures of you in my house. Every day I get up I look at you... Sometimes I cry." , Belial wiped his eyes and said.
"Come on, don't you have a home, don't you always have a home from all over the world? Besides, how can I have any photos to put you? You have a shit, you haven't seen it for more than three years, and it hasn't changed at all." Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry.
"Boss, when he rented this farm, he also asked me to borrow two million euros. He is really nothing," said Azazle disgustingly.
Belial hurriedly defended: "How did you frame me, the stinky blacksmith? I rented this farm and bought the wine from his farm. The wine in this cellar is a good wine shipped from Lafite Manor. You can drink it casually. Isn't it more than two million!?"
Assazli snorted and said, "You already owe me 160 million dollars. Let me give you a year of grace and don't pay it back. Don't think about living a good life!"