C782 Stupefied
Young Master Zhao put on his clothes. When he saw Ye Xiaofan's location, he sneered and then walked down the stairs in the direction of Ye Xiaofan.0
"Young Master Zhao."
When the people around Ye Xiaofan saw Young Master Zhao, they all shouted respectfully.
Young Master Zhao indifferently ignored him, not giving these people any face at all. He walked up to Ye Xiaofan and looked at him with disdain as he said, "You, follow me back to Sikong Wei."
It had to be said that this sentence was filled with orders, as if Ye Xiaofan would face a cruel end if he did not carry it out.
"Young Master Zhao, what's wrong? Are you bringing that brat back to Sikong Wei?"
"Could that kid be Young Master Zhao's little brother?"
"How is that possible? Young Master Zhao is the only son of Lord Sikong, how could he have a younger brother?"
The surrounding people watched the scene in front of them and discussed curiously.
A harmless smile appeared on Ye Xiaofan's face. He turned around to look at Young Master Zhao and asked, "Who are you? Why should I go back with you?"
"Who am I? I'm Shaosi Kong. I'm a first rank official, a sage expert by the side of the Holy Lord, a brother of the crown prince. Now, I'm asking you to follow me back."
Young Master Zhao said angrily when he saw Ye Xiaofan asking him a question in return.
As the Young Sikong, he wielded the power of life and death and enjoyed the kneeling and licking of countless people. How could he tolerate a little brat disobeying his words?
If Ye Xiaofan wasn't useful to him, Young Master Zhao would have ordered his subordinates to capture Ye Xiaofan alive and bring Ye Xiaofan back.
"Young Master Zhao is angry! That brat is finished!"
Anyone who dares to disobey is going against him. Last year, there was an outsider, his family background was rather big, and he had a level seven Incarnation Expert supporting him. Because he had disobeyed Young Master Zhao's orders, the entire clan was executed, and the level seven Incarnation Expert caused his soul to be destroyed.
"Amongst the Capital, provoking anyone is fine, because there is still a way out. However, the only thing you can do is not to provoke Young Master Zhao.
When the surrounding people saw the anger between Young Master Zhao's brows, all of their faces paled and fear filled their eyes. They discussed in low voices, and within their words, an aura of fear could be sensed.
They had lived in the Capital for so many years, so they naturally knew Young Master Zhao's temper.
"Although your background is very big, I'm not afraid at all. If you want me to return with you, take out your strength."
Ye Xiaofan slowly put down his teacup and stood on the chair. He stared at Master Zhao indifferently without any fear.
"Very good, very good. I don't know how long it has been since someone has spoken to me like this. In all these years, you are the first."
Young Master Zhao raised his head and laughed. Then, he looked at Ye Xiaofan with a ferocious expression.
As the Young Sikong, he was born to enjoy the people kneeling and licking his lips. No one dared to refute his orders, being retorted by Ye Xiaofan in front of everyone, he only felt his face being pressed down and frantically rubbed against the ground.
"You're so cocky, even a Holy Lord doesn't dare to speak to you? You're so disrespectful towards a Holy Lord, it seems like everyone knows about the rebellion of Sikong Wei."
The moment those words were spoken, everyone present was shocked. No matter who it was, they all had expressions of terror on their faces and looked at Ye Xiaofan in disbelief. They never would have thought that Ye Xiaofan would be so ruthless and directly throw out the Holy Lord.
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