"Who is that?"

"Son of the King of Fighters?"

"Sounds like it's very powerful?"

The rich people present were still confused and confused.

I just felt that this might be another name made up by the old man.

"What nonsense!"

When everyone was surprised, a sharp angry voice came out quietly.

Everyone looked back, only to see a young man with mocking eyes.

"Old man, we don't understand, can you stop talking nonsense?"

Chu Wenfei couldn't stand listening anymore, and finally couldn't hold back.

"Hahaha..."

"Look, even this little brother thinks you're talking nonsense."

"We've already said that all the strange things in this world are all nonsense."

The rest of the rich shook their heads and smiled.

"I said nonsense, not about this."

"I mean, that name he just said was bullshit!"

"I was on the scene during the First World War."

"Above the West Lake, someone flew into Jiangbei with flying snow, first beheaded Lu Songliang, and then suppressed half of Jiangbei's heroes."

"The old man did not lie, these are all true."

"The swordsmen and knights are still there!"

"But remember, that person's name is not Mo Wuya."

"His name is Ye Fan, he is the Lord of Jiangdong, and also my biggest opponent in Chu Wenfei's life."

"Although I, Chu Wenfei, had the last laugh, I won't allow you to find anyone and steal his record!"

Chu Wenfei's voice was stern, and his words were full of unquestionable firmness.

The old man was also shocked by Chu Wenfei's aura.

He apologized again and again, saying that he was also hearing the story, and if he offended some people, it was really unintentional.

"It doesn't matter."

"I just don't want you to forget his name."

Chu Wenfei said in a low voice.

Chu Wenfei was extremely impressed by that stop back then. JrNovels.com