My Cold And Beautiful Wife Chapter 503

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He walked to a tool shed on the farm. There was a man inside who was beating a hammer with a horseshoe.

The upper half of the man's body was bare, revealing a bronze colored skin and robust muscles. Every muscle on his body was like a rock.

He had short, curly black hair, a sharp face, and a string of gold earrings in his ear.

"Dang!" Clang! "Clang!"

The sound of forging was filled with power and rhythm. It was as if it could strike at a person's heart and change their heart rate along with the sound.

Seeing this 1.9m tall man, the corners of Ye Fan's and Asmondius's lips curved upwards in a smile.

It was the misty night behind us that called out, "Uncle Azazel, why did you start forging the moment you arrived?"

This brawny man was the leader of the Barhams Mercenary Company, the man known as the Ares of the Peninsula.

Azazel looked back, saw Ye Fan standing there, and put the horseshoe into the pool beside him.

"Sizzle sizzle ~ ~ ~" Water vapour rose from the ground.

Aziz put down his hammer, turned around and bowed towards Ye Fan from afar, his face expressionless as he said: "MY-PRINCE!"

Only then did he nod to Asmuntis and Fog Night. "Sloppy b.a.s.t.a.r.d, why did you bring Boss here so late?"

"What does it have to do with me? The boss wants to play with sister-in-law for the day first." Asmontes said.

"Oh yeah, boss, why didn't you bring my sister-in-law along?" Azazel asked.

Ye Fan walked over, reached out his hand and patted a.s.sa.s.sin's shoulder, "Okay, you paralyzed person. You calling me sounded like I'm about to die. Bring my wife over, do you want to scare her?" It's been so long since we've seen each other, can't you laugh? "

Aziz grinned and said, "Boss, I actually wanted to go to Barley to look for you guys yesterday, but after thinking about it, I decided to come here and take a look at how their arrangements are."

This farm was ordered by the guy, Beryl, and you know how often he doesn't work.

And I know you like to ride horses, so I'm going to make a horseshoe. It's nice to have a horse on the farm. "

Ye Fan smiled, "Do you still remember that I like to ride horses? That was five or six years ago, when I was riding on the Pampas Heights because I needed to kill people, and I didn't want to run on my own, and I didn't say it was my interest. "

"But boss, you don't lack money. Nothing is worth more than giving away money. We're also married, so we can't give away any beauties. I don't know what to do to make boss feel better, so I can only forge a set of horseshoes …" Azazel said regretfully.

Seeing such a tough guy say such kind of warm words, Ye Fan was still very touched.

His brothers who had been together with him for so many years all felt as if they owed him a debt, always trying to find a way to repay him.

But in reality, anyone who can survive in the Underground World, open up a new world, and achieve a career of their own needs to rely on others.

From the start, Ye Fan didn't feel that his achievements all depended on himself, on the contrary, it was based on the luck of many friends. So when he chose to retire three years ago, he didn't feel too reluctant to part with it.

"Blacksmith, I appreciate your kindness, but it doesn't matter if I ride or not. I just want to have a few drinks with you!" Ye Fan grinned, "Did you bring any good wine?" "Since you've already become an Imperial Advisor, their royal family should be able to send you some good bars."

Aziraphale frowned and said, "Boss, I really don't have one. Beryl that guy must be stingy. I don't see any alcohol here either. Wait a minute, I'll call them right away and ask them to bring some …"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard a slightly sharp voice coming from an underground place--

"d.a.m.ned blacksmith!" You're talking bad about me behind my back again! I, Beryl, am loyal to the boss, as the sun and moon can be seen! How could I not offer my boss good wine!?

I... Cough cough … F * ck me … I have prepared a wine cellar full of fine wine! "

Everyone looked to the side and saw that there was another entrance to the wine cellar.

The wooden door opened, and a figure walked out from below.

Perhaps because of the dust in the wine cellar, he was still coughing.

He was a handsome, fair-skinned man with a bit of freckles, a flowery shirt, and a damp necklace and ring.

"Boss, boss finally came!" I missed you so much! "

In his hands was a large oak wine barrel. He looked rather thin, but his strength was not small. The moment he placed the oak barrel down, Beryl ran to Ye Fan and grabbed him!

"Wuuu..." Boss, where have you been these past three years? I've been dreaming about you every day! You've finally let me see it again! "

Ye Fan pushed this guy away, and jokingly scolded, "Don't make me nauseous! Why are men crying!? "

Amongst the brothers, Beryl is definitely a treasure. This guy doesn't seem like a playboy from the underground world, but more like a playboy from the entertainment industry. He tastes wine, eats delicacies, music, and talks about love with women.

The key was that this fellow relied on his ability to interact with all sorts of people. He had acquaintances in the entertainment, film and television circles, as well as even in the political circles of some countries.

All day long, he ate and did nothing, mixing in parties and banquets. He was too lazy to practice, so even though he was the same age as Leviathan, his strength was still lacking by a large margin.

However, even if Berrill did not look like a huge fellow at all, no one would really dislike him. After all, in the battle back then, Berrill had almost died fighting for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan and the other brothers naturally could see that although this guy seemed to have no good points, but deep down, he was no worse than the others in terms of righteousness.

"Hehe, boss, you can't blame me for that. You left for more than three years and I've really missed you. I've always kept your picture at home and I've always looked at you once every day when I woke up …" "Sometimes I cry," said Beryl, wiping her eyes.

"Come on, you don't have a home, do you? Don't you always have a home in the four seas? "Even after three years of not seeing each other, your mouth still hasn't changed one bit", Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.

"Boss, when he was renting the farm, he even asked me to lend him two million euros. He is really a stingy person." Asazler said in disdain.

"How could you frame me, you smelly blacksmith? I had bought the wine from his farm when I rented the farm, and the wine in the cellar was a fine wine from the Lafayette. Is 2 million too much!? "

Aziz snorted and said, "You already owe me 160 million yuan. I'll give you another year. If you don't pay me back soon, you won't be able to live a good life!" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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