"You blacksmith, why don't you care about brotherhood? Boss is right. Love and righteousness are worth thousands of gold. With such a small sum, are you trying to make a fuss over nothing!? " said Beryl loudly.

Beryl's face fell as he shouted in grievance, "Boss! I'm your most loyal fan! Why did you stab me at this time!?

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I'm so sad! I don't even want to live anymore! All of you teamed up to bully me. I had to work so hard to find a good place to meet up, but there wasn't even anything nice to talk about, and you still asked me for a debt!

I don't have the skills to be brothers, I don't know how to fight, I don't know how to sell arms, I don't know how to run away after killing people. I'm just a piece of trash, I'll only ask for money from you guys, but I don't know how to earn money, why don't you just kill me! "Woo woo …"

Ye Fan, Azzle, and Asmuntius were all speechless when they saw how shamelessly Berryl acted. However, they couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

Fog night, he couldn't help but giggle. "Uncle Beryl, you're begging for mercy after all, you haven't retreated at all."

Beryl looked up and said pitifully, "Even Niece Wu Ye looks down on me now. What meaning do I have if I live? "Looks like I don't have the face to meet my boss and brothers anymore …"

The crowd immediately knew who it was from the sound of the voice. Turning around, they saw a fat man with a huge stomach walking towards them, his teeth bared.

The black fatty walked over, bringing a gust of wind, and gave Ye Fan a heavy hug.

"Mamen, you can't be playing cards on the farm, can you?" Ye Fan looked at Laohei and couldn't help but to laugh.

"Boss, you don't love Texas, we can play with your country's popular mahjong! I'll do it! " Mammon chuckled.

Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "Come, let's go and play. Azazel, you don't need to forge iron anymore, you can forge iron all year round. Although we call you blacksmith, you don't have to worry about the next two days."

Seeing that everyone was about to leave without even paying attention to him, Beryl, who was lying on the ground, cried, "Boss!" Then what about me!? "Are you going to abandon poor Beryl just like that!?"

Ye Fan turned around and said, "Take the wine barrel with you and go drink!"

"OK!" Only then did Beryl leap to her feet, scooped up the oak barrel, and happily followed.

At the long table in the dining room, the Leviathan was sitting there in its coat, staring at a deck of cards, its face calm.

Ye Fan saw the Leviathan's expression and couldn't help but smile, "Why do you insist on playing with Mamen?" You're a stone head in Texas, but you can't beat a man like that. "

"I just can't accept it. Why do I always lose?" the Leviathan said, throwing out a poker card.

Ye Fan saw that the Leviathan's hair had been cut short and couldn't help but to curiously ask, "Big squid, where are your squid tentacles? Why is the braid on his head gone? "

The Leviathan had the gentle smile of a man. "Heh heh, when I'm hugging my daughter, the braids often make my daughter unhappy, so I cut them."

"Aiyo, the sea monster of a sea demon actually has such a numb side to it. I really didn't expect this." Beryl snickered.

"You trash, when will you pay me back the two boxes of jewelry and the thirty million magnesium gold that you owe me?"

Beryl's expression turned bitter. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Big squid, don't be like this. We're of the same age, so I'm still a few months older than you. Give me some face. I'm in debt, so I'll pay back later …"

After chatting for a while, everyone took their seats. Ye Fan sat in the seat of honor, looking at the two sides of the table: Azazar, Asmuntis, Mammon, Livotan, Belir, and the others.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, and neither did everyone else. Everyone looked at each other, and at this moment, no one had any expression of ridicule on their faces. Even a guy like Beryl had a heavy expression.

After a full ten minutes of silence, Ye Fan finally opened his mouth and said, "Remember before, this table … …" "Yes, it can be filled."

There were a total of twelve seats at the long table, which was the number of members when INFERNO was first established.

In fact, INFERNO did not exceed twelve people from its establishment to its dissolution.

Two years of holy war was also the most glorious chapter about Ye Fan and INFERNO!

"Mephistopheles," said Azazel, "was not able to come."

Ye Fan picked up his wine cup and said, "The first goblet of wine is for those who have already left. Beelzebub, Abton, Samuel, and Roffe, these four brothers, although they are no longer here, we will forever keep their seats."

At the table, everyone raised their wine gla.s.ses and drank a huge cup of wine.

The solemn atmosphere gradually faded after drinking this cup of wine. Ye Fan had wanted to drink with his old brothers until tomorrow, then drink to his heart's content before going to partic.i.p.ate in the Zett Rating a.s.sembly. However, he didn't expect that a phone call to Azzler.

The person on the other end of the line said nervously: "Captain! I don't want to disturb your party with Master Lucifer, but something has happened here, and our brothers are fighting with the Metal Tsunami people! " Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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