"The Holy Envoy is here! "Quick, quick, quick, greet the Holy Envoy!" With a standard smirk on his face, the sharp-tongued supervisor hastily ordered his men to come forward to greet them.
All of the princes with extraordinary statuses ran out of the pavilion, wanting to catch a glimpse of the Holy Envoy's magnificent appearance. Of course, most of them wanted to express themselves and to make this Holy Envoy laugh.
Ye Fan supported his chin as he watched the man alight from the carriage, and his eyes lit up.
The girl in the carriage was wearing a pink green dress, her skin as white as snow and her beauty unfathomable.
"Honorable Holy Envoy, we are well aware of the preparations made by the Mystic Sparrow Pavilion!" The supervisor said respectfully.
The eyes of the surrounding young masters popped out. Such beauty could take away their hearts.
"Ye Tianyu!" An ear-piercing sound rang.
Everyone looked around for something, and their eyes were all focused on the beggar on the ground. They were all frightened and furious.
The great name of the Holy Envoy is something you can call random?
"You little stinking beggar! How dare you call the Holy Envoy by his name and dare to stand in front of the Holy Envoy?! You are courting death!" A young master shouted, and immediately kicked Ye Fan.
Courting death!
Ye Fan's five fingers formed a claw and grabbed his ankle with lightning speed.
The sound of bones cracking could be heard.
"Ahh ~ You ~ Let go! You're going against the heavens!" That young master shouted.
When the supervisor saw this, he was enraged and shouted, "Men, chase him out!"
"Stop!" A delicate shout rang out. It was the Holy Envoy.
"Do you hear? The Holy Envoy told you to stop!" The supervisor said while pointing at Ye Fan.
"I told you to stop! You actually dared to hit my brother, I think you all have lived for too long! " The Holy Envoy quickly stepped forward and kicked the supervisor until he was on the ground. He then immediately slapped the young master's face.
Pa ~
Silence!
A deathly silence!
Everyone looked at this scene in shock.
The person that came, was Ye Fan's sister, Ye Tianyu!
"I — I deserve to die. I did not mean to offend you. Sir Holy Envoy, I beg of you to be magnanimous!" The young master's face turned white, he anxiously knelt in front of Ye Tianyu, his entire body trembling.
The supervisor was already confused, his face scrunched up as he crawled towards Ye Tianyu's feet. Offending this lord, he, as the manager of the Mystic Sparrow Pavilion, would not even think of becoming. And it's likely to be found dead in the dump tomorrow.
Ye Fan rubbed his temples, looking at her beautiful sister, she said: "Is your wing stiff?"
"Big brother!" You … Stop talking, I know what's going on! " How clever was Ye Tianyu, as he unkindly swept over these people, and slowly helped her dirty brother up.
"Hehe!" Sparrow Pavilion is truly audacious! " Ye Tianyu shouted.
Hearing this, everyone trembled.
Everything originated from that beggar youth whom they looked down upon!
He is actually related to the North Cold Palace's Holy Envoy, then what are you pretending to be a beggar for? Everyone was depressed.
"My apologies to Lord Holy Envoy, but we were looking down on you. I hope that you can let bygones be bygones and let bygones be bygones." The supervisor said with a trembling voice.
"Big brother, what do you think?"
The corner of Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly, and with a harmless smile he said: "I said it, I want you to kneel and beg me to come in!"
But suddenly, his face turned cold and he shouted, "I remember you saying that if you beg me, you will kowtow a hundred times first!
"Today, even if you die, you still have to hit it!"