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Then, the man in black made a gesture, and the rest of them backed away. He went to Xingfei and squatted down to probe his nose.

The breath is weak and there is no strength to fight back.

"Take it for me."

With a big wave of the leader's hand, several people came up and set up Xing Fei to the van.

"Who are you going to take?"

With the sound of the sudden ring, a man in a black windbreaker came to the crowd behind him.

Before the arrival of the voice, it adds a chill to the night.

"You You are... "

When the leader saw the visitor, he could not help but open his eyes and step back unconsciously.

"Why don't you know me?" There was a funny and dangerous smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You You didn't already... "

"What do I do?" Defan approached step by step, "do you want to say that I have left here to go home?"

"The ceremony will be tomorrow, you You... "

The chief was speechless at the moment.

He did not expect that the people who were handed down as Luocha would appear here.

Tomorrow is the succession ceremony of the master. All the news they get is that divan has gone back.

No one is wrong. The man is divan.

What the hell is going on here?

Divan just laughs, obviously not going to answer this question.

He looked at the people in front of him. "Are you going to discuss with me the ownership of tomorrow's householder, or are you going to take people away in front of me?"

Naturally, that person can't choose the first, and certainly not the second.

He took a step back, waved his big hand, and motioned to the crowd behind him, "let's go."

"Did you go?" Divan disdained to sneer.

As the words fell, the men brought by divan had completely surrounded them, including the leader.

"What are you going to do? We didn't take the people you wanted. "

The man in black shouts.

"Oh, you are the one who didn't take me away, but shouldn't you pay for hurting him?"

Xing Fei, lying on the ground, has been erected by three or two people. He is completely unconscious and unconscious.

Di fan took his hand on the ground lighter and patted Xing Fei's face. Seeing that people didn't wake up, he knew that he was hurt a little bit.

"Leave you to report back to Sturge? Make him think he has the ability to compete with me?

I have to say, you are too naive. "

Di fan wiped the lighter with a handkerchief and put it in his pocket. After he finished slowly, he made a gesture.

"No one is allowed to stay."

"Yes."

They all said in unison.

Di fan looked at the comatose Xingfei again, "take it away."

A large crowd came and walked quietly. The remote street was still deserted. Even the blood from the fight on the ground did not leave any trace.

The breeze had blown, and no waves had been stirred.

……

When Xing Fei woke up, it was just light.

He didn't know how long he was in a coma or where he was at the moment.

The ceiling above and the surrounding walls are a dark gold purple, and the atmosphere is solemn with indescribable depression.

Very luxurious European style building, room area is very large, the crystal chandelier overhead are limited edition.

Xing Fei looked around and found that there were luxurious styles that could not be ignored. They were mainly dark gold and deep purple, which were full of mystery.

He wanted to sit up, only to find that he couldn't move. His consciousness came back to him and he thought of being beaten.

He lay back.

He may be in the hands of some enemy now, perhaps the person is hostile to him, or maybe that person is eager for his death.

Xing Fei found that he had a kind of attitude of life, holding a kind of natural and straight attitude when he arrived at the bridge, but he was much calmer.

Xing Fei no longer thought about where he was. He closed his eyes and prepared to have a rest.

"Now that you are awake, can you still sleep?"

A voice burst out with a little banter.

"I don't know where I am and I'm very likely to be tied here, but you don't feel afraid, and even less have the idea of escaping.

do you think I should think that you are passive and have a mind to die, or are you too bold to be afraid?"

Xing Fei followed the voice and looked at it. It was di fan.

"You saved me."

"I thought you would say I had you arrested." Divan sat carelessly on the chair beside him.

"How long did I sleep?" Xing Fei automatically ignored this problem.

He knew it wasn't divan.

"Three days."

"Yes."

For Xing Fei's insipid reaction, di fanlue was a little curious."Don't ask where this is, or if he's looking for you?"

Xing Fei looked at him with calm eyes and said, "where you are, it is generally not a good place."

"Ha ha." Defan laughed when he heard this.

"You're so direct, but I like it."

Difan rarely patiently explained, "this is wilburdi castle, my territory, and tomorrow will be the day when the new owner of the house will take office."

"You brought me here?"

Divan spread out his hands, "what? No? "

Xing Fei did not speak.

He still remembers that Gu xiatong is antagonistic to Kerry, FIS and stecci.

He also remembers that it was Stege who injured heaven and woke up in a coma for half a year, which made him go through hell.

Di fan can see what Xing Fei thinks in his heart. Even if he doesn't have to guess, he knows how disgusted he is to here.

However, divan will not care about these, he only said: "you can rest assured, will not let you have any security crisis hidden danger, here are my people, can believe."

"Thank you."

What Xing Fei said was that divan saved him.

Di fan understood, a faint smile, did not say anything.

"If you rest a little longer, I'll let you attend my householder's ceremony, probably in the evening, and I'll send someone to help you dress."

Finish this sentence, di fan then walked out, leaving Xing Fei alone in the room.

At the moment, the people in the castle are busy. It can be said that for nearly a month, they haven't slept well. The only purpose is for today's grand occasion.

It is also a great honor for their servants that their master has finally become the master of the house.

They are proud of being Mr. divan's servants, and the rest of the family will be respectful to them.

As long as you think of that picture, almost everyone is full of energy, concentration, no complaints.

The great medieval European castle, a symbol of status and status, and a solemn and solemn ceremony of taking office, began with this castle.

Surrounded and taken care of by servants, the divan will wear the most appropriate and formal family clothes, and wear the clothes belonging to the owner.

Then from a long red carpet that seems to have no end, after which a large group of people followed.

They will drive all the way to the stetches in the most expensive luxury cars.

The central holy land of the family is where the inauguration ceremony of each head of household begins.

Di fan read the family language, made some exciting remarks, and then received the baptism of the elder in a round of applause.