In the evening, Yang Fugui was at a big hotel in Feisha Town, welcoming Uncle Jiu and the others to clean up the dust!

"Uncle Nine, Master Ye, and the two priests, please enjoy yourselves. Don't be polite to me." Yang Fugui took the initiative to pour wine for everyone.

"Mayor Yang, hurry up, let's do it ourselves." Seeing Yang Fugui's enthusiasm, Jiu Shu hastily persuaded him.

At this moment, Yang Chan came late and greeted Yang Fugui: "Father!"

Yang Chan sat down, looked at the three brothers, Uncle Jiu, and frowned slightly.

"This is the honored guest invited by Dad?" Yang Chan slandered in her heart, a little confused, how did three people who looked extremely shabby become Dad's honored guest?

However, when her eyes turned to Ye Fan and saw him wearing a Tang suit, she felt a little puzzled again.

This young man looks out of place, how can he be at the same table with three poorly dressed people?

"Father, who are they?" Yang Chan asked in a low voice.

"Daughter, they are all masters, masters specially invited by father to solve the strange things that happened in the town recently."

Yang Chan's pretty face was frosty, and she snorted coldly: "Father, I'm afraid you were fooled by them! There are no monsters in this world! There are zombies and so on, they are all lies, you are fooled by them! You're fooling around, in my opinion, they are simply liars who swindle food and drink."

"Daughter, don't talk nonsense, you offend the master." Yang Fugui was taken aback, looked at Uncle Jiu and the others hurriedly, and apologized: "I'm sorry, my daughter has been studying in the West for a few years... "

Uncle Jiu waved his hands and said, "I can understand, she doesn't believe in gods and demons!"

But Yang Chan was not forgiving, and snorted softly with a straight face and nose: "Father, don't be fooled by them, you have to believe in science, and don't believe in these charlatans who are deceived by their feudal superstition."

"Good girl, that's enough, let's eat!" Yang Fugui felt a little regretful, thinking that he shouldn't have let his daughter come over, and if he really offended the four people in front of him, his scalp would tingle just thinking about it.

Yang Chan looked at the delicious food and wine on the table, pouted and said in distaste: "Why are these again, I want to eat steak, I want to drink red wine, I don't want to eat these things."

She muttered a few times to herself, then looked at Uncle Jiu and the others: "Have you ever had red wine, coffee? Have you ever eaten steak?"

"Needless to say, I also know that you have never eaten steak or drank coffee and red wine."

"Hey, it's better to go abroad. You can drink coffee and red wine, and you can have parties with good friends. Foreigners are taller and more handsome than us Orientals!"

Yang Chan completely disregarded Uncle Jiu and the others who were black-faced, and Yang Fugui, who still had an unsightly complexion, looked at everyone chattering from above.

Chapter 178 A backhand palm, a lesson for the ancestors!

A sneer flashed across Ye Fan's eyes, and he mocked: "The land of Kyushu is not good, that's not good, what are you doing here? Isn't it nice to go abroad to kneel and lick your foreigners?"

Yang Chan didn't expect Ye Fan to say that, her face flushed with anger, her chest heaved: "You...how can you talk to me with such an attitude, can you be a gentleman?"

"Then what attitude should I use to talk to you? Kneeling and licking you? I advise you, don't kneel and lick you, Mr. Yang, be careful until you end up with nothing!"

Ye Fan couldn't stop laughing. Before crossing, he had seen too many guys kneeling and licking foreigners, no matter men or women, they seemed to have no good end in the end.

Because, among some foreigners, they don't treat you as a human being at all, they just treat you as a clown!

"You can't speak, just shut up! If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart." Yang Chan said coldly.

"Snapped!"

Ye Fan was not used to her, so he slapped her backhand.

A red slap appeared on Yang Chan's face.

Yang Chan was stunned by the beating, it was the first time she was slapped in the face since she was young.

"This slap is your ancestor of the Yang family teaching you, don't forget who you are!" Ye Fan said indifferently.

"You dare to hit me?" Yang Chan touched her hot cheek in disbelief, realized it later, and then yelled at Yang Fugui: "Father, he hit me, you don't care, arrest him quickly."

Ye Fan looked at Yang Fugui jokingly: "Mayor Yang, are you really going to arrest me?"

Yang Fugui's heart skipped a beat. Although he doted on his daughter, but today, let alone offending Uncle Jiu and Ye Fan, even if he didn't offend a few people, he would be furious when he heard what his daughter said.

He didn't expect that his daughter worshiped foreigners to such an extent!

The words show the supremacy, and it is short of saying that the moon in foreign countries is rounder.

"Yang Chan, that's enough!" Yang Fugui slammed the table heavily and shouted coldly.

"Father, why are you helping him? I'm your daughter!" Yang Chan froze for a moment, then looked at her father with aggrieved eyes.

Ye Fan looked at Yang Chan and said meaningfully: "Your foreign friend is called Andy, right?"

"Uh... how do you know?" Yang Chan exclaimed.

"If you don't want to die, stay away from his origin." Ye Fan warned lightly.

Yang Fugui's expression suddenly changed when he heard the words, and he had a bad premonition. He looked at Ye Fan and said tremblingly: "Master Ye, what's going on? Can you explain it clearly?"

"Andy, oh, no, to be precise, he is not a human, but a blood zombie. There are many blood zombies hidden in the old castle in the eastern suburbs. The girls who have always been in Feisha Town have all been killed by them. .”

Ye Fan glanced at Yang Chan, with a half-smile, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

"What? That old castle is actually a place where Western zombies hide their filth!" Yang Fugui looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, and saw that the other party didn't seem to be joking.

Thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized: "No wonder I always think that old castle is eerie!"

Yang Chan looked at Ye Fan, and hurriedly argued: "You are talking nonsense, Andy is my good friend. We have known each other for several years. He is my classmate abroad. He came to Feisha Town to do business."

"He...no...can...could...be...a...zombie!"

In the end, Yang Chan had a stubborn face and spoke firmly.

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