Boom~

In front of everyone's eyes, Iwai Zen's proud body bent like that.

Both knees hit the ground hard.

That low muffled sound echoed in everyone's ears, but it shook everyone's hearts.

The moment Iwai Zen knelt down, everyone was stunned.

The original scolding of Mark came to an abrupt end.

Miyamoto's agent, who was clamoring to kill Ye Fan, was like a rooster being strangled by the neck. He stared at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"This this..."

"You...you...you are..."

Dead silence.

There was total silence.

The whole world was completely silent at this moment.

You can hear it like a pin dropping.

Here, there is only the breeze blowing, the grass and trees humming, and Iwai Zen kneeling on the ground.

This scene was like a hard slap directly on everyone's face.

Everyone was stunned at that time!

Each one of them is like a goose, their eyes are about to pop out.

Qian Chiyan's pupils shrank, and Qian Chijing was so shocked that she lightly covered her red lips with her jade hands.

Even Suzumiya Yingyue has a strange light in her beautiful eyes.

Before this, Suzumiya Yingyue thought that she already knew enough about the man in front of her.

But now it seems that she still underestimated Mark after all.

This man is definitely more than just the Lord of Jiangdong!

After all, it is absolutely impossible for a small Koto Lord to make Zen Iwai, one of the six major financial oligarchs in Japan's secular world, kneel down and worship him.

"Master, are you really an extraordinary person?"

Suzumiya Yingyue smiled lightly.

She suddenly discovered that the longer she spent with Ye Fan, the more mysterious and terrifying this man became.

Just like the vast and mysterious sea, people can't help but want to go deep into it, explore and pursue it.

"President, you...what's wrong with you?"

"Why do you kneel down to him with your golden body and jade body?"

"He is a Chinese boy, how can he be so virtuous? How can he be so virtuous?"

Among the people present, the only one who could laugh was Suzumiya Yingyue.

But Miyamoto's agent was not in such a good mood.

He almost yelled these words.

His old eyes were red, his whole body was shaking, and he was shouting at Iwai Zen hysterically.

Doubt, tremor, fear ~

Various emotions filled Miyamoto's entire heart.

However, Zen Iwai paid no attention to him.

Amidst the trembling of everyone, he just knelt down and prostrated himself on the ground.

The arrogant face in the past was now filled with only fear and fear.

Ten years.

Almost ten years.

From that year, when I first received support from Ye Fan and the support of Dragon Temple, three thousand days and nights have passed.

Once, every sleepless night, Iwai Zen fantasized countless times about what kind of person the mysterious Dragon God Lord would be.

Is it a man or a woman?

Is he a mature old man?

Or is he an established man in his prime?

However, Iwai Zen thought about Ye Fan countless times, but he never thought that in the past ten years, the Lord of the Dragon God who had planned everything and won the battle thousands of miles away was actually such a beautiful person in front of him.

A harmless boy.
Chapter completed!