"Where did this guy come from?"
Seeing that Yang Lu's expression was not right, Ye Fan asked curiously.
Yang Lu did not want to hide it from the other party, he simply explained to Ye Fan.
Xue Yong was from the military and had more or less heard of Pan Liang.
Of course, he knew that this seemingly thin old man in front of him was the devil who killed people without batting an eyelid two years ago. He immediately panicked.
He was not afraid of death.
However, if they fell into the hands of such an infamous murderer, the outcome should be unimaginable.
Pan Liang smiled evilly, even a little perverted. He seemed to enjoy the shocked expressions of the two people opposite him when they saw him.
But only Ye Fan was very calm from beginning to end, which made Pan Liang unhappy.
"You're the genius youth who obtained the inheritance? Your courage is indeed admirable."
Pan Liang stared at Ye Fan coldly.