Chapter 1286
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"Hahaha … How embarrassing."
Although he said that, Ye Ming's hand very naturally took the IOU from Feng Yixiu with a face full of smiles.
His successor really needed a true dragon core, and Feng Yixiu's IOU was no different from sending charcoal in snowy weather.
"From now on, you are my brother. If the Long family dares to bully you again, I still have some authority in East China. I will definitely be at your beck and call!" Ye Ming patted his chest and said loudly.
"Then many thanks to Marshal Ye. Now let's discuss how to deal with the Long family! Now that the Long family has no leader, it is the best time for us to deal with them. Otherwise, when that old fox Long Xiao comes out, I'm afraid it won't be so easy. "Feng Yixiu said with a serious face.
"Don't worry … Leave it all to me. I naturally have a way to deal with them." Ye Ming smiled slightly and said indifferently.
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Long family manor.
Ye Ming brought Feng Yixiu, Shen Ruyu and the rest in abruptly, but no one dared to stop them.
When the Long family guards saw Ye Ming, each and every one of them tried their best to maintain a safe distance. No one dared to come within ten meters of him.
The group smoothly entered the Long family manor, and behind them was a group of black-clothed guards, not daring to say a word.
"The Long family is really extravagant …" Zhang Heng looked at the luxurious castles around him, and his mouth never closed.
The deeper they went into the Long family manor, the more they could feel the depth of the Long family's foundation. It was definitely not something that could be formed overnight.
The main road under their feet was actually decorated with the best quality spirit crystals, emitting a faint glow. They probably didn't even need street lights to walk at night.
Ye Ming led Feng Yixiu to the largest castle in the center of the manor. Soon after, he swaggered in and sat on the sofa in the living room with a relaxed expression.
Not long after, a black-clothed butler walked up with a smile on his face, followed by many servants.
"I'm really sorry that I didn't go out to welcome Marshal Ye's arrival. I've prepared some wine and side dishes. I hope you don't mind."
With a glance from the black clothed butler, a large group of servants began to serve Ye Ming and the others dishes and wine. It could be said that these were all top-notch dishes and wines.
"I'm really a little hungry, so I won't stand on ceremony with you guys …" Ye Ming rolled up his sleeves and began to gorge himself. Seeing that Feng Yixiu and the rest hadn't moved, he mumbled, "Eat! Don't worry … They won't dare to poison me. If I don't eat, how can I have the strength to fight? "
Feng Yixiu, Shen Ruyu and the others nodded blankly. Then, they slowly picked up their chopsticks and began to carefully eat some dishes.
"Marshal Ye must be joking. You are all honored guests of the Long Manor, how could we poison you …" The black clothed butler revealed a professional smile.
After Ye Ming was full, he wiped his hands and leaned comfortably on the sofa. Crossing his legs, he coldly said, "Who is the person in charge of the Long Family now? What arrogance. I've already finished eating and he still hasn't come. Do you want me to personally invite him?! "
"Yes, yes, yes …"
The black-clothed butler wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, then nodded and bowed as he retreated.
Not long after, a somewhat familiar figure walked in. It was Long Xiao's younger brother, Long Heng.
Long Heng could be said to be mud that couldn't support a wall when compared to his brother Long Xiao. But now that Long Xiao wasn't here, he could only be in charge.
Behind him were a few nervous old men, faintly emitting powerful auras. They were all Level Eight Battle Spirit Supremacies!
But these originally arrogant Long Family consecrators were completely silent today, lowering their heads in silence.
If Long Heng hadn't forced them to come here, they probably wouldn't have dared to provoke Ye Ming. He was a true Battle Spirit Sovereign!
The gap between Battle Spirit Supremacies and Battle Spirit Sovereigns wasn't something that could be easily bridged by numbers. This was a difference in quality.
Under the escort of several consecrators, Long Heng seemed to be sitting very steadily opposite Ye Ming. In fact, his back was already drenched in cold sweat.
"I … I wonder what Marshal Ye is here for?" Long Heng tried his best to imitate Long Xiao's tone, appearing fierce but cowardly at heart.
"Previously, when you were in the Mountain Tribe, you didn't speak to me with this attitude. Today, you actually dare to order me around. You've got guts!" Ye Ming suddenly slammed the tea table in front of him and said furiously.
"Boom!"
The marble tea table in front of Ye Ming instantly shattered into powder. His sharp gaze caused the consecrators behind Long Heng to lower their heads.
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