Chapter 1393
, if you like it, don't give up!"Even if it's not successful, at least you've tried your best, haven't youImagine, if one day, Erin is wearing a wedding dress, holding hands with someone else in the s..."Okay, big brother, walk slowly!"
Yang Chen still had a smile on his face.
Only after Long Teng drove away did the smile on Yang Chen's face completely vanish.
"Mr. Yang, that's great! I didn't expect Long Teng to be willing to acknowledge you as his younger brother. From now on, in Yan Du, no one will dare to toast us again!"
Huang Zheng walked over, his face full of excitement and said.
Yang Chen glanced at Huang Zheng: "Do you really think Long Teng would accept me as your younger brother"
Upon hearing this, Huang Zheng's face immediately stiffened: "Could it be"
"Long Teng, this is for self-defense!"
Hong Xing walked over and said solemnly, “Mr. Yang's martial arts prowess just now has shocked Long Teng.”
Even Zhao Wudi
Neither Zhao Wushuang nor the collaboration of others could match Yang Xian's prowess. What could Long Teng possibly offer in comparison
He seemed very enthusiastic on the surface, wanting to call Mr. Yang his brother, but in reality, it was also a way for him to escape.
If he bows his head like that, will Mr. Yang still put him to death In the future, who else will dare bow their head to Mr. Yang
Yang Chen glanced at Hong Xing, unexpectedly this guy was able to see through it.
Long Teng's performance was indeed astonishing. He was beaten by himself, yet he lowered his status and called himself brothers with his opponent just to escape.
"Impossible"
Huang Zheng exclaimed in surprise, “No matter what, Long Teng is the head of the Eight Gates of Yan City and the head of the Long family. He”
Once words are spoken publicly, you can't just take them back, can you
Perhaps he has already begun to think about how to deal with Mr. Yang.
"However, knowing Long Teng as I do, this man is capable of bending and stretching. As long as he can survive, even if it means kneeling down and kowtowing, he's willing to do it."
"A reckless man is nothing to fear, but a person who possesses great endurance is the most terrifying."
Yang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly: "It seems that Yan Du is not as simple as I thought. The water here is deep, and if you are not careful, you will be drowned!"
There are four major regions and nine states in the Nine Provinces, ruled by the Four Armies, the royal family, and the princely clans.
Only the land of Yan (referring to ancient China) is not...
It's problematic that it belongs to the rule of any single family, instead being led by the Eight Gates of Yan.
If it weren't for someone defending Yan City, how could the imperial family and royal families ever have let go of Yan City
Meanwhile, Long Teng was in his Rolls Royce.
An old man in black robes sat beside the dragon, exuding an extremely powerful aura.
This old man had not gotten out of the car before, but he knew everything that was happening outside.
"Master, are you really going to call that boy brother"
The old man suddenly spoke.
Long Teng gritted his teeth and said, "What qualifications does a little punk have to be my brother"
"And what are you doing then" the old man questioned.
Confused, he asked the earth.
"Even the invincible and undefeated were defeated by that kid. Do you think anyone in the Long family can stand against him"
Long Teng asked coldly.
The old man suddenly choked on his words and said, "Actually, just now you could have let me meet that young boy. I can instantly kill anyone, invincible and peerless, just like him!"
It is not your time to act yet.
Long Teng narrowed his eyes and said, "To become king in Yan, even the royal family and noble families wouldn't dare to do such a thing. How could he, just a young punk, possibly achieve it Rest assured, if we can't handle him, someone else will."
"Spread the word: there are people in Yancheng who call themselves King!"
A cold glint suddenly flashed in Long Teng's eyes.
(The end)
Important Reminder:
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