2202: C2202 He Grabbed Young Master Long's Neck

C2202 He Grabbed Young Master Long's Neck

Young Master Long's greedy eyes looked at Wanmei three times from her face to her body as she spoke.

He couldn't stop his saliva from flowing.

"Young Master, Young Master!"

Wan Mei had finished speaking. Young Master Long hadn't seen enough yet, but he had already entered the state of selflessness.

The two subordinates beside him quietly pulled on his sleeves and reminded him in a low voice.

"What are you doing?"

Young Master Long's expression changed. Just as he was about to berate his subordinates, he immediately realized something.

"Cough cough!"

He pretended to feel uncomfortable in his throat and covered it up a little before returning to normal. There was no embarrassment on his face at all.

"This sister's words are a bit exaggerated, right? So big!"

As he speaks, he glances at Wan Mei's chest again.

Although he was listening absent-mindedly, every word Wan Mei said was imprinted in his mind.

After all, it was a cultivation level that belonged to a Divine level Second Rank. It was a multitasking cultivation level. It was simply too trivial.

He heard it. But just as the two sisters had expected, they didn't take a single word to heart.

"Young Master Long's place has been destroyed. Quickly go and watch the show..."

At the same time, many demi-human race, who were shocked by the loud noise, gathered towards Zhang Xing when they heard the news.

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not!"

Wan Mei didn't say much. She spread her hands and pulled Ding Shu to the side.

Usually, when faced with such a situation, they were in charge of protecting the Homo sapiens. The task of fighting was naturally handed over to Zhang Xing.

"I believe it, I believe it very much. As long as it's something that big sister says, I will believe it!"

Young Master Long said with a laugh.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Xing.

"Kid, tell me, how are you going to compensate me for my loss?"

"Compensate for my loss? How do you want me to compensate?"

Zhang Xing said faintly.

"It's very simple. Work for me for a hundred years!" Young Master Long rolled his eyes as he spoke, then he looked at the Wan sisters' faces unnaturally.

"Of course, that includes the two of them."

Zhang Xing sneered and shook his head. "Do you have the ability to do that?"

"Of course, I am the young master of the Long family in Demon Ancient City.

If my Long family doesn't have that kind of strength, I'm afraid no family in the Demon Ancient City would have that kind of strength."

As Long Fengliu spoke, he couldn't hide the pride on his face.2

"Oh! So it was the Long family. Alright, I'll make a trip to the Long family."

Zhang Xing nodded and said.

"Haha! A wise man knows when to submit to circumstances..."

When Young Master Long heard Zhang Xing's words, he was first stunned, then he revealed a pleased smile.

The reputation of the Long family was not just for show. Once it was said, it made this brat afraid.

But before he could finish his words, he saw Zhang Xing grabbing towards him.

"En? You want to compete with me? Looks like you are still unconvinced?"

Young Master Long sneered and calmly waved his hand to fight.

Swoosh!

He opened the folding fan in his hand and cut towards Zhang Xing's wrist.

Zhang Xing remained unmoved. The route of his palm remained unchanged. He gently swept it.

Pah!

The folding fan fell to the ground.

Looking at the empty hand, young Master Long was stunned.

Although he didn't use his full strength, it wasn't as if anyone could knock down the weapon in his hand, right?

The young man in front of him didn't reveal any powerful Aura. He just casually waved his hand. He felt that it was just a casual wave of his hand. He was like a child facing an adult.

Puff!

Just as he was in a daze, Zhang Xing grabbed Long Fengliu's Neck with his palm.

"Bring me to your Long family as a guest!"

After saying that, Zhang Xing dragged Young Master Long and walked forward.

"You... Let go of me, let go! Open me! ......”

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