Ma Fei raised her head, held Ye Long's face with both hands, and directly put her red lips on Ye Long's face without giving Ye Long a chance to react.
"Uh..." Ye Long was embarrassed for a while, but he had to accept the kiss he was offered.
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"Okay, there are still people watching." After a long time, Ye Long pushed Ma Fei away.
He felt like he was coy and coy like a woman, but Ma Fei was so proactive.
However, Ye Long and Ma Fei are just the relationship between boss and subordinate, and there are some things that he still doesn't want to transcend.
"Oh." Ma Fei reluctantly let Ye Long go, her face a little red, which was really cute. The kiss just now made her feel the feeling of love for the first time.
In fact, Ye Long didn't know what she had experienced during this period, although these experiences were nothing to her... But she was afraid that she would never see Ye Long again, which was what scared her the most.
In the past, she didn't have this feeling. She was just a machine that completed tasks for the sake of tasks. But later, when she traveled with the third young lady, she understood what feelings were.
"Who are you?" Huang Xuemei lay on the bed and glanced at Ye Long. She regretted it now. She didn't expect that the person she brought back at random could be so powerful. The moment she took action, she conquered all of them.
Now that she heard Ma Fei calling him boss, Huang Xuemei was very curious about Gobi Twenty's identity.
"Now, I should be the one to ask and you to answer." Ye Long circled around the four of Huang Xuemei and finally stopped in front of the one-armed middle-aged man.
"Who are you?" Ye Long touched his chin and looked at the one-armed middle-aged man.
"One-armed Sword Saint, Wei Le." The one-armed middle-aged man said calmly. Having become a prisoner, there is no point in struggling in vain. It is better to cooperate more and suffer less torture. This is a truth that Wei Le has realized over the years.
"Tell me, why are you a devil?" Ye Long moved a stone stool, sat down, and looked at Wei Le and the others at leisure.
Huang Xuemei, under Ye Long's instructions, was helped up by Ma Fei and leaned against the bed.
"Slaughtered a city." Wei Le's eyes narrowed, then dimmed again, thinking of the past.
Ye Long took a breath and looked at Wei Le with some surprise.
This guy is so cruel, he actually slaughtered an entire city! Ye Long didn't know how many people there were in the city that Wei Letu was in, but Ye Long knew that when he first took control of Wushuang City, Wushuang City had a population of more than 200,000!
As for Wushuang City, many people left Wushuang City because the city lord Dugu Fang was cruel and unkind. Later, under the management of Mingyue and Shuchen, the number of people in Wushuang City alone exceeded 500,000!
Then the city of Wei Letu should have a population of 200,000 to 300,000 people!
"What about you, Evil Monk? Seeing as you are so bloody, you couldn't have slaughtered two cities, right?" Ye Long no longer had the opportunity to stand in front of Wei Le, the one-armed swordsman, but instead focused on the Evil Monk.
"I didn't massacre the city." The evil monk said somewhat naively.
"Then what evil things did you do?" Ye Long frowned slightly.
"I just ate a few people... not many, maybe a few thousand people." The evil monk grinned.
After hearing the evil monk's words, Ye Long's hair stood on end and he shuddered.
Cannibalism, thousands of people, that’s not a lot?
Ye Long's eyes were subconsciously focused on the skeleton in the corner. Those people couldn't be his prey.
"What's your name?"
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"I don't have a name, I'm just called Blood Slayer." The evil monk said coyly.
"Blood Slayer Kong." Ye Long murmured to himself. This name sounded terrifying.
"Grandma Ugly, what's your name, and what are your glorious deeds?" Ye Long looked at the old woman again.
"Humph." The old woman snorted coldly, closing her eyes and saying nothing.
Seeing the ugly mother-in-law's behavior, Ye Long felt that she looked better as soon as he closed his eyes.
"Don't tell me." Ye Long stood up, walked between the evil monk Xue Tukong and the ugly old woman, and slapped them away.
"Ouch... She didn't speak, why did you hit me on the head?" Xue Tukong screamed in pain at the top of his voice.
"It's too bright... I couldn't help but take a photo." Ye Long touched his nose and said sheepishly.
"F*ck!" Xue Tukong cursed loudly and could only stare at Ye Long fiercely. If he hadn't been unable to move now, he would definitely have eaten a piece of Ye Long's flesh and blood.
"I ask you again, do you want to say it? If you don't say it, I have many ways to make you speak!" Ye Long came to the ugly old woman and raised the corners of his mouth.
The ugly mother-in-law didn't speak, her eyes were still closed.
"Jiang...ang..." A dull cry echoed in the secret room.
A palm-sized mangou Zhu Clam appeared in the secret room, staring at the people in the secret room with a pair of shining golden eyes.
"Manggu Zhu Toad!?" The faces of Wei Le and the others changed with shock, looking at the red little toad.
"Get to know this thing. It's the most poisonous thing in the world. I believe you all know its poison. If you don't tell me, I will let the Manggu Zhu Clam plant dozens of poisons in your body. It's still the kind that makes people unable to die. The viciousness will make you suffer the torment of the poison." Ye Long dragged the mango red clam in his palm and walked around the secret room, finally stopping in front of the ugly mother-in-law.
"Jiang...ang..."
The cry of the clam was so clear that the ugly mother-in-law could not help but tremble. She could smell the breath of the clam, right in front of her.
"Huangfu Feiyan, I have never done anything evil." The ugly mother-in-law sighed helplessly. For the sake of the hatred in her heart, she could only compromise.
Hearing this, Wei Le and the other three turned their attention to the ugly mother-in-law.
Huangfu, this surname is extremely rare! They had been with the ugly mother-in-law for a hundred years, and they had never heard her mention their own names, but they had never thought that their surname was Huangfu.
Ye Long held the mango red clam in his hand and his eyes came to Huang Xuemei again.
"I..." Huang Xuemei just started to speak, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Ye Long.
"Don't talk, I know you, Huang Xuemei, the six-fingered piano demon, have a heavenly demon piano in your hand." Ye Long said directly, and then sat back on the stone stool.
Huang Xuemei blinked and was a little annoyed. How come everyone introduced themselves to me, but when they came to me, they didn't let me speak? This is intentional! Definitely intentional.
But how did he know that my name was Huang Xuemei? I haven’t left Hailong Island in a hundred years!
Huang Xuemei was filled with doubts and became even more curious about this sloppy boy.
"Next, you have to answer my questions carefully. If I'm not happy, my little guy will be unhappy too." Ye Long gently stroked the red clam, with an evil smile on his lips.
"Jiang... Ang..." Manggu Zhuha cooperated with Ye Long and let out a cry.
Wei Le and Huang Xuemei trembled, their hearts filled with helplessness.
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They are all evil people, and they naturally have ways to deal with evil people. They can catch their psychology and not be afraid that they will not submit.
Ye Long knows this truth well.
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"Dragon, the Holy Lord is about to break the formation. We can't let him break the formation. Otherwise, if the Ye Emperor's daughter recruits Jia Sidao as her husband, it will be very disadvantageous for us." Wang Nangu opened her eyes when she saw the puppet clone. Opening his eyes, he quickly came to his side and said.
"Shui Songrou just doesn't believe that I can protect Hailong Village well. She wants to find another backer. This is undoubtedly luring the wolf into the house. Even if she has the means, she will lose her wife and lose her troops in the end. Holy Lord, Jia Sidao can Not that easy to deal with." The puppet clone nodded and stood up.
The Holy Lord helped Jia Sidao break the formation. He could not stand idly by and watch the Holy Lord break the formation, so he had to stop him, or enter the pavilion one step ahead of the Holy Lord.
The puppet clone moved, jumped up, and stepped on the lake to the outside of the small pavilion.
"Look, Ye Long wants to break the formation too!"
"Chengdu Ye is only over 20 years old and has great martial arts skills. With Wang Chongyang side by side, wouldn't it be easy to break the formation!"
"Yes, it seems that the daughter of the Night Emperor is none other than Lord Ye Long."
"Being strong is enviable. There are so many women around you, but now you are still thinking about Ye Di's daughter... tsk tsk tsk."
"Master Ye Long conquers women by strength, unlike some people who obtain women by picking flowers. The pattern is different."
"Is he good because of his looks?" Zhao Min rolled his eyes and said softly after hearing the last person's words.
After listening to Zhao Min's words, the people around him suddenly realized that they made sense.
After the Dragon Lord's identity was exposed, they always measured Ye Long by his strength, but ignored his honor as the most beautiful man in the world!
This Ye Dragon Lord is invincible in both strength and appearance.
Just his appearance can charm a large number of women, not to mention his strength.
How many women can resist his temptation.
"Ye Long, you have so many women, but you still miss Ye Emperor's daughter. Aren't you afraid of chaos in your harem? Aren't you afraid that Ye Emperor will come out and beat you?" The Holy Lord put his hand on the white gauze outside the pavilion, and then smiled evilly.
"Strong men are used to conquer the world and conquer women! It's useless to say more. Let's see who among us breaks the formation first." The puppet clone said calmly.
"Are you coming first?" The Holy Lord retracted his palm and made a gesture of invitation to Ye Long.
"You go first." The puppet clone shook his head with a smile on his lips.
"If you don't come, let me try it first." Lao Cheng ran directly along the path leading to the pavilion, carrying a three-axe.
Others can fly and do light kung fu, but he, Lao Cheng, is just a general. He can't fly or anything, so he can only run.
But every time he took a step down, the powerful force made people feel like the earth was shaking.
"Dang!" The three-blade ax hit the white gauze directly, and a cannon emerged. The three-blade ax in Lao Cheng's hand was thrown out under the strong force of the shock.
Seeing that it was about to fall into the lake, the puppet clone stretched out his hand and sucked it in. The three-axe fell into his hand, and then threw it to Lao Cheng.
"Thank you Lord Ye Long." Lao Cheng said, and then his eyes were on the white gauze, showing a solemn expression.
I saw him standing up in a horse stance, his waist sank, veins popped out in his arms, and he was holding on to the two axes tightly!
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