"Long Yuanwu, what do you want to do, you finally stopped this fight between the two of you, what are you going to do?" Long Hong took a few steps forward and stopped in front of Long Yuanwu and said.

"I've already said that this is the territory of our Long family, it's not that you can enter if you want to, and you can get out if you want to!" Long Yuanwu approached step by step, his Dragon Slaying Tianzun Martial Spirit kept making a sound, and even the others could hear it clearly.

"Long Yuanwu, our second young master is here today not to fight with you, I hope you get to know each other!" An Haiqing's entourage took a few steps forward to block Long Yuanwu.

"Are you talking to me?" Long Yuanwu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the next moment, with a wave of his hand, the folding fan in his hand, with a rapid spinning sound, swept towards this entourage.

This folding fan, which was full of sharp edges, slammed into the body of this attendant impartially, knocking it backwards and flying backwards, hitting a pillar, spurting blood from its mouth, and gradually blurring its consciousness.

At this moment, from the blade of this big sword martial soul inserted in the ground, a three-dimensional human face outline was raised.

The outline of this person's face looks like An Haiqing.

At this moment, An Haiqing has successfully fused the six souls and seven spirits into this big sword martial spirit.

Although An Haiqing himself had fallen into a coma, his six souls and seven spirits had already been released from his body and attached to his big sword martial spirit.

Seeing Long Yuanwu walking step by step, the big sword martial soul couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly trembled violently, and then pulled it out on its own.

The Great Sword Martial Spirit was in mid-air, with An Haiqing as the center, rotating rapidly, and suddenly aimed the tip of the knife at Long Yuanwu.

"Whoosh".

With a sharp sound of breaking the sky, the big sword martial soul stabbed straight towards Long Yuanwu.

"That's right!" Seeing the big sword martial soul rushing over, the corners of Long Yuanwu's lips lifted a smile of excitement.

This is exactly what his Dragon Slaying Heavenly Venerable Martial Soul can't ask for.

His Dragon Slaying Heavenly Venerable Martial Soul, at this moment, burst out of the sky with supreme majesty from the color practice that suddenly erupted from behind him.

As soon as his Dragon Slaying Heavenly Venerable Martial Spirit broke out of the space, it was more than 100 zhang tall, like a towering mountain.

The next moment, his head suddenly changed to a huge size, more than a hundred of the size of a normal person's head, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and his open mouth was like a bottomless abyss.

The next moment, he opened his mouth at the flying big sword martial spirit, and at the same time gave birth to a powerful suction.

Under the effect of this suction, the Great Sword Martial Soul completely lost its balance, and after struggling, it was swallowed up by the powerful suction generated by the huge head of the Dragon Slayer Tianzun Martial Soul.

"Ah!" Due to the fusion of An Haiqing's six souls and seven spirits, An Haiqing's voice came out from the high raised human face outline on the blade of the big sword martial soul.

Everyone present was dumbfounded when they witnessed such a strange and terrifying scene.

"He actually devoured An Haiqing's big sword martial spirit, it's incredible!"

"When did Long Yuanwu awaken such a powerful martial soul?"

“......”

One after another exclamations echoed in this limited space, and there was a trace of awe in the eyes that looked at Long Yuanwu.

Now, Long Yuanwu has completely eliminated the hidden danger, and he doesn't have to worry about being attacked by despicable people like An Haiqing.

After devouring An Haiqing's big sword martial spirit, Long Yuanwu was anxious to find a time to digest it.

"If there is nothing else, you all go!" After Long Yuanwu explained, he sat cross-legged on the spot and entered a state of recuperation.

"Long Yuanwu, you have devoured Second Young Master An's Great Sword Martial Soul and his Six Souls and Seven Spirits, if we don't release his Six Souls and Seven Spirits, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back!" These entourages looked at An Haiqing's corpse, which was paralyzed on the ground, motionless, with a look of embarrassment.

"You don't need to go back to An's house, hurry up and break up!" Long Yuanwu's faint voice revealed a hint of coercion.

"Young Master Long, what do you mean by this?" an attendant tried to ask in a more polite tone.

"The An family will soon collapse, and you will also be unemployed at that time, so it's better to prepare early!" Long Yuanwu raised his chin slightly, his eyes flashed with determination, and he was determined to fight the An family to the end.

"However, if we go back empty-handed like this, not only will we not be able to get the scattered money, but we may also be killed by the An family!"

"I'll be responsible for paying your travel expenses, so you can find another place to go!" Long Yuanwu said in a deep voice. Then he swept his gaze to a deacon of the accounting department.

"Young Master Long, what are your orders?" This deacon of the accounting department is an old man in his fifties, he has already seen through Long Yuanwu's thoughts, and took the initiative to come over and say hello.

His name was Long Jing, he was a disabled person who had his right arm broken during a battle.

Long Jing's cultivation has about five qualities of martial arts.

"You set aside a part of the funds to give them a scattering fee!" Long Yuanwu said in a deep voice.

"Uh...... Good...... But ......" Long Jing nodded again and again, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"What's the matter, do you have an objection to this?" Long Yuanwu asked in a deep voice.

"Uh, that's the case, Long Ling'er has been appointed by you as the acting patriarch, shouldn't you discuss it with her first?" Long Jing suggested.

"What you said makes sense!" Long Yuanwu nodded, turned his gaze, and looked at Long Ling'er beside him.

Long Ling'er pursed her lips and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Little girl, what do you think about this?" asked Long Yuanwu.

"In my opinion, they shouldn't be given a breakup fee, let them find their own way out!" Long Ling'er said through gritted teeth.

When she and her mother were running a tofu factory in Wolong City, they were often bullied by these people, and resentment had accumulated for a long time.

Long Yuanwu groaned slightly, and suddenly showed a look of sudden realization: "Since this is the case, then listen to you!"

Long Ling'er glared at these entourages angrily, and then shouted, "You all get out of here!"

"Ah...... This ......" These entourages looked embarrassed, when they heard Long Yuanwu say that they were going to distribute them scattering fees, they were all elated, and now they are like frosted eggplants, and they are all gone.

"Long Ling'er, you are not the head of the Long family, Long Yuanwu is the family, what right do you have to make this decision?" Lin Qianqian was slightly jealous and scolded.

She fought with Long Ling'er before, but she was beaten by the other party and her nose and face were swollen, and she still haunts it.

"Well, at least, I am still the acting patriarch of the Long family, and before I step down, all the big and small affairs of the Long family are still under my control!" Long Ling'er raised her chin slightly as she spoke, and said indistinguishably.

"Long Yuanwu, you say, this ......" These entourages all set their eyes on Long Yuanwu, hoping that he would help make the final ruling.

Long Yuanwu shook the folding fan in his hand, his expression was calm, and he did not respond for a long time.

At this moment, Lin Qianqian spoke: "Long Ling'er, I hope you have self-knowledge, Long Yuanwu has returned, he is the head of the Long family, I hope you take the initiative to give way!"