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Dragon City, Medicine Building

Cheng Long sat expressionlessly on the chair in the guest room, a knife as thin as a cicada's wings danced at his fingertips, a middle-aged man in a beast skin coat and an old man in a brocade robe were tightly tied by two iron chains, and even the fake beard on the old man's face was torn off, and the middle-aged man's face also had some bruises, obviously, the guy who tied them here definitely did not have a friendly attitude towards them, as for whether it was because they were not honest, then only the person concerned knew.

After all, they are all engaged in similar jobs, and these people have some grievances on weekdays, which is not an unacceptable thing.

"In order to send the news about me out of Dragon City, the two of them have worked hard, and the seventy-two people who seem to have nothing to do with each other have changed hands one after another, amazing, amazing. ”

Cheng Long blew up the knife in his hand on the table beside him, with a kind smile on his white face, and said slowly: "There are not many eunuchs in this world, except for some guys who practice to the point of going mad, only eunuchs who serve the royal family will be like this." I've heard that the Inner Chamberlain of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty is quite powerful, ostensibly serving the royal family, but in fact they are secretly training first-class spies and assassins to deal with some unseemly things, right?"

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Qingfeng's medicine building was not just a simple chamber of commerce, both the combatants and the secret agents were extremely comprehensive, and what these eunuchs had done in private in the past three days really hid it from Cheng Long's eyes, although he didn't care about those details, even if there were no spies from these inner guards, Cheng Long would have to find a way to let the Zulong Dynasty know what was happening in Dragon City, but this didn't mean that he liked to be watched.

The old man who had his beard torn off snorted coldly, and said gloomily: "Cheng Long, since you know that we are members of the royal family, you dare to act like this? I advise you to put us back as soon as possible, otherwise the people from the inner prison will come over, and I am afraid that you will not be able to afford it! Do you really think that if you have some strength, you will be able to empty your eyes?"

Speaking of this, the old man glanced at Yang Qingfeng who was standing behind Cheng Long again, and his tone became more and more cold: "Yang Qingfeng, don't forget how your medicine building started, for the sake of a person who has known him for less than four days, he rashly went against my internal supervisor, I don't think you plan to open this medicine building! Don't say that your Yang Qingfeng's words are not good in the medicine building, even if the medicine building is your Yang Qingfeng's Yiyan Hall, my internal supervisor wants to change its owner, it's not a matter of minutes?"

Yang Qingfeng frowned slightly, wanting to say something, but when his eyes swept over Cheng Long, Yang Qingfeng still chose to shut up.

When Cheng Long put on an equal attitude with the corpse of the turbid dragon, Yang Qingfeng was already desperate for his plan to control the dragon city, but in the past three days of contact, Yang Qingfeng saw another hope, he could see that Cheng Long's goal was definitely not a small dragon city, whether it was the ancestral dragon dynasty or the Chao Clan, as long as they stopped in his way, they would become the target of his crusade, either they would be swept aside like garbage, or they would be destroyed directly!

Without Dragon City as a springboard, Yang Qingfeng's revenge plan could not be implemented, but he had also thought that even if he smashed all his family into it, he might not be able to kill many people from the Chao Summoning Clan, and perhaps not as many as they sent out to die every year.

But following in Cheng Long's footsteps, it would be a completely different result!

The corpse of the face turbidity dragon can only choose to temporarily retreat, if such a character can't help him avenge, then he, Yang Qingfeng, would still hang himself in the morning, and go directly below to reunite with those family members who have appeared in his dreams countless times.

Listening to the old man's pale and weak threat, the corners of Cheng Long's mouth hooked a playful arc, and the state of Yang Qingfeng behind him was under his control, after all, he didn't hand over his back to a person who didn't have much friendship, although this person didn't pose much threat to him, just now the energy in Yang Qingfeng's body rioted for a moment, and it seemed that he was planning to make a move, but he remembered something, suppressed his strength again, and handed over the home field to Cheng Long.

"What are you laughing at, do you think I'm scaring you? I tell you, behind me is the inner eunuch Ma Gonggong, four or five million taels of silver a year to pay filial piety, if I hadn't found a suitable successor, I would have been transferred back to the imperial capital to support the elderly, if you don't let people go, I promise, you can't eat one by one!"

I don't know if it's because of being castrated, or because this guy is by nature, Cheng Long always feels a little disgusting inexplicably.

"Whoosh——!

A sharp sound broke through the air.

As soon as the old man finished his cruel words, the knife on the table was controlled by an invisible force, directly cutting his neck, but the knife was too sharp, and only a slender blood line appeared on the old man's neck, and before the blood could be squeezed out of the wound, it had already healed again, but the vitality on the old man's body dissipated the moment the knife slashed his neck.

When the strength reaches the fourth level, there are countless ways to kill a person, not to mention the recent strength, Cheng Long can even vaguely feel that he is far from the fifth level, but it is just a gap in the threshold, against a person whose cultivation is far inferior to his own, Cheng Long can directly stare at the old man's heart with his eyes, and watch him die with palpitations.

After killing the old man, Cheng Long fell his gaze on the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "I don't like two kinds of people, one is a self-righteous idiot, and the other is this kind of guy who thinks he has a little background and makes a lot of noise, hasn't he thought about it, I don't care about his background at all, and even his background is a cannon fodder in my eyes?

What kind of title did the old man pull out of his mouth, 'Inner Attendant Grandpa Ma', maybe it is good for ordinary Jianghu warriors and even officials who eat in the imperial capital, but he is facing Cheng Long, the master of hundreds of planes, even the emperor who is suspected of being a traverser, he doesn't bother to know what the other party's name is, not to mention a eunuch who is just doing miscellaneous work under the emperor, can he really threaten him?

The middle-aged man grinned, a teasing smile appeared on his face, and said slowly: "If you don't want the news here to spread, even if my people are ten times more powerful, it is actually impossible to leave Dragon City alive. There won't be an urgent letter from the City Lord's Mansion sent to the capital, you didn't trouble us before, but waited until everything settled, I can be sure you have some demands, but ......"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man glanced at the corpse beside him playfully, and said meaningfully: "You don't need to be a fool, let alone a foolish fool, so I think that you will discuss interests with me next, rather than discussing what you want to do, or, what I can help you do." ”

For the dead old man, the middle-aged man obviously has no good feelings, nominally the two of them are at the same level, but the old man often relies on the so-called 'inner chamberlain Ma Gonggong' background as a prestige, eager to enslave the entire Longcheng branch, in fact, everyone is just too lazy to take care of him, and there are more people who send money to the senior level of the inner chamberlain, and a few million a year is not a big amount, if that Ma Gonggong really favors him, even if he is not transferred back to the capital, he should be given a better errand.

For example, last night's siege of the Chao Clan, if there was no Cheng Long's appearance, none of them would have survived!

Do you really think it's a joke that those with backgrounds are reluctant to come to Haihuang?

If you stay in such a situation, you may lose your life at any time!

When he said this, the middle-aged man obviously had some confidence in his reasoning, and his voice couldn't help but be a little louder: "From the current point of view, I still have value, and after this old guy dies, my value will be even greater." After all, whether he died at your hands or at the hands of the Chao Calling Clan, that's just a matter of my words. ”