"Master, if we have second thoughts again, we will be struck by lightning and we will die."

At this moment, Yu Dawei crawled to Long Yan's feet.

"Master, I know I was wrong, please forgive me."

It is better to die than to live. Now that Baihutang's major event has been decided, he stole the chicken but failed to lose the rice. Instead, he fulfilled Long Yan's wish, and Yu Dawei regretted it to his heart's content.

Long Yan kicked him away: "Boss Huang has the final say in your matter."

After saying that, he turned around and went out.

Behind him, Huang Siwei roared: "Drag him out and feed him to the dogs."

Long Yan, who returned to Ciren Medical Center, played with the Xuanyuan Sword for a long time. He even searched on the computer for a while.

This Xuanyuan Sword is really a treasure. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as priceless. Hold it in your hand, lift it up by hair, blow it gently, and it will be divided immediately.

What an unexpected bonus, with the Xuanyuan Sword and ten kills in one move, it’s amazing!

In the next few days, in addition to practicing, Long Yan also practiced using the Xuanyuan Sword, killing ten times in one move, and he really reached a state of selflessness.

Latiao, on the other hand, was not idle, staring at the Feng family and Liu Dapeng.

Fortunately, there seemed to be no movement from Liu Dapeng's side, but the news obtained from Feng Jiumei's side forced Latiao to report to Long Yan quickly.

"Brother Long, I got news that a man appeared next to my sister-in-law, the kind of suitor." Latiao told Long Yan carefully.

Long Yan's heart skipped a beat, feeling more or less sad.

"We are divorced. She has nothing to do with me."

Long Yan said it very calmly.

But Latiao smiled: "Brother Long, please stop lying to yourself, okay? If you really don't care, why did you ask me to send someone to protect you secretly?"

"You know shit."

Long Yan glared: "After all, Feng Jiumei was once my woman. Before she got married, I certainly didn't want her to be bullied by anyone. Isn't this what a man should do?"

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Latiao pursed his lips and smiled. This explanation was too far-fetched. Just think about it if you are concerned about it, but you still don't admit it.

To save face!

"Come on, come have a drink with me." Long Yan greeted La Tiao, turned around and walked out of the room.

I really feel bad in my heart. Although I have made up my mind to leave the Feng family, I really feel a little bit unhappy in my heart.

Drink some wine and you can forget these worries.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and Tenglong Bar was very busy. When the owner Yu Zhuang saw Long Yan appear, he trotted over.

Now, Long Yan is the master of the White Tiger Hall, so Yu Zhuang naturally does not dare to neglect him.

"Brother Long, what are your orders?"

Yu Zhuang stood flatly in front of Long Yan with a pious look on his face.

Long Yan waved his hand: "You go about your business, I'll have a drink with my brother."

The two found an empty seat and ordered a bottle of red wine. Before they finished the glass, they heard a noise not far in front.

Sitting here, you can see clearly.

"Are you looking for death? You were so careless and dared to stain my clothes. Can you afford to pay for it?"

A man in luxurious clothes got up and yelled at the bartender.

The waiter was a girl, not very old, only in her twenties, with an innocent look on her face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to do it." The girl's face was full of fear, and she stood pitifully in front of the luxurious man, like a pupil who made a mistake standing in front of the teacher.

Snapped!
Chapter completed!