Chapter 1208
"You are Xu Changqing from Long Xia?"
“That’s right.”
As soon as these words were spoken, Mu Wantong was stunned.
Unexpectedly, this woman with outstanding appearance and looks no bigger than Ye Ziling is actually Long Xia’s national teacher!
That is a existence below one person and above ten thousand people.
Even if the sect leader of Shushan Jianmen is here, he may have to salute respectfully.
It’s not only because of the other party’s identity, but also because of Xu Changqing’s reputation that is the best in the world and stunning in an era!
"I've met Senior Xu."
"You don't have to be polite. If you really respect me, just take the Ye family to leave and don't cause trouble in the Dragon Capital."
Facing the warrior who caused trouble, Xu Changqing was not polite at all.
"After all, this is Longxia's Long Capital, not Shushan in the southwest. If something goes wrong here, I'm afraid that Shushan Sword Sect will have two less geniuses with superb sword cultivation."
The threat inside and outside is self-evident.
Mu Wantong's eyes flashed quickly, and thoughts arise in his mind, and he thought a lot in his mind in an instant.
Although Su Feng is very important to them, if Long Xia has supported him, he may not be able to take him away.
Because Shushan Sword Sect is not a major sect to the entire Long Xia.
Moreover, there is a cooperative relationship between the sect and the Dragon Lord. If a young man angers the senior management of Long Xia, the cooperative relationship will be broken-
Even if he had ten heads, he probably wouldn't be angry enough to vent his anger.
Thinking of this, Mu Wantong took a deep breath and said to Ye Chen and Ye Ziling: "Since the senior has already spoken, let's leave."
As he said that, the few people wanted to turn around and leave.
Unexpectedly, Su Feng stretched out his arm and blocked the way for several people.
"I just said that leave medical expenses, mental loss expenses, hospitalization expenses, supplement expenses..."
Su Feng talked about the expenses in a row, and Ye Ziling's forehead was covered with black lines.
"Where are you here to sign up for me for crosstalk performances?"
Hearing this, Su Feng showed a scoundrel's face and sneered: "Get the money, otherwise this matter will not be over today, so we will not die. At worst, we can fight to the senior management of Long Xia."
Several people looked at each other.
Ye Ziling looked at Xu Changqing, who was cold and frosty, then looked at Su Feng, who was full of jokes, and sighed helplessly.
Then, she threw a check to Su Feng, "Hey, 100,000 yuan, is it okay?"
"What are you fucking beggar?"
Relying on Xu Changqing's still there, Su Feng stretched out five fingers like a lion's mouth: "At least this number, otherwise you won't want to leave."
"Five hundred thousand? Why don't you rob money?"
"I'm talking about 50 million." Su Feng sneered repeatedly, "You are injured by heaven-level masters, and you are also destroying my Chu family's ancestral home. If you can't get the money out, you won't leave today."
Ye Chen was furious and pointed at Su Feng and cursed: "Su Feng, we have been tolerant, you must be more and more arrogant!"
"Then you break into my Chu family, hurt my Chu family's guards, and assassinate the old man, why don't you think about the consequences!"
"What, are you victims now?"
Su Feng became more and more excited as he spoke. He tore the check to pieces in front of everyone and smashed it on Ye Chen's face.
"If you are sick, go to the psychiatric department to check it out. What a stinky fart here!"
Chapter completed!