Long Fei rolled his eyes at the Lord of Blood Thunder City and didn't bother to urge him. He looked around with a pair of sly red and phoenix eyes, as if he was searching for something.

…

A quarter of an hour later.

Out of boredom, Long Fei lit a cigarette, took out a bottle of Erguotou, and drank happily while smoking and drinking.

"What does this smell like?"

Just when Long Fei was about to despise the Lord of Blood Thunder City, a sound of disgust sounded in the meeting hall.

Long Fei looked for a voice and saw an extremely tall man with a dark purple mask on his face pushing open the door of the conference hall and walking in.

Long Fei immediately stood up, threw the cigarette butt into the wine bottle, and then put it away. Finally, Long Fei once again placed the watermelon knife on Fenglei City Master's neck, and at the same time gave Fenglei City Master a wink to indicate his cooperation.

The Lord of Fenglei City stood up helplessly and showed a wry smile.

"Little Lord!"

The Lord of Blood and Thunder City and the Lord of Fenglei City both bowed to greet the burly man.
Chapter completed!