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He poked his finger gently on the coffee table: "Even so, I, Murong Wenlong, can still speak in the grassland. Although the old duke has turned into an eagle flying away from the sky, his former friends who have not yet died and have half their breath are still very considerate of me, the descendants of the old duke."

When Fu Wenhao looked at him coldly, Murong Wenlong smiled casually: "And many Meng tribes also give me some face. Be kind to me and say "Duke". Therefore, you'd better not show your face to me. If we have a big fuss, we may not be able to take care of you."

"Old Chu may not be able to protect your descendant."

Fu Wenhao sneered: "The Duke is really counting on his home."

Murong Wenlong tapped his finger on the table, his voice cold: "This is not a calculation, but a fact that you must face when you are young. I admit that the prince's magnificent and can summon the wind and rain in the sky, but this is a grassland, and the prince's magnificent one cannot reach out to come in."

"As for Ye Lingtian, he is no longer the King of Desert.,,, it's good if I didn't ask him to avenge Murong Fu's family?"

When the scholar slightly despised Fu Wenhao for his death sentence, Murong Wenlong leaned on the chair and smiled: "The re-emerging Tang family is indeed amazing, but it is a force belonging to Tang Zhengxiong. What is wrong with Ye Lingtian? Besides, even Tang Zhengxiong may not be able to move me in the grassland."

"So I'm not afraid of the Tang family."

Fu Wenhao laughed: "Mr. Murong is indeed brave. He not only ignores the majesty of the princelings, but also does not take Boss Tang seriously. He doesn't know where the duke's confidence comes from? Do you really regard himself as the old duke who has experienced three dynasties or have you raised your status?"

Murong Wenlong laughed: "To be honest, I am really confident."

When he said this, his mouth was slightly raised and his face was not caring. The more than ten strong men behind him were also disdainful. They were used to being the king of the world, so they would not take the eldest son who came from the sky seriously. Besides, they killed countless eldest sons every year.

The man in red who took someone directly to the Wu family to grab the people last night shook his finger and sneered: "Mr. Fu, don't be shameless. The Duke has given you enough face today. Take time to receive you on a great day. If you still complain, don't blame us for being rude."

"Young Master Ye from the Desert King, I beat those wastes like my grandson."

He pointed Fu Wenhao wildly with his fingers: "Remember, this is the grassland, not the capital!"

Fu Wenhao looked at Murong Wenlong coldly and said, "It seems that you really don't know Ye Lingtian, but you are not blamed. You have been king on the grassland all year round, and you don't take anyone seriously."

Murong Wenlong didn't understand what Fu Wenhao meant, so Fu Wenhao continued, "I think you should know Ye Lingtian more or less. He used to be just a waste son-in-law. He almost lost his life in the suburbs of Tiandu."

"But this time I came back from the north of the city. As far as I know, from the north of the city to the Tianchengfu, and then to the north of the Jiangsu province, he destroyed many powerful people with his own strength."

"And I will tell you that it is not Tang Zhengxiong's support behind Ye Lingtian, but Tang Zhengxiong cannot do without Ye Lingtian. The Dragon Kingdom's Protector dares to kill, let alone you, before you come here, he is planning to destroy the Dragon Kingdom's Protector. Who dares to compete with this strength?"
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