"My time is precious and my patience is very limited. You'd better come back within three hours, otherwise I can't guarantee that your brothers won't become cold corpses." Looking at Zuo Kun's quickly leaving back,
Long Fei said coldly.
Zuo Kun paused for a moment, then quickly took out a scroll from his arms and tore it apart without hesitation. A burst of white light flashed, and the person disappeared from the spot.
In fact, Long Fei didn't believe that Zuo Kun dared to neglect anything. The lives of these people were now in his hands. Even if the Yan family was huge, they could never afford to lose it. If Zuo Kun dared to delay time, even King Yan would not be able to do so.
Let him go.
Zuo Kun's heart was still full of hope at this moment, because he knew that the Yan family had not exhausted all their cards yet. But what he didn't know was that the twelve people standing under Fengyu City were not inferior to Long Fei in any of their cultivation levels.
.If Zuo Kun knew about it, I don’t know what he would think. I’m afraid the fire of hope in his heart would be extinguished!
Zuo Kun left, and Long Fei's attention shifted to Emperor Behemoth.
"Your Majesty the Beast King, how about we find a place to chat?" Long Fei's expression was easy-going, but his tone did not allow for disobedience.
The orc army suddenly became nervous and quickly moved closer to Emperor Beamon. Emperor Beamon's face darkened at this time, and he was obviously a little afraid. His eyes were full of doubts when he looked at Long Fei, and he was hesitant in his heart. He didn't know what Long Fei wanted to do. But Beamon
Emperor Meng actually knew very well that no matter what Long Fei wanted to do, he couldn't stop him.
Long Fei grinned, shook his head and said, "Don't be nervous. Trust me! If I want to take your head, you won't be able to escape."
Emperor Beamon's face was quite ugly, but he had to admit that Long Fei's threat was very effective. Indeed, no one in the tens of millions of orcs could stop Long Fei. At the moment, he could only nod his head and agree to chat with Long Fei alone.
"Slow down!" At this time, the fox-headed orc next to Emperor Beamon rushed forward and said urgently.
All eyes in the audience immediately focused on the fox-headed orc.
"Young Master Long, it shouldn't affect your conversation if the next civil servant follows His Majesty the King, right?" The fox-headed orc looked directly at Long Fei, his expression and tone extremely firm.
"What if I don't allow it?" Of course Long Fei knew what the fox-headed orc was thinking. It was just that he was worried about Emperor Behemoth talking to him alone. There are probably two reasons for this. One was that he was worried about Emperor Behemoth's personal safety.
Secondly, he was afraid that he would put forward some excessive conditions to force Emperor Beamon to nod.
"If you don't agree, then you have evil intentions and want to murder His Majesty the King. Then you must first step over the corpses of me and the tens of millions of troops behind me!" The fox-headed orc pointed at Long Fei and said without fear.
"Strategy..." Emperor Behemoth hesitated at this moment, as if he was afraid that the fox-headed orc would anger Long Fei.
"Your Majesty! Your safety is above all else! Although I have a low cultivation level, I am willing to sacrifice my life to buy you some time at a critical moment." The attitude of the fox-headed orc is extremely tough, and Emperor Behemoth cannot refuse.
Emperor Behemoth nodded, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were once again focused on Long Fei, and the atmosphere on the battlefield instantly became tense.
"Okay! I will allow you to follow me." Long Fei has always admired loyal and brave people. Although this fox-headed orc has a low cultivation level and cannot play any practical role at all, his loyalty is extremely valuable.
"Then thank you, Master Long!" the fox-headed orc said in a neither arrogant nor humble tone.
Everyone on the scene also breathed a sigh of relief. Although the orcs are not very bright, it is the nature of animals to fear death. Who would be willing to take the initiative to die if they don't have to die!
Long Fei turned around, looked at Long Zhentian and Long Yong, nodded, and then walked towards a tent on the battlefield with Emperor Beamon and the fox-headed orcs.
The three of them entered the tent. Long Fei and Emperor Beamon sat down respectively. The fox-headed orc followed closely beside Emperor Beamon. His pair of small green bean-like eyes stared at Long Fei's every move, always on guard.
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Of course, the fox-headed orc knew that even if he targeted Long Fei, he would not be able to produce any substantial results. If Long Fei really wanted to do something, he would not be able to stop him at all. But this is what he thought in his heart, as long as he could
Stopping Long Fei for even a second might be a turning point, and Emperor Beamon might be able to escape from death. But he actually overestimated himself. Once Long Fei made a move, the two of them would be wiped out in an instant.
To escape would be a dream.
However, the biggest worry of the fox-headed orcs is actually the fear that Long Fei will make some excessive demands, or that he will use some conspiracy to deceive Emperor Behemoth. Speaking of plots, ten orcs tied together are not the favorite of humans. Of course, except for
Outside of the Fox Clan, it can be said that strategy is definitely what the orcs are least good at. If he doesn't follow, I'm afraid that Emperor Beamon will be sold by him and still count the money for him.
Long Fei didn't care at all about the vigilant attitude of the fox-headed orc towards him, and instead felt he admired it. Perhaps this was the difference between Long Fei and others. As long as what others were obsessed with was morally defensible, the more persistent he was,
Long Fei admired it even more.
"Your Majesty the Beast King, I am not chatting with you today as the eldest son of the Long Family, nor as the leader of the God-Slaying Mercenaries, nor as the King of the Tulip Empire. I am not chatting with you today.
I am just chatting with you as a human being and as a member of the Mercenary Continent. You must understand this first." Long Fei said in a calm tone.
"Oh? How do you say that?" Emperor Beamon looked at Long Fei doubtfully.
The fox-headed orc was also looking at Long Fei with a puzzled face at this time, wondering what the purpose of Long Fei's emphasis was.
"Your Majesty the Beast Emperor, let me ask you a question first." Long Fei looked at Emperor Beamon with a smile: "We all live together on this continent. No matter who you are, no matter what your identity or status, you must first recognize yourself.
I am a member of this continent. No matter what I say or do on this continent, it must be to enable myself to survive better. Does His Majesty, the Beast King, agree with my point of view?"
Emperor Behemoth thought for a moment and nodded: "I agree! To borrow a phrase from you humans, if you don't do it for yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth!"
"Okay! I like this sentence, because it is a truth." Long Fei smiled and said: "His Majesty the Beast King, judging from your figure and appearance, you must be the golden Behemoth among the Behemoth clan!" Long Fei looked at his eyes.
This Emperor Behemoth, with a height of three meters and long golden hair, is definitely a golden Behemoth.
Emperor Beamon nodded. His true identity was not a secret. Anyone with a little knowledge of the Beamon clan could guess it. There was no need to hide it. At this moment, he admitted it openly.
The fox-headed orc rolled his eyes and looked disdainfully at Long Fei's question, secretly thinking that it was all nonsense.
Long Fei saw the expression of the fox-headed orc, but he didn't mind. He immediately stood up and said with a smile: "The Behemoth clan is the descendant of the legendary ancient beast god. They are unusually strong in size, have natural divine power, and have low reproductive capacity. They are all in the mainland.
Among the races, the reproductive capacity is only better than that of the dragon race. It takes about ten years for each Behemoth to grow from birth to adulthood. The Behemoth clan has always been the ruler of the orcs, and it includes five major categories, namely purple and gold Behemoth, golden Behemoth
Behemoth, Platinum Behemoth, Black Gold Behemoth and Red Gold Behemoth. Among them, Purple Gold Behemoth is the most powerful, while Black Gold Behemoth and Red Gold Behemoth are the weakest. But unfortunately, after a great battle thousands of years ago, the Purple Gold Behemoth
Mon has ceased to exist. Since then, the Orcs have been led by Golden Beamon, whose strength is second only to Purple-Gold Beamon. However, Golden Beamon has a fatal flaw, that is, its reproductive capacity is extremely low. So far, the number of Golden Beamon has been
There is no more than two digits. Your Majesty the Beast Emperor, I don’t know if I am right?”
Emperor Beamon was delighted: "It is said that the eldest son of the Long family has been knowledgeable and talented since he was a child. It seems that what he said is true. Your Excellency Long Fei really knows the Beamon clan very well, but I don't know what you want to say?" The character of Emperor Beamon
He has always been straightforward, but this does not mean that he is willing to speak openly. It is just that his mind is really unable to guess Long Fei's intentions.
The fox-headed orc was also full of confusion at this time, and he didn't understand what Long Fei's words meant.
Long Fei smiled: "I don't mean anything else, I just want you to understand that I still have a certain understanding of the Behemoth clan. At the same time, I also want to tell you that the next person I want to talk to you about is your Behemoth clan.
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"Talk about the Beamon clan?" Emperor Beamon looked at Long Fei doubtfully, and then looked at the fox-headed orc next to him.
The two looked at each other with confused expressions.
"No need to guess, just listen to me and tell you slowly." Long Fei sat back on his chair, lit a cigarette for himself, and also threw a cigarette each to Emperor Beamon and the fox-headed orc.
The two of them were not polite, took the cigarettes, lit them for themselves, took a deep breath, and then blew out big smoke rings from their mouths. It was obvious that they were both old smokers.
The originally tense atmosphere in the big tent became somewhat calmer because of Long Fei's cigarette. At this moment, Long Fei stared straight at the fox-headed orc. As you can imagine, a fox held a cigarette in his mouth and spit out a
What would a big smoke ring look like? (Long Fei felt a strange sight in his heart)
"Eh!" Emperor Beamon exclaimed. He took off the cigarette in his mouth and looked at it carefully. Then he looked at Long Fei and said, "What brand of cigarette is this? Why have I never smoked it? Is it you?"
A new product developed by the Long family?"
The fox-headed orc was also looking at the cigarette in his hand at this time, even letting go of his vigilance towards Long Fei. It seemed that he was definitely an experienced smoker. However, after studying for a long time, he could only turn his attention to Long Fei.