"Fuck!" Ye Feiyun shouted excitedly.
The person standing behind him was none other than a man in black clothes and black pants, with his hair tied behind his head. He had handsome features, but there was a gloomy look in his eyes.
This person is not someone.
It was Long Aotian.
"How dare you talk to me like that?!"
"You...you're not dead yet..."
Ye Feiyun was so frightened that he stood still, looking around.
At this time, there were only two servants acting as cannon fodder in front of the Ye Mansion, and Ye Ding was nowhere to be seen.
Ye Feiyun was extremely nervous. If Long Aotian attacked him at this moment, he wouldn't even be able to block it.
"You...you, what do you want to do? Huh? I'm telling you, don't mess around! This is in front of the Ye Mansion. If you cause trouble, you'll be in big trouble."
Ye Feiyun threatened in panic.
The Dragon King Aotian curled his lips into a scornful smile and looked down at Ye Feiyun as if he were looking at an ant.
"Do you think I would want to cause trouble for you in broad daylight? I just want to talk to you about something."
Long Aotian suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on Ye Feiyun's shoulder.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feiyun felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and it felt as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.
Even before Long Aotian used any strength, Ye Feiyun was almost unable to withstand it.
"You you you you..." Ye Feiyun was sweating profusely, grimacing in pain, with his facial features distorted.
A sinister smile appeared on Long Aotian's lips again.
"Okay, now can we have a good chat?"
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