Ye Ranran stood there with no unnecessary expression on her face, looking at them with a look that looked like they were mentally retarded.
Sow discord?
They don't understand the situation clearly. How can these people instigate the relationship between mother and daughter with just a few words?
And even without Zhou Chenfeng in Part 7, Xiao Sichen's people are already on the way, and it's not a problem to torture this bunch of bastards.
"Why, you still don't believe us, then just wait for death! I will attack you now!" Zhang Haiyang said, already clenching his fists, and rushing towards Ye Ranran fiercely.
However, at this time, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded in the sky.
The huge whirlwind disrupted everything around it, and the coldness was overwhelming and swept over.
Zhang Haiyang, who was about to attack Ye Ranran and the others just now, suddenly raised his head.
They saw several helicopters heading towards them in the night sky.
The wings of the helicopter rotated wildly, confusing the stars in the night sky.
Immediately afterwards, war vehicles with special markings emerged from another intersection one after another, arrogantly heading to the roadside and stopping at any available parking place.
Look carefully, there are weapons on those cars.
It looks extremely scary.
"This...isn't this your Longmen car?" Zhao Yaocheng glanced at the logo on the car and came to Zhang Haiyang in panic.
The man who looked proud just now and seemed to have a winning chance turned a little ugly at this moment, and for a while he didn't know how to respond to Zhao Yaocheng.
He gritted his teeth, tilted his head, and saw the special vehicle from the seventh section of the Independent Continent approaching.
The men standing neatly above were all solemn, energetic, and terrifyingly cold.
"Meow! Then... then... who are those? Why do they look more terrifying?" Zhao Yaocheng's heart trembled, feeling fear.
Zhang Haiyang's face had begun to turn pale, but he still pretended to be calm and said to Zhao Yaocheng: "What are you afraid of? Longmen belongs to me. If they come, they are also helping me!"
When Zhao Yaocheng heard this, his brows moved, and the fear that had just surged up disappeared instantly. He smiled and said: "Yes, yes, they are people from Longmen, what are we afraid of!"
Everyone in Longmen listens to you... They are also here to help us torture these bitches tonight!"
After hearing the conversation between the two, Feixue quietly raised her hand, pointed not far away, and patted it a few times.
The next second, Zhou Chenfeng and the men in the car led by Longmen all got down and walked towards this side step by step with solid and powerful steps.
Those steps and momentum, not to mention devastating and shaking the earth, were enough to frighten everyone.
"That... that... that is Long... Lord Long?" Zhao Yaocheng tilted his head, saw the face of the visitor clearly, and leaned towards Zhang Haiyang tremblingly.
Zhang Haiyang was also trembling at this moment, swallowed, suppressed his fear, kept calm, walked over quickly, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile, "That... Mr. Long!"
Long Sihai ignored this guy and walked straight towards Feixue with Zhou Chenfeng.
Then, he knelt down on one knee and gave Feixue the most solemn salute.
At this time, Zhao Yaocheng was stunned.
Zhang Haiyang was stunned!
Everyone who came with Zhang Haiyang was also stunned!
Of course, the most surprised person was Li Qianyu, who was staring at this place with a drone.
This...what exactly is going on?
Isn’t it Zhang Haiyang who calls the shots in Longmen? Who is this Master Long? Who is the other person?
When Li Qianyu was confused, Zhang Haiyang and Zhao Yaocheng were already surrounded by people from Longmen and Section 7.
All the weapons in their hands were pointed at this little man.
For a moment, cold and murderous intent descended horribly, completely surrounding these people.
The men who followed Zhang Haiyang were so frightened that they threw away everything in their hands and stood together in a cowed manner.
There was a smell of panic in the air.
"Long Ye, I... I just came here to have fun and joke with them!" Zhang Haiyang was the first to give up, kneeling on the ground and begging Long Sihai for mercy.
Zhao Yaocheng, who was standing next to him, looked at him like this with a look of contempt on his face, "Aren't you the King of Soldiers? Aren't you the one who controls Luo and Sheng? How can you be afraid of someone from Longmen?"
When Zhang Haiyang heard this, he glared at Zhao Yaocheng fiercely, and tremblingly explained to Long Sihai: "This... I'm not familiar with this person... Really, I don't know what he's talking about!"
Long Sihai sneered, stood up slowly, looked at Feixue and Ye Ranran respectfully, and explained: "He is just a puppet. We promoted him to the top, and he really thought he was powerful."
puppet?
This word hit Zhao Yaocheng hard, and a chill slowly rose from the soles of his feet and penetrated directly into his chest, making him completely unsteady, swaying, and paralyzed on the ground.
"Master Long, I... I was wrong... Don't be angry, please spare me! I... I was just obsessed for a moment, so I came to find them...
I have no idea who these people are, I am innocent!" Zhang Haiyang choked even more.
He had seen Long Sihai's cruelty and knew that if Long Sihai got angry, the consequences would be more terrifying than death.
At this moment, he just wanted to beg for mercy and beg Long Sihai to let him go.
But Long Sihai raised his foot, kicked him hard, and said coldly: "Stupid thing, this is Feixue, the queen of the Aussie Empire, and the absolute goddess of my Dragon Gate!"
Hearing this, Zhang Haiyang trembled all over, swallowed, and looked up at Feixue tremblingly, "Is... is... is... that... that Feixue?"
Long Sihai glanced at him, "Is there a second Feixue?"
"Ah!" Zhang Haiyang took a deep breath and was really about to faint at this moment.
Oh my god, how could he be so stupid and come here to cause trouble without even asking!
Queen Feixue, who is like the Dragon Gate God, does he dare to provoke her?
At this moment, Zhang Haiyang felt that all three souls and seven souls had left his body, and his pale face looked extremely ugly.
He didn't care so much anymore, he knelt and quickly moved towards Feixue, raised his hand, trying to grab Feixue's skirt, "Goddess... Goddess Feixue, I... I was wrong... I really
That's wrong! I didn't know it was you. If I knew, I wouldn't dare to do this to you!
Please, don't... don't be angry, don't care about people like me!"
"What if I insist on worrying about it?" Feixue's voice was cold, and her trembling eyes swept over the man, and then fell on Ye Ranran, who was as gentle as a spring breeze in an instant.
She curled her lips and asked lovingly, "My dear, are you scared?"
"Ah?" Ye Ranran was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "No."
In fact, she has seen more dark scenes than this.
Feixue raised her hand and gently tapped her daughter's cheek. Then she looked coldly at Long Sihai and said in a deep voice: "My sweetheart is made uncomfortable by the offal. What do you think I should do?"