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Chapter 1815 Do you dare to rely on your highness (3)

Sal simply wanted to slap himself to death, he knew that this idiot His Highness would never be able to make things go smoothly!

There are some things that they just know, so why do they say it?

And saying it in front of Long Yan, isn't this forcing Long Yan to think too much!

Long Yan's face quickly darkened.

The atmosphere of the banquet became a little tense. Ming Ye, who was sitting in the upper seat, did not feel that there was anything wrong with his words at all, because all this was a script arranged by someone early in the morning.

No one would have thought that Yadou, who was ignored by everyone, was hiding in a dark corner at this moment, with a wicked smile on his thin lips.

Just before heading to the banquet, Shen Yanxiao had already used a spell to switch places between himself and Ming Ye.

Sitting at the banquet now is the serious Highness Ming Ye, and she herself has taken on the identity of Ya Dou, controlling everything in secret!

As far as the banquet was concerned, Ming Ye's position was eight hundred miles away from Long Yan's position. Even if Shen Yanxiao was a master thief, there was no way he could steal the sheep from such a long distance in full view of everyone.

Therefore, Shen Yanxiao asked Ming Ye to attend this banquet on her behalf, and before coming, she had given hints to Ming Ye that what she should say and what she should do were all part of her plan.

As a cunning fox, you must use everything you can use.

Ming Ye, who was sitting in the upper position, had no idea how much the words he said irritated Long Yan, and he kept talking. Long Yan's face turned from green to white, from white to purple, and finally turned completely black.

The development of the situation is like a wild horse running wild. Even if Thrall has three heads and six arms, he cannot change the situation.

Finally, under Ming Ye's left and right hints, Long Yan couldn't bear it any longer.

He suddenly stood up, with his face as dark as the bottom of a pot, his face twitching and said: "Thank you, His Highness Mingye, for your hospitality tonight. I feel a little unwell, so I will leave first."

After that, before Sal could ask him to stay, Long Yan had already left the banquet angrily with his dragon clan.

Is there anyone who treats guests to dinner like this?

Fortunately, Sal also said that His Highness Mingye wanted to apologize for misunderstanding him, so he held a banquet to treat him to dinner.

But what is this meal all about?

This meal made Long Yan deeply aware of how much of a threat his previous promise to the undead was to him, and the condescending tone of Prince Ming Ye, both of which provoked Long Yan's rebellion.

If he hadn't been in the City of the Dead, Long Yan would have probably upset the table with his notes on the spot.

After witnessing the farce of the entire dinner, the smile on Shen Yanxiao's lips grew thicker.

Long Yan was already angry, and her goal was half achieved.

Seeing Long Yan leave the table, Shen Yanxiao followed without hesitation.

In the city of the dead at night, many undead souls are still wandering in the city.

As soon as Long Yan came out of the banquet, the murderous intent in his body could no longer be concealed. Wherever he passed, the undead retreated in all directions, and no one dared to stay around him for a moment longer.

"My king, those undead are so abominable!" A four-winged red dragon came with Long Yan, his eyes filled with anger.

What the undead did tonight has completely annoyed this group of arrogant dragons. The ubiquitous provocation and arrogance make the dragons unbearable.

"The undead are never a good thing. If they are not useful, I..." A trace of evil flashed in Long Yan's eyes.

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