Chapter 130： Banquet (1/2)

Ye Zeng waved his hand. As the Lord of Shuyang City, the Patriarch of the Ye Family, he was under too much pressure.

Fang Fan is indeed very happy now...but from his perspective, he is not suitable for being an ally.

Once you become an ally, you must welcome the revenge fireworks from defending the country!

Obviously, they can't afford it in Shuyang City!

Ye Zeng just wanted to survive on his own one-third of the land! As for other hegemonic ambitions... at this moment, he can't worry about it.

A look of regret appeared on Ye Mei'er's face, she knew very well how powerful Fang Fan was!

A man like him, if you miss it, you will miss it.

Now the alliance with Jiangcheng is still a help in the snow, but when Jiangcheng is really strong... there will be no chance for them to add to the cake!

Ye Zhao focused his spiritual power on the Dragon Slayer Sword in his hands wholeheartedly.

Ye Ye's eyes gradually became more greedy...

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”Can you do this?”

”Kill this kid, there must be a lot of high-level cards... when the time comes, our brothers will deal!”

”He doesn't have a large army by his side now, it's a good opportunity... I will trick him over by then, and I will kill him halfway...”

In the darkness, Ye Ye's eyes looked a bit gloomy.

”But...what if Miss Meier asks? The Lord City Lord will not agree...”

Fu Yong, the son of the leader of the city guards, seemed hesitant. He didn't have much thoughts about this matter.

”Haha, how about Miss Meier? Are you acting stupid or really stupid? My third sister looks at that kid now, but his eyes are full of deep love!”

”I can tell you! Now my father intends to marry my third sister to Fang Fan to marry Jiangcheng!”

”It's up to you to do things or not! If they really get married then you will have to drink a few more glasses of wine at the wedding banquet!”

Ye Ye snorted coldly, he knew exactly what Fu Yong’s weakness was...

”What? Impossible! How could Lord Lord do this? Lord Lord promised my father... to marry Miss Meier to me...”

”No! Damn! Dare to compete with me for Meier... Must die!”