Rebirth: Degenerate S*ave Abuses Tyrant

After Chang Ling left, Long Xuan looked at the dishes with only a little wine missing, and ordered his subordinates: "Throw it all away."

After the servants removed the banquet and cleaned up the main room, a middle-aged man walked into the main room.

"Excuse me," Long Xuan didn't ask the middle-aged man to salute, nor did he raise his eyes to look at the middle-aged man.

"Your Highness," the middle-aged man was dressed like a quack, even though Long Xuan said that he should be excused, he knelt down on one knee and called out to Long Xuan.

"How is Master Ning?" Long Xuan asked.

"The owner of my family is safe and well," the messenger from Mingjian Villa said back to Longxuan.

"Tell him to talk about everything after I return to Shangdu," Long Xuan said, "There is no need to worry about Qilin Villa for the time being."

After hearing Long Xuan's words, the messenger felt as if a stone had fallen from his heart, and said happily to Long Xuan: "Young man, go back and tell my owner."

"Go," Long Xuan threw a few ingots of silver dollars in front of the messenger, and said to the messenger, "This is Yunguan, be careful yourself."

The messenger took Long Xuan's reward, kowtowed to Long Xuan, and walked out very quickly.

After the messenger left, Long Xuan seemed to be tired, with his hands on his forehead, he leaned against the coffee table beside him.

"Your Highness," Fu Yun came from Shangdu to send Longxuan a letter from Emperor Xingwu's family, and brought hot tea and a few plates of snacks for Longxuan.

"That person left?" Long Xuan asked.

"Let's go," Fu Yun poured tea for Long Xuan, "I saw the man's house with my own eyes."

Long Xuan took a sip of hot tea and suddenly sighed.

"If Your Highness is tired, please rest," Fu Yun hurriedly said.Long Xuan sighed, like a person who had been unable to catch his breath for a long time. After trying his best, he breathed out a breath that made people feel that it was difficult to breathe out.

"Send another person to report to Mingjian Villa." Long Xuan took the teacup in his hand and used it as a pouch.

"Didn't the messenger from Famous Sword Villa just leave?" Fu Yun asked.

"That person can't live anymore," Long Xuan said, "Send someone to tell Luo Tingchao that the Famous Sword Villa cannot be kept, let him make preparations as soon as possible."

"Will something happen to Mingjian Villa?" Fu Yun couldn't believe Long Xuan's words. If Qilin Villa fights with Mingjian Villa like that, even the famous Sword Villa will be fine, but this time it really can't be saved?

"This time the government has come forward," Long Xuan said, shaking his head, "It's no longer a petty fight between people in the Jianghu."

"The slave will order someone to do it," Fu Yun hurriedly responded.

"As soon as possible, Ning Shuying might still have time to run," Long Xuan got up and walked outside the main room.

Outside the house, the wind was blowing yellow sand, making it almost blinding.

Long Xuan handed the teacup to Fu Yun who was following him, "Luo Wei is right here, you people should be careful when you go in and out, don't mess with him."

Fu Yun carefully took the teacup from which Long Xuan had only taken a sip of tea, and said, "Your Highness, the third son is going to get angry with you again?"

"For Wei Lan, he wished that I would die right away." Long Xuan covered his eyes with his hands, and said to Fu Yun, "I'll go to rest, and you can report to me anytime if you need anything."

"Yes," Fu Yun bowed.

Long Xuan walked towards the backyard.

Fu Yun hesitated for a moment, but still chased after Long Xuandao: "Your Highness, the servant brought a theater troupe into the mansion today, would you like to go and see, Your Highness?"

"You let me watch a play?" Long Xuan turned back and looked at Fu Yun coldly.

Fu Yun shrank his neck, bravely, and said to Long Xuan with a smile on his face: "The children in that class are all good, and the play is good. The slave is thinking, Your Highness has worked hard this time, and the slave wants to let His Highness," Fu Yun said. Before Yun finished speaking, he saw Long Xuan walking forward, "Your Highness," Fu Yun chased after another two steps.

"Shut up," Long Xuan said.

"The servant will arrange for someone to deliver the letter," Fu Yun dared not say any more.

"Let those actors go," Long Xuan added.

"Yes," Fu Yun's head was almost lowered to his chest, "Slaves, let them go."

Long Xuan walked towards the backyard, before he could take a few steps, he saw a few people kneeling by the side of the road, all of them were only teenagers in stature.

"Let's go," Fu Yun took a few steps to catch up, and said to these people: "Go to the back door with your class leader and wait. I will pay you in a while. Don't block my master's eyes here."

Several teenagers hurriedly stood up from the ground, and one of them was bold enough to look up at Long Xuan curiously.

"Let's go!" Fu Yun hurriedly chased the boys away.

Long Xuan glanced over, just in time to meet the eyes of the young man who looked up at him.When the young man saw Long Xuan's cold eyes that were so cold that there was no warmth, he quickly lowered his head as if frightened, and wanted to leave after his companion.

"Stop," Long Xuan said again at this moment.

"Stop," Fu Yun called the young men again: "Don't go yet."

Long Xuan walked up to the young man who was looking up at him, and stretched out his hand to lift the young man's chin.

"Master," the boy tried his best to show Long Xuan a well-trained smile.

Long Xuan looked at this young man, at first glance, this young man was somewhat similar to Luo Wei, and he was also about the same age, "Is that why you let them come here?" Long Xuan asked Fu Yun who was beside him.

Fu Yun bowed his waist and peeked at Long Xuan's expression, wanting to see if his flattery would make Long Xuan happy.

"They do look a bit alike," Long Xuan looked at the boy's eyebrows and eyes carefully.

The young man's smile froze on his face, no one could smile under Long Xuan's shady gaze.

"Your Highness, as long as you like it," Fu Yun said to please Long Xuan.

"Actor?" Long Xuan's hand touched the young man's lips again, stained with bright red, and the young man even put on makeup.

"Yes, yes," the young man didn't know what Long Xuan was thinking about him, although he was terrified to death, he continued to make himself laugh.

"Your Highness," Fu Yun asked Long Xuan in a low voice, "Do you want him to serve you?"

Long Xuan withdrew his hand, and at the same time turned around and slapped Fu Yun severely.

Fu Yun was beaten by Long Xuan so that his whole body flew out. He didn't dare to count how many teeth he lost, and he didn't dare to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth. He got up, knelt on the ground and dared not move.

The teenagers were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground again.

"Do you dare to compare him with an actor?" Long Xuan's voice carried the ruthlessness of his anger, he stared at Fu Yun with his hands behind his back and said, "What are you?!"

"The slave deserves to die, the slave deserves to die!" Fu Yun smashed his forehead a few times, "The slave is a ghost, begging Your Highness to spare this humble life of this slave! Your Highness, spare your life! This slave will never dare again."

Long Xuan suddenly turned around and looked at the young man who was somewhat similar to Luo Wei, and made the young man kneel and back away in fright. Although he couldn't figure out what happened, the young man still kowtowed to Long Xuan begging for his life: "My lord, please spare my life. The villain is just an actor, and I don't know anything. I beg the lord to calm down and spare the villain's life!"

Long Xuan walked up to the young man, the young man's body had already reached the pillar of the corridor, there was no way to retreat, so he could only beg Long Xuan ceaselessly.Looking at the young man, Long Xuan turned his mind a few times before saying a word, "Get lost."

Several teenagers got up from the ground with hands and feet, and ran away quickly.

"If you weren't still useful to me," Long Xuan glanced at Fu Yun again, "I'll definitely kill you!"

Long Xuan walked for a long time before Fuyun softened and collapsed on the ground.