Chapter 707: �第�

The voice fell, and a sharp and icy gaze projected directly at him. If it were not for so many people, I am afraid this reporter would have become a dead man!
If the previous words can still be regarded as a provocation, then this sentence of suspecting that Tang Xiaoxiao was a strong woman in the two months of being imprisoned and kidnapped is a complete insult!
Van Sen glanced at the reporter leisurely, but Jia Lan, who was hiding behind, was sweating coldly!
That was the unique look of His Highness looking at the dead.
This reporter... is dead.
Tang Xiaoxiao’s voice is very tacit, and the voice is soothed a lot, but there is a strong smell, "Mr. reporter, do you think that Tang Xiaoxiao has nothing to fear from me, so use this This kind of speculation to humiliate me? I said, Tang Xiaoxiao, I don’t want to mention the kidnapping...Don’t you hear it? Can Tang Xiaoxiao’s words be ignored? Such words... Should I think about it and re-establish the majesty that Tang Xiaoxiao should have?"
The reporter who was so arrogant just now withered immediately and looked at Tang Xiaoxiao with a panic look, until then... he finally remembered the legend in the circle.
That slightly cold and arrogant Miss Tang, although on the surface elegant and graceful, harmless to humans and animals, once the majesty of her queen is threatened, even the most powerful person will suffer the most terrible nightmare!
So, as a reporter, you can interview her, you can tease her, you can be aggressive towards her, but you can never cross her Tang Xiaoxiao's bottom line!
And his words today...have violated Tang Xiaoxiao's bottom line.
Thinking of this, the reporter suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak...
Tang Xiaoxiao still smiled brightly.
That evening, the reporter got a call from the boss of the newspaper and fired him directly.
The next morning, the reporter ended his life in infinite fear... Some people say that he was forced to death by Tang Xiaoxiao.
But so what? No one dared to make this matter public, and even fellow reporters even cursed him in a low voice. If he hadn't annoyed Tang Xiaoxiao, would he end up like this?
On Long Island, Long Xiang is still sitting on his lonely and cold pure gold dragon chair, his face is sullen, his knuckles show blue veins from pinching the armrests, and his handsome face is a little bit angry because of anger. With a hideous look, cold eyes stared at Long Yi, Qian Jianjia, Yao Lao who were kneeling under the hall...
"Several battleships dispatched by our Dragon Island were wiped out by several groups of fighters so easily?"
The money steward, who was kneeling down, looked pale, but was silent.
He was lucky to escape, but he still couldn't escape the anger of the Long Family Patriarch.
Old Yao knelt down, his legs weakened, and this time Tang Xiaoxiao escaped. He and his daughter, the fourth wife of the Long Family, had an unforgivable sin!
Long Yi was speechless, just knelt there, Tang Xiaoxiao escaped, he was the first person to be suspected.
But I don't know how, when he heard Tang Xiaoxiao fleeing safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, a bit of relief.
"My Long Family has worked Long Island for nearly a hundred years. In order to hide the traces of Long Island, I took pains and even gave up the real ancestral land of the family, concealed whereabouts, and concealed everything from the insiders of the family. Now, you actually tell me, Dragon Island, which is unbreakable like an iron bucket, actually allowed a woman to escape? Actually, the real trace was almost discovered by the Auglas family...Let’s say, what is our Dragon Cave now?"
Long Wuye was extremely angry. In his anger, between raising his hands, he directly smashed the solid wood case in front of him!
The wooden dross splashed on the faces of several people, but they didn't dare to avoid a little bit, and they took it abruptly.
"Yo...why did the fifth brother find his sister-in-law?" A charming voice suddenly sounded at the door. Before the voice fell, a scent of fragrant wind rushed, and a middle-aged beauty in her forties walked away gracefully. Entering, he didn't even look at his biological father Yao Lao who was kneeling down.
"Sister-in-law, I heard that you have a relationship with a person named Lao Liu on the island?" Long Wuye regained his vicissitudes and evil smile, and his eyes stayed in front of Mrs. Long Si. The scope is really wide."
Mrs. Long Si was anxious, but there was no change on her face. Just before she came, she got the news that Long Wuye’s guests were escaping in her smuggling boat. She was shocked and horrified, knowing that she had really fallen this time, and in desperation, she could only run over to find The fifth son of the Long Family, only hopes that Lord Long Wu can let him go by seeing his dead ghost husband...
Thinking of this, Mrs. Long Si simply pretended to be confused, with an innocent look on her face, "Old Six? What kind of Six? Didn't the Sixth Dragon Scales always play outside?"
Long Wuye smiled faintly, turned his head, and glanced at Mrs. Long Si, "Since my sister-in-law doesn't know, then forget it. By the way, Sisao, I had a dream last night and dreamed that my fourth brother came to me. It is too lonely to say that he is alone down there, and I want you to accompany him..."
Mrs. Long Si fell to the ground with a plop as if struck by lightning!
The fourth oldest of the Long Family had already died on the battlefield fighting for the clan leader, or the Lord Long Wu killed him himself... The so-called accompany him, isn't it just letting himself die?
Could it be that the fifth child really didn't care about family affection and wanted to kill himself?
What happened, he would even kill his own brother, let alone a sister-in-law without blood?
"Come here, take Sisao down so that you can live and wait, and prepare to be buried by Sisei in three days."
Long Wuye's voice is very nice, delicate and gentle, like a cat scratching his heart, revealing a sense of comfort, but such a nice voice, but he said that his sister-in-law should be buried by his brother!
Not waiting for Madam Long Si to beg for anything, the two guards had already walked in and dragged her away abruptly.
"Lao Yao, you are also an old man of the Long family. You have been serving my grandfather for most of your life. So, since you are too old for you, it is better to continue to wait for my grandfather. You can be loyal to the Huangquan Mansion." He waved his hand, "Take Yao Lao too, and he will be buried for the former Patriarch in three days."
Old Yao fainted on the spot!
Steward Qian knelt down, but sighed softly, somewhat relieved. Since Long Wuye punished both Mrs. Long Si and his daughter, he definitely would not anger him again. He could rest assured, and it was a blessing to take advantage of this opportunity to kill the enemy Yao Lao.
"Martyrdom, burial?" Old Yao could hardly believe his ears, his hands trembling lightly, he who was usually pampered, no longer the majestic and majestic picture of the past, he lay on the ground on the spot.