Ji Shenyao used his internal force to let the sound come from all directions.

Long Zhantian's subordinate Ji Shenyao can be incorporated, and with Chi You's left hand in his hand, Ji Shenyao has gathered Chi You's limbs.

"Lin Dong, remember it for me, thirty years Hedong! Thirty years Hebei..."

The sound of the sound was misty, and before he even finished speaking the words he stayed there, Ji Shenyao flashed away.

Lin Dong withdrew from the cosplay state and looked at the minefield in front of him, and felt an inexplicable pain.

"I will be punished by anyone who purchases landmines and who buried mines."

After leaving this sentence, Lin Dong got on the vehicle prepared by the aristocratic family and left first.

Seven days, Shaolin.

Lin Dong took the address book of the aristocratic family and looked for contact information about Shaolin. No matter what, hello to Shaolin first.

"The phone number of Dongfang Family?"

Lin Dong was quite familiar with the sound of answering the phone.

"Shaolin is over. Now this is my Long Aotian world. No matter who is opposite, just be ready to kneel down to me!"

Long Aotian's proud voice came from the opposite side.

"Surprise pen, grass mud horse!"
Chapter completed!