"Where is the young man Mr. Chu who you had high expectations before?"

"Didn't you still believe that Mr. Chu's ability to turn the tide?"

"Why are you scared now?"

"Is the player on the spot a replacement?"

"No, we have prepared the coffin for your Mr. Chu, why are you replaced?"

“Haha~”

When Zhao Wuji saw that the person sitting next to Chen Ao was not the young man Ye Fan before, but an old man in gray robe, he shook his head and smiled, with a full of sarcasm.

Chen Ao glanced at it and snorted coldly: "Mr. Chu is already a dragon but not a tail. A real strong man will naturally not appear easily."

"As for the owner of Xinghe Pavilion, it is also a strong man we invited. Let's first come out to help Mr. Chu explore Wu Herong's bottom. Why? Does Mr. Zhao have any objections to my arrangement?"

Chen Ao asked back.

However, before Zhao Wuji could answer, the old man in military uniform next to him suddenly replied in a deep voice: "Only the weak can do tricks."

"The strong, go ahead!"

"Why do you need to hit the bottom of Wu Herong? I will defeat him with one punch."

"What is the shackle, crushing it is."

"You will be timid and look forward to it, and you will definitely lose!"

Boom ~

After this person's words fell, the world here was sweeping with domineering aura, and a cold and majestic aura stood towards him. Even Xing He himself frowned slightly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

With this momentum alone, the old man in military uniform is already extraordinary!

"Domstic!"

"Good words~" Zhao Wuji immediately applauded, and at the same time he looked at Chen Ao with a smile on his face, smiling proudly.

"Mr. Chen, have you seen it? This is the style of a master."

"The strong, go ahead!"

"How could you like the so-called Mr. Chu you invited, and you still have someone to explore the way?"

"It's just a native chicken style!"

"By the way, Mr. Chen, I haven't introduced you yet."

"This old man, I spent 100 million to invite the military master from the Jiangdong Military Region, the chief instructor of the three armies, Meng Baichuan!"

"Hundreds of thousands of troops in the military region, take him as his army!"

"In front of Instructor Meng, the Mr. Chu you mentioned is just a little boy. I guess he will be beaten apart by Instructor Meng with just one palm."

Zhao Wuji's eyes were full of sarcasm and smile.

Chen Ao did not reply, but the solemnity in his heart became more and more intense.

No wonder he felt a sense of general in this Meng Baichuan.

Unexpectedly, he was the chief instructor of the military region who trained hundreds of thousands of troops!

Now, it's probably difficult to do.

Chen Ao was worried.

"Okay, Mr. Chen. It's getting late, so let's stop chatting. It's time to ask Wu Herong to show up."

"After resolving Wu Herong, we will take this opportunity to calculate the grudges." Zhao Wuji suddenly stood up, with a malicious smile, but invited Chen Ao to step forward with him.

The two looked around and drank together.

"Ten years of grudges, thousands of days of honor and disgrace."

"Wu Herong, your grudge with us Jiangdong should have ended long ago."

"Show up!"

"All the debts back then were all forgotten recently!!"

The words were vigorous, and the low voices of Chen Ao and Zhao Wuji echoed the world for a long time.

At this time, there was a silence in the guild hall.

Everyone stopped breathing, looked around with panic and panic.

Qiu Mucheng was full of doubts, Su Xi also looked around, Wang Yu, Liu Jiawei and others were also full of solemnity.

Everyone was curious about what kind of person he was, and the big bosses from Jiangdong gathered here.

Chen Ao and Zhao Wuji all came in person, and the entire Jiangdong forces came out to fight together?
Chapter completed!