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3444 Chapter willing to be a spark

"right!"

"Warrior Forum!"

Zen Iwai just received the call and many messages were not clear.

However, he soon thought of the Warrior Forum.

The Lord of the Dragon God Temple had registered an official account before, and Zen Iwai felt that some doubts should be seen above.

Sure enough, after logging in to the account, Zen Iwai discovered that the entire forum was blown up.

Especially after seeing the post posted by Mr. Han, Chan was shocked.

In amazement, Iwai Zen's eyes became serious immediately.

"Grandpa Iwai, what happened?"

"Don't scare me."

Qian Chijing's pretty face is pale.

Zen Iwai didn't say anything, but just gave her the phone.

Qian Chijing lowered her head and saw the book of war.

....

"To the Dragon Temple belongs to..."

"No matter where you are..."

“Where is it….”

.....

"Run to Mount Chumen immediately..."

"Support the Dragon Lord!"

.....

......

"We want the Dragon Lord to know that behind him is not empty, but there are thousands of people in my Dragon Temple..."

......

war!

war!!

war!!!

......

The last three words of war were even more deafening.

Qian Chijing was stunned.

"The war begins...has it begun?"

Qianchi whispered calmly.

However, no one answered.

At this time, Zen Iwai had already stood up and left the VIP seat.

"Miss Qianchi, the Dragon Lord fights alone, the Dragon God Temple is urgently summoned, and tens of thousands of strong men rush to help thousands of miles away."

"I know that my ability to Weibo is nothing but tiny dust compared to the title master."

"But even in the mortal world, I would like to offer a meager light."

"I would like to be that sparkling fire, help me to become a prairie fire in the Dragon Temple!"

"President Qianchi, I'm sorry."

"I promised you to help you for life."

"Now it seems that I'm going to go back on my word."

"Take care!"

Zen Iwai stood, smiled, clasped his fists heavily at Chichijing, and then turned around and left.

Last time, the Four Seas Dragon God Order was issued, and Zen Iwai resisted and refused to obey.

Because he didn't want to fall into the trap even though he knew it was death.

But this time, he was not escaping.

Just because, that boy named Ye Fan! The boy who quietly went to Truman in order to prevent his brothers from dragging him down! The boy who declared war on Truman alone with one force!

His ambition, his unyielding righteousness, and his heroic courage undoubtedly completely and deeply impressed Iwai Zen.

What is the leader!

This is the leader!

Strength, friendship, responsibility!

When all these excellent qualities are condensed into one person, that is a natural leader.

If, at this moment, Mount Truman is a fire.

The subordinates of the Dragon God, including Iwai Chan, Long Baichuan, all wish to be the moths that slaughter the fire.

"Lord Dragon, wait for me!!!"

In the land of the Sun Kingdom, Iwai Zen galloped thousands of miles away.

After Zen Iwai left, the birthday party continued.

"President Qianchi, it's your place."

"Just go up and present a gift!"

Chichishi's grandfather Miyamoto urged him.

Back then, Ye Fan was furious and took off his position as the global president of the Iwai Chan Sanhe Consortium, and let Qian Chi Jing take charge of it.

Zen Iwai and Miyamoto intermediaries assisted.

Therefore, now the Sanhe Consortium, the three soul-level figures, Miyamoto intermediary is one of them.

Many daily affairs are handled by Miyamoto’s agents.

However, facing the urging of Miyamoto's agent, Chichi Jing suddenly turned around and looked at the ancient East, the land of Kyushu where the dragon once rose.

A pair of beautiful eyes became crazy and firm.

"Grandpa, our Sanhe Consortium will not attend this birthday party."

"Walk!"

"Let's go now!"

Qian Chijing said in a deep voice.

"Jingjing, don't mess around."

"This is the Emperor's birthday!" Miyamoto's agent felt that his granddaughter was crazy.

"I said, go!"

"This is an order!"

Qian Chijing's words became extremely majestic and could not tolerate any doubts.

Even Miyamoto's agent was frightened.

This is the first time he has seen the youngest global president, so serious and solemn.
Chapter completed!
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