In the blink of an eye, the old man's body shriveled up like a mummy.

All the breath on his body disappeared, and his body fell to the ground.

"this!"

Seeing the miserable condition of the old man named Zong, Elder Song's expression changed and his eyes were horrified.

He knew that the strength of the old man named Zong was a little weaker than him, but not much weaker, but now he was killed by Qiao Feng with one claw.

"Your hand bones!"

He looked at Qiao Feng and asked.

"No comment then!"

Qiao Feng doesn't like to reveal his trump cards.

A piece of Huanglong's hand bone is not a simple thing. Once word spreads, it will probably cause waves.

"Is there anyone else coming to your [Bu Lao Tang]?"

"If not, then I will send you on your way. Of course, if there is someone more powerful, I think our big dragon head will come out to meet you!"

At this time, Li Wuxie looked at Elder Song of Bulaotang and said.

"Big dragon head?"

Hearing the meaning of Li Wuxie's words, the big dragon head of [Qinglong Club] was in the dark.
Chapter completed!