There was another person standing beside him except his son Dong Yue.

First-grade knife, Zhu Ziqiang!

"Here you come."

Dong Chang looked at Chang Baishan and said lightly.

Chang Baishan looked at Zhu Ziqiang beside Dong Chang with a serious expression.

"I didn't expect that in a small Qimingxing City, I, Dong Chang, almost fell."

The president of the Martial Arts Association slowly stood up: "However, people like you only know how to fight for power and intrigue, and never know how broad the world is!"

"Chairman Dong feels he is sure to win?"

Changbai Mountain Road.

“There are many people.”

Dong Chang did not answer Chang Baishan's words, but just glanced at the surging crowd behind him: "But my people should be coming soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, several cars rushed to the rear of the crowd and quickly stopped in front of the Tianlong Sword Hall.

As the car stopped, more than a dozen people jumped down from the car.

Look at their clothes...

Judgmenter!

and……
Chapter completed!