"What is the identity?"

Ao Bing was stunned.

He began to realize that he knew too little about Prince Ma.

"typhoon!"

Prince Ma smiled.

typhoon!

Ao Bing was stunned.

Who is the typhoon?

That is the most famous existence on Taiwan, the devil who kills without blinking.

Everyone in the world respects him as king.

Moreover, it is said that Typhoon is one of the agents of the Huangquan Club.

If you want to become an agent of the Huangquan Club, there is actually only one requirement, that is, your strength is strong.

At least, he must be a master.

Agents are also divided into three classes.

A third-level agent belongs to the grandmaster.

Second-level agents belong to the overlord.

No one knows the level of strength of a first-level agent.

Typhoon is a second-level agent, a real overlord master.

Although it is only an entry-level overlord.

But in Taiwan, this is enough to dominate.

"Hmph, I don't care whether you are a typhoon or not. I have never seen you take action, maybe it's all rumor.

Kill him for me!”

Ao Bing had no other choice at this time, either he killed the typhoon or he would have to die by himself.

Those top ten masters are also great people. They know that the person on the other side is a typhoon and dare to take action.

However, ten seconds later, all ten people fell into a pool of blood.

Typhoon's hands were covered with blood.

"Master Ma!"

Ao Bing knelt down, kowtowed suddenly: "No, Brother Typhoon, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was confused, I shouldn't be so obsessed with greed!"

He was really scared to death.

The typhoon was as terrifying as the legendary one.

He just waved his hand casually and destroyed the top ten masters he invited.

This is not human at all.

Perhaps only this guy is qualified to face off against Xiao Chen.

"Brother, please spare me this time. I am willing to be a cow and horse for you in the future!"

Ao Bing cried so hard.

Just in the morning, he was still celebrating his success wildly.
Chapter completed!