"I'm very happy. We have another powerful general in the blood scimitar." Old Daofeng said loudly: "Seeing that Brother Gun is so strong, I think what do you think if you want him to be the deputy leader of the War Hall?"

The entire stone castle collapsed in just a few words, and all the gravel was swallowed up by the old sword wind's sword wheel.

The senior executives of the Blood Scimitar nodded and praised, thinking that Lao Daofeng’s arrangements were just right.

Wu Tie grinned, he walked to Niu Man and punched him hard in the chest.

Niu Man also happily fisted Wu Tie in the chest: "A pure man finally came, unlike these soft guys... Hahaha, in the future, our brothers will join forces to see who doesn't like him, and beat him up."

Niu Man smiled particularly brightly, and hugged Wu Tie's shoulder hard and shook it.

Wu Tie also slapped Niu Man's shoulder a few times before walking to Lao Daofeng, punched his right hand heavily in the chest, and said in a muffled voice: "Then, according to the meaning of the leader. Hehe, haha. He has money, and so many good things. Hehe, come to the Big Snake Cave, it's true."

Old Daofeng smiled so much that his eyes narrowed into a line. He walked to Wu Tie, stretched out his hand, and carefully stroked Wu Tie's right palm.

The strength of the school test can actually be used to break Niu Man's palm bones. This physique is really scary.

Old Daofeng was about to exclaim a few words, a werewolf had already run in with the afterimage, and opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Boss, there is a blond and blue-eyed little white face on the side of the Golden Dead, saying that his name is so much...Doria is still very stressful... He wants to see you, Boss."

Wu Tie raised his eyebrows.

Doria?

The little white-faced person who claims to have mastered the art of prophecy?

Wu Tie's heart was a little gloomy. This guy had previously revealed that Wu Tie was the real person who was seeking revenge on the Golden Dead.
Chapter completed!