"Mr. Zhao is really clever, knowing that the person he is looking for is a vegetable and will be beaten to death, so he prepared the coffin early."

"This eyesight, I Chen Ao admire~"

"Hahaha~"

Chen Ao and the others couldn't help laughing.

Zao Wou-Ki's old face turned red into pig's trotters at this time, and he almost had the heart to die.

"Rubbish!"

"Meng Baichuan, this waste~"

"It's just a dish, why did you pretend to be forced before?"

Although Meng Baichuan was dead, Zao Wou-Ki was still scolding angrily in his heart.

Now he seems to have become a joke in the whole Jiangdong.

"But Chen Ao, if my person is dead, you don't have to be happy."

"In front of Wu Herong, you and I are in the same boat."

"One wins, one loses."

"If we Jiangdong can't help Wu Herong, not only will I die at that time, but you Chen Ao will not be able to live." Zao Wou-Ki said coldly.

However, Chen Ao replied lightly: "Zao Wou-ki, it's too early to say this. ”

"Your trust is dead, but my trust remains."

"Huh?" Zao Wou-Ki was taken aback, "Could it be that you still have a backhand?" ”

Chen Ao sneered: "I told you a long time ago that my real reliance is not on the martial arts hall master Xinghe, but on Mr. Chu." ”

"Mr. Chu?" Hearing this, Zao Wou-Ki immediately laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, "You mean that stinky boy?" ”

"Mr. Chen, I'm afraid you're kidding me."

"The chief instructor of the three armed forces can't help it, you tell me that you pin your hopes on a yellow-haired boy who has not dried up?"

"What a laugh."

"That guy, I'm afraid he was like that old horseman, he would have been scared away a long time ago."

"Maybe it's still in the same car?" Zao Wou-Ki sneered.

However, Chen Ao ignored him.

At this time, in the ring, Wu Herong was still standing proudly, he looked around the audience, proud of the crowd, and shouted majestically: "In this Jiangdong, who else can beat me?" ”

Rumble~

The fierce wind, wrapped in a strong domineering spirit, swept the world in all directions.

The crowd was full of fear, and no one dared to speak.

Qiu Mucheng, Susie's two daughters turned pale, and Wang Yu and Liu Jiawei were also terrified.

However, just when the people in the entire guild hall were frightened and changed color, under the eyes of everyone, they saw Chen Ao walking down from the high platform, facing the audience on all sides, bowing down and clasping his fists and drinking, and the voice of respect that pinned on expectations echoed throughout the guild hall in an instant.

"Please Mr. Chu, save me Jiangdong!"

After Chen Ao walked out, Li Lao Er also stepped forward, also bowed down, and bowed respectfully to the front: "Please Mr. Chu, save me Jiangdong!" ”

Lei Laosan clasped his fists with both hands, and he also drank in a deep voice, and his respectful voice echoed endlessly: "Please Mr. Chu, save me Jiangdong~"

......

It is like a boulder falling into the sea, stirring up a thousand waves.

In an instant, half of the big guys in Jiangdong actually got up and moved forward, bowed down, and bowed to the place in front of them.

"Please Mr. Chu, save me Jiangdong~"

.....

"Please Mr. Chu, save me Jiangdong~"

......

Words of respect and reverence converge into a stream, like a wave, impacting the whole world.

At this moment, the nearly 10,000 people present were all shocked and frightened.

Li Xiaohong's face turned pale, and Wang Yu, Liu Jiawei and others sat up in shock?

Everyone in the Taishan Hall was trembling and crazy at this moment.

Let Jiangdong King Chen Ao bow with his fists, let Yunzhou Li Erye greet him respectfully, and let Lei Sanye bow down and worship.

Let half of Jiangdong's magnates and bigwigs congratulate him, and let Jiangdong's life and death all be pinned on him?

Who is this Mr. Chu?!!

And exactly, where is the sacred?!!

At this moment, Susie's eyebrows widened, and Qiu Mucheng was full of doubts.

Everyone looked around in horror.

The same kind of doubt swept through everyone's hearts.