"Are you half a step?" Guan Yin asked.

Yang Panlong mocked, "Even there are great masters, but there are quite a few people, sixteen, known as the Thirteenth Taibao Pu’s three great Vajras, have arrived in Jinyang. I arrived overnight last night and will definitely come to my door today."

How dare you provoke if you don’t even have a step?

Guan Yin is puzzled.

"I'm fine." Yang Panlong said, "Some of the people who came to Cangzhou are familiar with me. On the one hand, they ask me to train the next gold belt player, and on the other hand, they make harsh words, asking me to be careful when walking home in the future."

Guan Yin instructed Yang Panlong to call the person.

"These things really have a bit of modern warfare. Let's fight my logistics first." Guan Yin was a little happy.

There is a fight!

Yang Panlong thought this was a good idea.

If the person who deserves to beat him, he will continue to beat him.

My gold belt can't beat you sixteen people, isn't it like playing with the Grandmaster?

"Prepare to see someone be beaten." Yang Panlong picked up a plate of egg cake and ran away without a trace.
Chapter completed!