"Master Huo!"

"Hello, Mr. Huo!"

Everyone raised their hands to welcome the middle-aged man who was approaching at a snail's pace.

Wearing a gray military uniform, he behaves like a general, has thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, has a resolute and calm face, and exudes a domineering atmosphere all over his body!

Behind him were four disciples in uniform uniforms, all with arrogant expressions.

It seems that I have seen this kind of scene too many times.

Everyone knows that Huo Zhigang of the Mengyu Club is a martial arts wizard who started the club with martial arts!

Zhao Kangyong sat for a while, then stood up, walked towards Huo Zhigang, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Master Huo, please take a seat."

snort!

Huo Zhigang glanced at Zhao Kangyong indifferently, snorted coldly, walked straight to the second grand master's chair, sat down directly, folded his hands on his chest, scanned the entire audience with a pair of tiger eyes, and then squinted slightly to rest.

overbearing!

Everyone in the room paid no attention to it.

Even Zhao Kangyong and Huo Zhigang didn't even raise their eyebrows to take a second look.

Zhao Kangyong secretly clenched his fists, cupped his hands with everyone, and said: "Everyone, please sit down."

Then, he sat down again.

However, in my heart, I was already dissatisfied with Huo Zhigang.

In other words, the two of them are the big brothers of the same region, and they are almost equal in terms of power and strength.

In terms of seniority, Zhao Kangyong is a generation behind him, but he has given him enough face just now.

But this Huo Zhigang didn't give himself any face!

Damn it!

"Master Han is here!"

Suddenly, a loud singing resounded throughout the audience!
Chapter completed!