"Haha! What's the matter? Can't accept it? Your martial artists from the Flame Dragon Kingdom are nothing but trash; our ancient Xianluo Fist is the strongest martial art in the world!" Da Lisu laughed uproariously.
Screech!
Whoosh!
A sharp braking sound rang out as a figure dashed from the doorway to the plaza.
"Mr. Jiang!" Seeing Jiang Chen carrying the Blood Saber rushing in, Qiu Boyuan's heart settled, and he shouted with surprise and joy.
"Chairman Qiu, how are you? Are you alright?" Jiang Chen glanced over everyone in the plaza, came over to Qiu Boyuan, and asked with concern.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm fine, but this person is a Xianluo Fist expert, you must be careful!" Qiu Boyuan shook his head and cautioned gravely.
"A Xianluo Fist expert?" Jiang Chen was slightly startled, turned his head to look at Da Lisu, and spoke with a cold demeanor, "Are you also one sent by the Four Great Aristocratic Families?"
