Super Treasure Hunter

Among other things, Tan Cong of Qian Xiwu League, Cao Xinglong and Xue Kai both admitted that even if they were the elders of the family, they would not be treated so politely!

But at this moment... that Elder Tan Congtan actually followed the crowd, cleverly like a rabbit, and saluted respectfully.

If it doesn't happen in front of your eyes, no one believes it will be true at all!

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, staring blankly at the Wumeng people, as well as the indifferent middle of the week sitting in their chairs all the time.

Seeing that Zhou Zhong did not speak, the few people were a little embarrassed, but they did not dare to offend Zhou Zhong, and naturally sent this anger to the head of the Dragon Pavilion.

A master of the Jinling Martial Arts League frowned and turned his head and said: "Long Pavilion Master, we heard that your martial arts center was in a disaster, so we came here to help, but your martial arts center has Mr. Zhou sitting here. What are you telling us to do?"

The others also started to complain.

The Dragon Pavilion Master is still in a daze. Hearing this, he stammered: "I...I...this..."

Up to this moment, he still didn't know who Zhong Zhou was, but from the words of several people, he could hear it, as if this person was called Zhou Zhong and had a lot of origin?

Finally, someone from the Wumeng unraveled the mystery and dismissed the owner of the Dragon Pavilion: "You didn't bother us a while ago, and wanted to ask who the expert who helped the Wumeng resolve the crisis was? Now he Sitting in front of you, I can't recognize it?"

Hearing this, the Master of the Dragon Pavilion was also struck by lightning in an instant, standing still.

Even a group of martial arts disciples flushed. At this moment, thinking of the previous accusations against Mid-week, it is too ridiculous to think about it now.

An expert in the Jinling Wu League came forward to repel the story of a group of warriors from the East. They have heard it many times.

But they never thought that the protagonist in this story would sit in the middle of them! And everyone has mocked more or less.

A disciple thought with great aggrievedness. It seemed that he could not be blamed for this. Mr. Zhou didn't reveal his identity from beginning to end. How could he guess that he was such a master?

From the beginning to the end of the week, when there was no movement, he finally stood up again.

Everyone was a little excited, but in the middle of the week they ignored them. They just looked at the group of cold people and said indifferently: "Hua Guo martial arts, don't be insulted, you did a little too much."

"What, there is such a thing? How dare these Han people humiliate my Chinese martial arts?" Wumeng and others were shocked.

But some people laughed and said: "What's the hurry, if Mr. Zhou sits here, let's just watch a good show! Let's see how these cold people take their own humiliation!"

Hearing the words of the middle of the week, someone from the cold country finally couldn't sit still. The big disciple who had previously won the dragon hall master stood up and said angrily: "The tone is not small, but I don't know what you are. The tone is so big!"

Zhou Zhong did not visit him, but slowly shook his head and said, "You are not qualified to fight with me."

Zhou Zhong pointed to the middle-aged humanity who had never taken a shot among the people of the cold country: "You are barely qualified to fight with me, but you don't know if you dare to take a shot."

That big disciple was furious in an instant, dare to look down on himself this week? And more than that, how dare you say anything to your master?

"Damn it, I want to see what's so amazing about you!"

"Don't be reckless! Come back!" The middle-aged man frowned and reminded him, but it was already too late. His big disciple had already rushed towards the middle of the week with an explosive speed.

In the middle of the week, he stood still and did nothing.

The people in the martial arts hall also squeezed their sweat for the middle of the week. The rumors are the same thing, but they have never seen a shot in the middle of the week.

I don't know how to resolve this situation in midweek.

The big disciple of the cold country raised his mouth slightly, and only he knew his abilities the best, and he hadn't used the ultimate move that had never been used against the Dragon Pavilion Master. It seemed that it could come in handy at this time.

He has that self-confidence, no matter who he dares to underestimate his own ultimate move, he will suffer a great deal!

I didn't even look at him in the middle of the week, and I didn't even know what he was thinking in his heart. It was just that when this cold country disciple was about to deceive himself in front of him, he said a little: "Get out!"

After that, everyone just felt like a flower was in front of them, and no one knew exactly when and how they shot in the middle of the week.

All they could see was that after yelling out the word "roll" in the middle of the week, the young man from the cold country, who tried his best, flew upside down in an instant. After landing, he vomited blood and his complexion was extremely weak.

"Good! Good fight!"

The lord of the dragon hall was the first to cheer, and there was a burst of cheers in the martial arts hall, and even the people in the president class were so addicted that they did not conceal their worship of midweek.

Because starting today, they haven't felt so relieved, and once they made a move in the middle of the week, or if they didn't make a move at all, they had already defeated a master of the cold country.

What's better than this?

Even people who have some holidays with midweek have to admit this.

But the heart that everyone dangled never sinks.

Because there is another middle-aged man who has not shot from start to finish in the cold country, and his weight is also the heaviest.

Seeing his disciple vomiting blood not far away, the middle-aged man from the cold country finally couldn't hold his breath, and slowly stood up.

"Boy, if you want to die, then I will fulfill you and let you know how big the gap between us is!"

In Zhou Zhong who stood opposite him, his expression did not change at all, and it was still as calm as an ancient well.

He just stretched out a hand and made an extremely provocative action: "Come on."

The middle-aged man from the cold country snorted coldly, and slowly took off his coat, revealing a white coat.

Then he simply moved his body, and there was a burst of "cracking" like a firecracker explosion.

He slowly took a deep breath, and then the whole person's temperament was completely different, showing a very confident smile and said: "I haven't tried my best for a long time, I hope you can let me have a better time!"

Others could not see the clue, but after seeing the changes in his body, everyone in the Wu League changed their expressions!

This is because the middle-aged man in this cold country has clearly developed dark energy early, and it seems that he has been immersed in this way for many years!