In the end, Chen Ao glared at Zhao Wou-ki fiercely, then faced the place where Xing He was sitting before, clasped his fists with both hands, and shouted in a deep voice: "Curator Xing He, I, Jiang Dong, live or die, please!"

one second~

two seconds~

....

Ten seconds passed.

No response.

Chen Ao frowned, and then raised his head to look in the direction where Xinghe was before, only to find that Xinghe's seat was empty.

"Um?"

"Where's the owner of the Xinghe Pavilion?"

"What about others?"

Chen Ao was suddenly puzzled.

Li Laoer and the others also looked around anxiously: "It's strange, people were still here just now!"

"How did it take a while for people to disappear?"

While Chen Ao and the others were looking for Xinghe's trace, at this time, some subordinates ran in and said anxiously to Chen Ao: "Master Ao, the owner of Xinghe Pavilion has already driven away just now."

"Leave a sentence before leaving, saying that he doesn't want to die, and let Master Ao find another expert!"

What?

Ran! ! !

Chen Ao was startled, and the faces of Li Laoer and the others darkened instantly.

Who would have thought that people would be scared away before the fight?

"Hahaha~"

"Ran?"

"Mr. Chen, is this the master you are looking for?"

"This is so funny!"

"I didn't make a move, just ran away?"

"I'm afraid it's not trash!"

"Hahaha~"

After learning that Xing He had been scared away, Zhao Wou-ki immediately laughed.

The whole person was almost laughing, but he couldn't help mocking Chen Ao.

The laughter was so loud that everyone around could hear it.

For a while, many people shook their heads and talked about it. The people under Zhao Wuji looked at Chen Ao with teasing eyes. JrNovels.com