Chapter 282 Please Mr. Chu, save me Jiangdong!
"Mr. Zhao is really a clever idea. He knows that the person he is looking for is a waste and will be beaten to death, so he prepared the coffin early."
"I admire this vision~"
“Hahaha~”
Chen Ao and others kept smiling.
Zhao Wuji's face turned into a pig's trotter at this time, and he almost had the heart to die.
"waste!"
"This waste Meng Baichuan~"
"It's okay to have a slut, but why did you pretend to be a slut before?"
Although Meng Baichuan was dead, Zhao Wuji still cursed in his heart.
Now he has become a joke for the entire Jiangdong.
"But Chen Ao, you don't have to be happy if my person dies."
"In front of Wu Herong, you and I are both on the same boat."
"One prospers and one another prospers, one another loses."
"If we can't do anything to Wu Herong in Jiangdong, we will not only die at that time, and you, Chen Ao, will not be able to survive." Zhao Wuji said coldly.
However, Chen Ao replied indifferently: "Zhao Wuji, it's too early to say this now."
"Your reliance is dead, but mine is still there."
"Hmm?" Zhao Wuji was shocked, "Do you have a backup plan?"
Chen Ao sneered: "I told you that my real reliance is not Xinghe, the master of the martial arts hall, but Mr. Chu."
"Mr. Chu?" Hearing this, Zhao Wuji immediately smiled, as if he had heard a huge joke, "Are you talking about that brat?"
"Mr. Chen, you're probably teasing me."
"A person who can't do anything to the chief instructor of the three armies, tell me you hope for a yellow-haired boy who is still not dry?"
"I really laughed out loud."
"That guy, I'm afraid he's scared away like that old man."
"Maybe I'm still riding in the same car?" Zhao Wuji sneered.
However, Chen Ao ignored him.
At this time, on the ring, Wu Herong was still standing proudly. He looked around the audience, looked down on the heroes, and shouted angrily: "Who else can compete with me in this Jiangdong?"
Boom ~
The violent wind, with a strong domineering spirit, swept across the world.
The people in the room were full of fear and no one dared to speak out.
Qiu Mucheng and Su Xi's two women looked pale, and Wang Yu and Liu Jiawei were also panicked.
However, just as the entire guild was panicked and changed color, in full view, Chen Ao walked down from the platform, facing the audience from all sides, bowed and whispered, and the sound of respect that held expectations echoed throughout the guild in an instant.
"Please save me Jiangdong, Mr. Chu!"
After Chen Ao walked out, Li Laoer stepped forward, bowed down, and bowed to the front: "Please save me Jiangdong, Mr. Chu!"
Lei Laosan clasped his fists with his hands, and shouted in a deep voice. The respectful voice echoed the world: "Please save me, Mr. Chu~"
......
It is like a huge rock falling into the sea, causing a thousand layers of waves.
In an instant, half of the big bosses in Jiangdong actually stood up and turned forward, bent down, and bowed to the front, bowing together.
"Please save me Jiangdong~"
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"Please save me Jiangdong~"
......
Respectful words and respectful words gather into a stream, as if they were scattered, impacting the entire world.
At this moment, nearly ten thousand people present were shocked and turned into panic.
Li Xiaohong's face turned pale, and Wang Yu, Liu Jiawei and others sat up even more in shock?
Everyone in the Taishan Guild Hall was trembling crazy at this moment.
Let King Chen Ao of Jiangdong bow and bow down, let Mr. Li of Yunzhou greet him respectfully, and let Mr. Lei bow down to worship him.
Let half of the powerful and powerful bosses in Jiangdong congratulate them together, and let Jiangdong's life and death be placed on him?
Who is this Mr. Chu?!!
And then, who is the sacred place?!!
At this moment, Su Xi widened her eyebrows and Qiu Mucheng was full of doubts.
Everyone looked around in panic.
Chapter completed!