"Hmph, do I need to comfort myself? How many geniuses back then have to treat me respectfully when they see me now! It's not because of my identity as Dragon King, but... my strength! In the ancient martial arts world, identity is only a part of it, and it really makes people

Respect, it’s strength!”

The short, fat old man looked at Xiao Chen very seriously.

"The world of ancient martial arts is very realistic, and strength is respected!"

This time, Xiao Chen rarely refuted him and nodded.

He also recognizes this sentence and has recognized it since he was a child.

In the ancient martial arts world, strength is respected!

"Okay, let's get on with the business."

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and said slowly.

The short and fat old man was a little surprised. He glanced at Xiao Chen and suppressed his anger.

"In addition to those on the list of geniuses, there will be others who challenge you this time."

"Huh? Who?"

Xiao Chen was stunned.

"In this world, not all young masters are ranked on the list of geniuses, and not only the geniuses on the list are not convinced by you...many people want to step on you to rise to the top, and want to fight with you.

Be famous all over the world."

The short, fat old man said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen frowned.

"Look."

The short and fat old man took out an envelope and handed it to Xiao Chen.

"What's this?"

Xiao Chen was a little strange.

"You will know just by looking at it. Don't worry, there is no poison on this envelope. If I want to deal with you, I don't need to use these methods!"

The short, fat old man said angrily.

"I didn't think so either."

Xiao Chen took the envelope and opened it. Inside was a photo and information on the back.

"Red-blooded demon? What the hell is this?"

"He is the disciple of an old monster in Nanling. He is ranked seventeenth on the list of geniuses. He has perfect cultivation of An Jin..."

The short, fat old man introduced slowly.

"Huh? Ranked seventeen?"

Xiao Chen was a little surprised.

"That's right, the Red Blood Demon's hands are covered in blood... If he comes to you, kill him."

The short and fat old man looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Shall I kill him?"

Xiao Chen was stunned.

"Why did you ask me to kill him? The Dragon King is so awesome, didn't he destroy him in a matter of minutes?"

"For some reasons, we cannot take action against him when he has not touched the bottom line of our Dragon Emperor... The Dragon Emperor is not unscrupulous."

The short, fat old man shook his head.

"What about killing it secretly? There must be a way, right?"

Xiao Chen still felt a little strange.

"I told you, the Dragon King is not unscrupulous."

The short, fat old man shook his head.

"Actually, the reason why I came to you this time is to ask you to kill these people... If they come to you, don't let them leave Longhai again."

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at the thick stack of photos in his hand and was speechless.

What the hell...are you treating him as a thug?

Immediately, he continued to look through the photos and information.

What made him frown was that, in addition to some guys who looked like obvious bad guys, there were also some who looked normal from the information.

"This Nangong Yin, why did he recruit you? I will kill him too."

Xiao Chen asked strangely while holding a photo.

"He... is the most outstanding child of the Nangong family, but again, if the genius has not grown up, then he is nothing..."

When the short, fat old man said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Hearing the words of the short and fat old man, Xiao Chen was stunned: "You... the Dragon King wants to kill him before he grows up?"

"There are still some reasons that I can't let you know for the time being."

The short, fat old man shook his head.

"Even if you can't kill him, you will still be seriously injured!"

"Damn it, I won't do this. He didn't provoke me."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"He provoked you, he came to challenge you, or he wanted to make a name for himself through you."

The short, fat old man said seriously.

"..."

Xiao Chen stared at the short, fat old man and changed his thoughts one by one.

"Old man, tell me, what you conveyed is really the Dragon Emperor's order?"

"certainly."

The short, fat old man nodded.

"Then tell me again, whether the Dragon Emperor... is just or evil!"

Xiao Chen frowned and asked.

"Oh, you're not a child, why would you ask such a childish question?"

The short, fat old man showed a mocking smile.

"Why don't you ask, am I a good person or a bad person?"

"You? Why ask? You must be a bad person."

Xiao Chen looked at the short, fat old man and said.

"..."
Chapter completed!