They can't understand, what's going on?

But Luo Chen turned around and said sarcastically.

"Your backer?"

"What do you rely on?"

"Humph." Luo Chen chuckled.

"Any more?"

"Just scream!" Luo Chenrao looked at Zhou Qiankun with interest.

Zhou Qiankun's old face turned red, and Wukong Martial Saint was no better.

After boasting about his reliance for a long time, he was instantly cowed in front of Luo Chen.

Now they are still lowering their heads, not even daring to raise their heads.

However, Zhou Qiankun quickly regained his confidence.

Because he still has one last backup plan.

It is also the most terrifying backhand.

"Okay, don't regret it!" Zhou Qiankun said.

"Wait for me to make a call!" Zhou Qiankun took out a phone.

"Fight, I'll give you a chance!" Luo Chen didn't care at all.

The call was dialed quickly, and after Zhou Qiankun said a few words briefly, he hung up.

Then there was unprecedented confidence in his eyes.

"You are seeking death yourself, but you can't blame anyone else!" Zhou Qiankun threatened again.

The person he called this time was no one else, but an international giant!

This kind of character has a great background.

After all, the four words "international giant" are enough to describe the other party's identity.

"You surnamed Luo, just wait to die." "I think if the international giant, the Goddess of Death, came, would you still dare to be so arrogant?" Zhou Qiankun deliberately raised his voice and shouted.
Chapter completed!