"Hehe, OK."

Chen Bufan nodded immediately, glanced at the white dragon and the black dragon, and finally stopped at the white dragon, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Just let him."

"You choose the White Dragon?"

Seeing Chen Bufan's choice, Wang Chongyang looked slightly shocked. He could see that although these two people were at the same level, Bailong's strength was indeed better in comparison.

With Chen Bufan's current abilities, it is obvious that this can be seen.

But even so, he chose Bailong as his opponent. I have to say that he is too brave.

Chen Bufan smiled faintly and said, "President, don't worry, although he was a little injured in the battle with Ghost before, his strength has improved, so there should be no problem."

"You boy, you're not low-key at all."

Wang Chongyang sighed helplessly, but did not argue with Chen Bufan. He nodded and said, "Okay, let me leave that black dragon."

"Thank you, President."

Chen Bufan smiled with his fists.

"asshole!"
Chapter completed!