That feeling was like looking at the defeated generals under his command.

"Boy, are you ready?

I never know the importance of it when I start to move. If I get hurt later, don't mind."

Henry smiled coldly and said indifferently.

Chen Bufan smiled faintly, ignored Henry's threat, glanced at him, as if he had remembered something, and asked, "Your name is Henry?"

"No one in New York doesn't know my name."

Henry said lightly.

Chen Bufan nodded. As the winner of the three consecutive UFC champions, Henry is indeed known to everyone in New York.

He also pays attention to international events like UFC. He is a master with good strength to win rankings in such a ring.

What's more, Henry won three championships, which should not be underestimated.

Of course, this is just for ordinary people.

For ancient warriors of Chen Bufan's level, there is no threat.

"Are you sure you want to take action?

I'm afraid that after you take action, your boxing champion's name will probably say goodbye to you today."

Chen Bufan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said.
Chapter completed!