"At your level, you are only worthy of comparing with my subordinates." Chen Huan pointed to the landing army.

Xiang Rirong looked at the Marine Corps. Looking at the Marine Corps with an iron arm, he couldn't help but reveal a contemptuous smile.

The people from the National Security Bureau also squinted and smiled. Chen Huan wants the iron-armed Marine to compete with Xiang Rirong?

It's obviously a handicap. Can a little-known person like Lu Zhanjun win the top spot in the National Security Bureau's strength rankings?

So what's possible?

"Is he the only one competing with me?" Xiang Rirong showed a smile: "I don't think he's worthy yet. Humph, a man with a broken arm still wants to be faster than me?"

Xiang Rirong looked at the honest and honest Lu Zhanjun. He couldn't help but slander him. Chen Huan wanted to use Lu Zhanjun to defeat him?

How is that possible? Absolutely impossible. He still looks down on the Marine Corps.

"How's it going? Are you scared compared to him?" Chen Huan smiled softly.

"Afraid? Am I afraid of him?" Xiang Rirong sneered. Would he be unable to win against Chen Huan? That is absolutely impossible.

Xiang Rirong was still worried. He stared at Chen Huan and asked, "Chen Huan, do you really want him to compete with me? If he loses, is it the same as your loss?"

"That's right!" Chen Huan said with certainty: "But first, you have to defeat my people. If my people can't win, what qualifications do you have to compete with me?"

Although Xiang Rirong was very unhappy with Chen Huan, he still had some taboos towards Chen Huan. Even if Chen Huan was injured, he was still a little scared when he saw Chen Huan's speed just now. If Chen Huan breaks out, win

Where is he?

Isn’t that very shameful?

But if compared with the Marine Corps, he is confident that he will win!

Chen Huan wants to lose, right? Then let him lose.

"Let's compete. If you lose, get out of here immediately." Xiang Rirong said through gritted teeth.
Chapter completed!