"What a chicken you are!"

Tang Fan glared at him and cursed angrily.

"Tang Fan, do you dare to challenge the Ancient Martial Arts Association?"

Zheng Yuanlong curled his lips, clearly not taking Tang Fan seriously.

Tang Fan looked disdainful and said, "You were also sent by Tang Heng? It seems that he has given you a lot of benefits, right?"

"This is a matter of our Ancient Martial Arts Association and has nothing to do with Mr. Tang Heng!"

"It's just a dog, what qualifications do you have to show off in front of me?"

"Bold, how can you insult me, the elder of the Ancient Martial Arts Association!"

A dozen strong men behind Zheng Yuanlong stepped forward and surrounded Tang Fan and David Lu.

"Who are you?"

"I'm from Eagle Claw Sect!"

"I am the Divine Fist Sect!"

"I am……"

These people are all elders of various sects in the world.

These sects are all members of the Ancient Martial Arts Association. They were moved by the generous gifts from Tang Heng and deliberately came to ruin Tang Fan's performance.

"Are you representing the Ancient Martial Arts Association as my enemy?"

Tang Fan looked at Zheng Yuanlong and asked coldly.

Zheng Yuanlong said: "Is that important?"

"Of course it's important. If you represent the Ancient Martial Arts Association, I will destroy the Ancient Martial Arts Association! If you only represent yourself, then I will just kill you!"

"I am the elder of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, so naturally I can represent the Ancient Martial Arts Association!"

Zheng Yuanlong was not stupid and immediately threw himself out of the background.

"Zheng Yuanlong, when the hell can he represent the Ancient Martial Arts Association? Who do you think he is?"
Chapter completed!