The Red-clothed Master Rondo gritted his teeth and said cruelly.

"Do you want to play whatever you want?"

6 Tianlong smiled slightly.

His eyes glanced around the security guards, slightly disappointed.

Only Rondo in front of him should be at the level of the Red-clothed Master of the Dark Holy See.

The other guys, the highest ones are the Red Knight or the Red Knight.

There is not even a decent Holy Master in Red.

It made him unable to get interested.

"By the way, did Sodoo not tell you my name?"

"If you knew my name, you might not have spoken to me in this way."

6 Tianlong said with a bright smile.

"Your name? Bastard, I care what your name is!"

Rondo clenched his fist hard, and a powerful energy burst out from his body.

6 Tianlong ignored him.

He looked up at Sodoo, who was limping in his seat and could hardly stand up.

"Sodoo, tell them who I am!"

"You, you, you are the 6-Day Dragon..."

Sodoo over there was so much that he was so disappointed.

At this time, this bastard actually has the heart to ask himself this question? Was he kicked the donkey in the head?

"What?"

With the words "6" Tianlong" out, Rondo under the boxing ring suddenly shivered.

He instantly widened his eyes and turned to look at Sodoo.

"You, what did you say? Who is he?"

There was a hint of uncontrollable tremor in his voice.

"6, 6 Tianlong, I came from China..."

Sodoo was stunned by Rondo's current appearance and repeated subconsciously.

"6, 6 Tianlong, are you 6 Tianlong?"

Rondo took two steps back and was completely stupid.

There was a terror that could not be concealed in my eyes!

6 Tianlong!

The 6-Day Dragon who almost killed all the twelve warriors under the Evil Alliance Evil King?

The 6-Day Dragon who killed at least four or five Dark Red-clothed Holy Masters of the Dark Holy Church?

The 6-Day Dragon who destroyed the blood clan and killed the Blood Emperor?

The 6-Day Dragon who fought against the three thousand demon legion and directly killed the high priest of the Desert Kingdom, Artes, to the scum?

Rondo is the priest of the Dark Holy See.

He is also a relatively powerful expert.

There is only the Red-clothed Holy Master above.

So he naturally knew about these things that happened during this period!

"Haha, I said that if you know my name, you won't be so arrogant. I'm right?"

6 Tianlong's expression was relaxed and he walked down the ring step by step.

When he passed by the stunned Rondo, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

Rondo's legs became weak and almost collapsed on the ground.

"Damn it, after all, he is the leader of the Red Cult. Can we not be so embarrassed?"

6 Tianlong just reached out and patted his face lightly.

Laughing at the sky and walking forward.

Dozens of security guards around him watched him strolling through the crowd in vain, pulling up Sodoo, and then disappearing into the boxing ring.

"Sir Rondo, are we just watching them leave?"

A guy behind him asked carefully.

"Bastard, don't you watch them leave like that, and you still have to kneel down and send him off?"

Rondo reacted, exploded directly, turned around suddenly, and punched the verbal subordinate hard in the chest.

He punched several meters.

But he could only vent in this way.

The opponent is 6 Tianlong!

Not to mention him, even if the leader of the Red-clothed Holy Sect came, he would be killed directly.

"No, I have to report to the Holy Lord immediately."

"6 Tianlong is coming to France."

"Sodoo brought him over and smashed our place!"

Outside the boxing ring.

6 Tianlong and Sodoo are already on the way back.

Sodoou was trembling all over, and his body was still trembling and he couldn't drive at all.

There was no way, 6 Tianlong could only be a driver for him speechlessly.

"6, 6 Tianlong, you, why do you want to harm me!"

Sodoo is going crazy.

Since you are a master, then just say it honestly.

What do you have to play with pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

He even went to Rondo stupidly and said that a waste came and asked him to help him kill it.

This time, 6 Tianlong fought eight of them alone, completely smashing the situation and slapped the Dark Holy See in the face.

I can tell with my butt that the Dark Holy See will definitely not let it go!

"I'm hurting you? Look at what you said."

"Didn't I tell you before I went up, that those wastes are not enough to beat them?"

6 Tianlong replied slowly.

"By the way, Sodoo, aren't you cheating me? You shouldn't let me go on stage, just to make them beat me to death?"

6 Tianlong suddenly turned his head and looked at Sodoo very seriously.

"No, no, how is it possible, absolutely not!"

Zuo Sodoo shivered and waved his hand desperately.

I must not admit that this bastard can smash a werewolf's head with one punch!

"That's good, by the way, didn't you buy 10 million and I won? Don't forget to share half of me by making some money!"

6 Tianlong turned his head and continued to speak, and said with a smile.

"good."

Sodoo was in tears, but he lost his wife and his army!
Chapter completed!