By the time Zhang Jian arrived, the Poison Dragon had been surrounded by formal members of Qianmang Society.

Everyone's expressions were weird.

Seeing that the dam was safe and sound, Zhang Jian wiped his forehead with a sweat, and he sternly said, "What's going on?"

Suddenly, a black windbreaker ran over and reported, "Boss, it's not ours, but the training camp... it's not the same system as us."

Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment. There were indeed two training camps and a large number of students in the waters of Wuyang Lake, but it was unlikely that they would come over?

What's going on?

He walked over and opened the onlookers to see a familiar face, sitting on the corpse of the poisonous dragon, involuntarily twisting his waist.

Next to them are several young trainees using their bodies to mosaic their mentors.

Zhang Jian walked over and heard a guy with a thief-looking and holding the poisonous dragon scales explaining:

"…There is nothing to be surprised about in this kind of thing!"

"Isn't the Dragon Knight the dream of every man?"

"It's just that our tutor is more daring to act!"

Zhang Jian wanted to laugh angrily. Xu Nan was clearly infected with the fog of the poisonous dragon, and it seems that it is not the time to question him now.

He thought for a while: "Hold this little card and find a few girls to come over. Well, there are more than five, and the poisonous dragon is still quite toxic."

A black windbreaker nodded and prepared to do what he said. Suddenly, Zhang Jian showed a hint of embarrassment and called him!

This kid seems to have a little bit of an indescribable relationship with his sister.

He hesitated for a moment and waved his hand and said:

"Forget it, go buy ten inflatable dolls..."

"What style? Of course, the stronger the better!"

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Chapter completed!