Chen Zongheng gently tapped the table between his fingers, his voice was calm and he couldn't see the fluctuations in his emotions.

But the sarcasm in his words was a bit sarcastic.

The camouflage warriors present were furious when they heard that Ding Baifu was humiliated. Nearly a hundred people were drawn out of their sheath and were about to rush forward.

But Ding Long stopped his subordinates.

"You are leaving."

Ding Long's eyes were suspicious and solemn... He stared at Chen Zongheng at the dining table.

When his eyes glanced at the bowl of Yangchun noodles at the dining table... Ding Long was slightly stunned?

Then, he looked at Chen Zongheng again...that calm and composed attitude??

Could it be??

A thought suddenly emerged from Ding Long's mind?!

Could it be... this young man who seems elegant and fair... is also a man from the martial arts camp??

Ding Long's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn. He slowly placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword on his left waist.

His eyes stared at Chen Zongheng coldly.

"Who are you? You have a...I'll sign up."

Chen Zongheng raised his eyes and glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, "Are you... sure?"

Let him sign up?

How dare anyone in this world?

Ding Long's face was cold and his whole body was like a long sword ready to go, leaving his body at any time.

His anger has already accumulated its momentum!

"I have a good name, report my identity!"

At that moment, Chen Zongheng... laughed.

He shook his sleeves and slowly stood up.

"Gala!" A crack... spreads from the ground of his leather shoes under his feet in an instant~!

The next moment, "Boom!" sounded!

The ground under Chen Zongheng's feet suddenly burst and collapsed!
Chapter completed!