"Everyone, I would be very grateful if you could accept the invitation and come to the village as a guest."

"Where, where."

"You're too kind."

"Mr. Gu is an indestructible king and is the pinnacle of martial arts. If you want to hold a martial arts conference, how could we not come?"

"We have all admired your style for a long time. We are the ones who should be grateful for this opportunity to meet you."

Many martial arts masters in the square raised their hands in response.

In the distance, Wang Nanxun touched the cool big gun, grinned, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Gu Tianliu, I haven't seen you in ten years. You have aged a lot."

"Hahahaha."

Gu Tianliu stroked his beard and laughed boldly, "Old Ghost Wang, you are not much better."

"Amitabha."

Master Zhenming moved his Buddhist beads and sighed, "Time flies, but the style of all the lay people remains the same."

"You Orientals like to mince words when talking, and you will end up fighting to death later, and you are still so bitchy."

Kong Bai walked over with his thick arms and said in a hey voice,

"By the way, I haven't seen that demon Xuancheng for a long time. Where is he? Did he go crazy and die?"

The words just fell.
Chapter completed!