"Not so many people."

At this time, someone stepped forward to stop him.

This action seemed to have touched some switch. In an instant, all the Western Factory's swords were unsheathed, without saying a word, and the scene suddenly became silent and solemn.

"Nothing happens."

Yu Huatian waved his hand and stopped his subordinates' movements. Then four or five people approached, and the rest quickly lined up. The speed was astonished by Li Ke and Liu Wenjie.

......

Conference room.

Li Ke, Liu Wenjie and others sat down one after another.

Yu Huatian glanced at the table and chairs, but did not step forward. With a wave of his sleeves, he suddenly fell to the ground under the cloak, supported the ground with his hands, forming a stool.

Yu Huatian sat with the flow, and the whole movement was naturally and smooth.

It seems to have experienced thousands of times.
Chapter completed!