"It's really a life-and-death thing. Do you know who we are?"

The white male snorted coldly and jokingly said.

The yellow-like woman beside her was also contemptuous: "Boy, don't think you will be able to win the Global Martial Arts Congress."

"This competition is just a play-off for the younger generation. How powerful is it?"

"You deserve to be this Dragon Lord? I'm so hilarious, a waste!"

Gong Lingshan was angry: "The rule is to win the Global Martial Arts Conference and be the Dragon Lord. Why don't you two come here if you are so capable?"

The brothers and brothers also spoke contemptuously: "Yes! So capable, why don't you attend the Global Martial Arts Conference?"

"I don't even attend the Global Martial Arts Conference, so I'd be embarrassed to mock us?"

"Does these two guys not even have the qualifications to go to the Global Martial Arts Conference?"

Everyone kept ridiculing and mocking.

However, the white male smiled indifferently: "I'm going to attend the Global Martial Arts Conference? Haha, if it's an analogy."

"I am a doctoral supervisor, and the Global Martial Arts Conference is just a college entrance examination."

"Will a doctoral supervisor rarely take the college entrance examination?"

The white man laughed, but everyone was shocked when they heard this.

No one expected that the gap would be so big.

In their opinion, the Global Martial Arts Conference can only be regarded as a college entrance examination.

And now they are even more at the same position as doctoral supervisors.

Everyone looked at Jiang Feng in horror.

However, Jiang Feng had no reaction at all.

He just looked at the two of them jokingly: "No matter what height you are, I dare to come to my father-in-law's martial arts hall to cause trouble."

"You must be prepared to pay a huge price. I will tell you now and kneel down and apologize!"

"Otherwise, once I take action, you two will definitely die."

Deadly dead?

Both of them laughed.

It seems like I heard something particularly funny.

The white man sneered: "Boy, I want you to know our names, and you will know how naive your words were."

"I am Haraba, one of the eight seraphic angels of the peerless Dragon Gate!"

"She is my deputy, named Juno."

"Now do you know how stupid you are?"

What!

The Eight Seraphimony of the Peerless Dragon Gate?

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Although they were of low level, they still knew about the eight seraphic angels of the peerless Dragon Gate.

As for the name of Harabi, few people know it.

But the martial arts cultivation of these two people is not bad.

Haraba is a master of spiritual transformation.

As for the strength of his deputy Juno, he is also above the half-step transformation of strength.

These two are even the worst Juno.

It is also not much different from Qinglong's martial arts cultivation.

It is conceivable how strong the Peerless Dragon Gate is.

The foundation is beyond imagination.

At least Jiang Feng felt awesome when he saw it himself.

"Eight Seraphites? I have seen your names a long time ago, but I advise you to get out quickly!"

Jiang Feng was completely disdainful and said with his chest: "This is Zhongyuan City, this is the country of Tianfu, not the overseas world where you are."

"So what about the country of Tianfu? So what about the city of Zhongyuan? I, Harabi, can come at will."

Haraba snorted coldly.

He was completely disdainful. In his eyes, let alone this is Zhongyuan City.

Even this is the imperial capital.

Even the peerless dragon gate headquarters.

He also dared to point at Jiang Feng's nose and scold.

A three-generation waste who relies on bloodlines to reach a high position.

How could he surrender?

Moreover, the position of Dragon Lord should have been chosen from the eight great seraphs.

He already had a chance.

Why do you lose the right to promotion now?

He is not convinced!

"I'll give you three seconds to consider. If you still want to be here in three seconds, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiang Feng said lightly.
Chapter completed!