Chen Yang had already thought about his speech and said, "My sister and I have been very sensitive to martial arts since childhood, but we just don't like it very much!" Until a while ago, my sister and I had a car accident, I did not understand that people should have their own strength. As for the Dragon fingerprints I used, it was a mysterious old flower who taught me.

"Mysterious old call flower?" Yan Jiuzhong frowned heavily.

Chen Yang said, "When I was eight years old, I was a poor old screamer. I gave him the steamed bun in my hand. He said that he had a destiny with...