Judging from Zhang Chengze's address to the visitors, this middle-aged man who strides forward with a meteor and looks not weak should be the Black Dragon Society's advocate of Zude.

Outside, when he heard someone say that killing his black dragon would be a cigarette, he jumped into a rage. Even Lao Tzu, the King of Heaven, dared not say such a big thing. He's a black dragon, not an ant, who is ravaged by people.

When he came in, he saw at a glance that all the people lying on the ground and constantly whining were black dragon clubs.

So many people, with machetes on their hands, tables and...