Just stepped into the Danfang room and followed the two Wushengs behind the middle-aged man, all over body for a while, all over the sweat and hair root blown up, lightly drinking: "Hand carefully, all those wearing bronze masks are Wusheng!"

When Danyangzi heard this, he unconsciously swept through the 30 men wearing bronze masks, with some taboos in their eyes. However, instead of showing panic, he looked at Song Inkstone and said, "Is it this little brother who wants to compete with Chen elder?"

"It's me." Song Yan nodded.

"I don't know what to call a little brother?" Danyangzi asked politely.

"Huang Liang!"

"Huang Liang?" Danyang Ziyin felt that...