"What about the president? If he does something wrong, we are still qualified to judge. Don't be afraid of Golden Bodies. If you are really abandoned mercilessly, I will decide for you!" Chen Jiu generously clapped his breast between the guarantees and looked at them and appealed, "Not only me, but I believe everyone will decide for you, right?"

"Ah..." For a while, Zhufeng masters could not help staring at each other.

"What? Director, don't you want to decide for Golden Son? Chen Jiu suddenly drinks to the channel again.

"Chen Jiu, you are the master, I can not do this master..." Confucius quickly stepped back and dared not take...