Master Meng swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "This internal power is difficult to control. If my power becomes too strong, you may become a useless person in the future."

Logan was not afraid at all: "It doesn't matter, boss. I'm strong and I was beaten. I don't blame you. At least I got to see the magical Chinese martial arts!"

It's over.

Are you going to make a fool of yourself?

With so many people watching, it is absolutely impossible to retreat if you want to.

The young master estimates that he will make a fool of himself today.

"You said it yourself, don't regret it."

Looking at Luo Gen's fist as big as a sandbag, Master Meng's head went numb.

Logan showed off his strong muscles, looking like he couldn't wait any longer.

Just when he was about to take action, a peripheral security guard suddenly came over in a hurry:

"Boss, the person you were waiting for has arrived."

God help me!

Master Meng wished he could hug this security guard and kiss him.

But there was no expression on his face: "I understand, please come in."

Then he said to Logan: "We won't compete today for the time being. Let's wait until we have the opportunity next time."

"Yes, boss." Logan said respectfully.

Luck, luck!

Master Meng himself felt that he was extremely lucky.

A black car drove in.

The car stopped and the driver quickly got out and opened the rear door.

A very ugly woman holding a child came out and said expressionlessly:
Chapter completed!