Some of the names on this are famous figures in the world.

"Then can your ability increase dramatically in this situation?"

Zhuge Jueluo three gulps took a bowl of rice.

"I am extremely talented! I'm just a bit like that! Not worth mentioning!"

Dan Tai Xuanji flipped backwards.

There are many names written in a blue pen on the notebook.

Records everyone who has helped him.

He remembers the kindness of giving him half of the dry steamed buns in every detail.

"You remember this too?"

Zhuge Jueluo held the chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth, "The kindness of a drop of water! Repay with the spring! Those who have helped me! I will give back twice as much! But those who have harmed me! I will give back twice as much!"

The steak was chewing in the mouth, the cheeks were squirming, and the cold light was shining in the eyes.

A layer of white sweat appeared on Dan Tai Xuanji's back.

It’s like seeing Hell Shura who eats raw meat and drinks blood!

When Wang Han was about to walk towards Zhuge Jueluo.

The way was blocked by the group.

The leader is a middle-aged man.

Wearing a blue suit, he stepped forward and suddenly pressed Wang Han's shoulder with his hands.

Everyone in the restaurant looked at this side.

The one who was a little far away even stood on the table and looked here.

The atmosphere was extremely depressed.

The middle-aged man stared at Wang Han and pressed Wang Han's shoulders with both hands.

"My name is Liu Menglong."

Wang Han nodded.

"I understand, go back."
Chapter completed!