After more than a minute, a man's deep voice came from the phone.

"Little Qinglong."

"Wang Boss, you should know who I am, right?"

He spoke in a calm and calm voice, but his head shook and his face turned very ugly!

There was confusion, shock, and doubt in Baotou's eyes at this moment.

I heard another voice on the phone saying: "Wang Xiansheng, nicknamed the Northern Silver Fox, I have to say, your move is really powerful, we almost fell into trouble, it was really just a close call."

His tone became colder and he asked, "What do you want?"

"I?"

"What can I do? Apart from this matter, we have no hatred before. I wonder if you have many questions in your mind at this moment? I am at the end of the village now. Do you and your little apprentice dare to come out to meet you?

?I'll wait for you for five minutes."

As soon as the voice changed, he suddenly laughed, as if on the other end of the phone, he was laughing so hard that he was wiping away tears.

He said: "Heh, Northern school. Northern school. Silver fox, isn't Mr. Li also from the Northern school? Why do I feel like it's a joke? He's from the Northern school and the Southern school, haha."

The next second the phone got busy and the other party hung up.

He stood his head in place and rubbed his temples.

While rubbing his head, he said, "Yunfeng, come with me to meet this person."

"Head you."

Opening his head and eyes, his voice was full of anger and he said coldly: "The Northern Sect is not a sect, not an organization, and it is not a joke."

"We have inherited it for hundreds of years, how can we allow a wild man to ridicule us like this?"

"It was Mr. Li who lost, not me, Wang Xiansheng."

"I, Wang Xiansheng, have never lost to anyone in my life."

"Even if a wild path leads to the sky, it is still a wild path, and the head is the head!"

When he said this, he raised his head and raised his voice suddenly, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"How dare he insult me, the Northern sect's unmanned person?"

"go."
Chapter completed!