C1522 The Strong Had Appeared.
Hearing Zhang Hao's words, Dian Qing couldn't help but snort coldly, and his tone was filled with disdain.
"Brat, I'll make you beg for death later!"
Just as Dian Qing said this, a red-robed young man and two blue-robed middle-aged men walked out from both sides of the street.
Soon, the red-robed young man and the two blue-robed middle-aged man walked to Dian Qing's side