How did they start to kill each other?_1

Tang Feng smiled at Zhao Huaqiang, "So it's Mr. Hua. I didn't expect to meet you again so soon. Would you say this is fate, or is it that enemies often cross paths?"

When the crowd heard the conversation between the two, they couldn't help but look at each other in dismay.

"These two actually know each other? Does this mean they won't fight?"

"Isn't this what you call 'a flood that washes out the dragon temple'?

Looking at Mr. Hua's expression, it seems like he's pretty scared of this young man."

"Yeah, they have so many people, and there's only one of him. What are they afraid of?"

As the crowd speculated, Zhao Huaqiang suddenly shivered violently, managing to squeeze out a forced smile, "Yes, Mr. Tang, I didn't expect to meet you here. It's really quite a coincidence."

Although he was smiling, it looked even worse than crying.

"Qiangzi, what do you mean? You know this kid?" The green-haired man looked suspiciously at Zhao Huaqiang.