"You're not from the Ding Family?" The two elders were startled, and Zhang Menglong's expression did not seem feigned, but why did he ask for Chen Bingyu as soon as he spoke? "Elder, do you know me?" Chen Bingyu stepped forward, not knowing why her intuition told her that Zhang Menglong seemed to bear no malice.
"I don't know you," Zhang Menglong shook his head, "Forget it, let's stop pretending, I actually came here to find you."
"To find me? Elder, I..."
"Stop, stop, stop, don't keep calling me elder, I'm only 22 years old, you might even be older than me!"
"22 years old?"
All the people on the scene were suddenly stunned. This Grandmaster claimed to be only 22 years old? Could it be that he used some special means to look so young?
"What? Don't believe me?" Zhang Menglong's hand slipped into his trouser pocket.
The martial artists of the Chen Family immediately became alert, and even the two elders began to exhibit fluctuations of inner strength in their bodies.