C588 Guardian of the Tiger King

Standing in front of Shi Chuzhi was a man with a strange tattoo on his face. On his forehead, there seemed to be a character of a king.

Lee Zongjiu could not help but frown.

What kind of person would write a king on his head?

"Hmm? Could this person be?"

When Loo Wenshan saw the extraordinary aura of the person who had just arrived