C915 A True Dragon was born!

"Me, me, me!" Zhang Xiangyang's eyes were wide open. He wanted to speak, but it was as if someone was holding onto his neck. He could not say a single word as his entire body collapsed like a deflated balloon.

As for Zhang Zhixuan, who was sitting on the wheelchair, he blankly stared at Zhang Dongcheng, who had never really looked up to him before. The resentment in his heart, the arrogance