Ye Xingbei: "..."
You're the king of solo fighters, how many ordinary people could beat you, huh?
Ye Xingbei rolled his eyes: "Nonsense!"
Fifth Lord of Gu sighed and shook his head, "Honestly, the more I tell the truth, the less people appreciate it. Every time I tell it like it is, you look down on me."
Ye Xingbei: "..."
Alright then.
Seeing how calm and composed Fifth Master is, Han Zuo must be pretty good.
Ignoring Yian Jingxue's anxious attempts to stop him, Han Zuo also stepped into the center of the courtyard, standing opposite Dou Kui.
Suddenly, he turned back to the short, plump man and crooked his finger: "Both of you, come at me."
The plump man hesitated.
Not wanting Yian the Second's wife's nephew to hog all the spotlight alone, Yian the Third's wife nudged the plump man, "Xiao Hui, what are you afraid of? Go on, teach that arrogant jerk a lesson. Let him know that the door to the Yian Family isn't so easily entered!"
