"Who am I?"
"Hehehe..."
Upon hearing Wu Zhong's interrogation, Jiutong burst into laughter and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes as he said, "You can go ask King Yan."
Saying this, Jiutong stepped forward and in the next moment, he slammed a palm directly towards Wu Zhong!
He was full of hatred; he couldn't forget the oppression he had suffered from Wu Zhong.
You think you're so powerful? Weren't you the one who blocked my family's door with people, forcing my father and me to bow down?
You like to use your status to oppress me, don't you?
Weren't you the one who forced me to bow and apologize to that despicable person?
Today, I'll make you pay with your life. I will let you know that Yu Sanliu is not so easily bullied!
With that, Yu Sanliu struck Wu Zhong's face fiercely with a wind-powered smash; Wu Zhong was clutching his chest with his left hand while his right hand barely caught the palm, but in the next moment, Yu Sanliu had already kicked Wu Zhong flying out.