Peng Shizhong glanced at his complexion, which was not good, but he was feeling quite the opposite.
"Irritated, he said, "This Yu Biao is too arrogant. Next time he needs to tone it down a bit, how could he not give the brothers and the guild face!"
Peng Shizhong's face showed a hint of anger upon hearing this, but still pressed down and said: "My Fishing Guild is full of men as tough as iron, we don't need anyone to yield to us."
"Besides, the fight hasn't even started yet. Isn't it too early to talk tough?"
Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng said, "Right, I was being narrow-minded."
Then, glancing at the stage with a smile on his face, he really enjoyed the feeling of overwhelming his opponent.
At this moment, Li Sanding was infuriated, especially under the watchful eyes of several big shots. Three moves, it's simply humiliating. I'm also in the Refining Body Realm, how could I be afraid of you!
With that thought, he charged forward and immediately launched a Mountain Support Strike.
