"Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil. How strong can that bastard surnamed Xiao be?" A disciple of Qingyun League stood up and looked at the crowd, cursing and swearing.

"Do you believe in evil as Lao Tzu? Stand up and accompany Lao Tzu to kill that little bastard!"

"Count me in!"

"Count me in!"

"Lao Tzu also registered!"

During the conversation, four or five hall owners have taken the lead in coming out.

These hall lords are all the hall lords of Qingyun League. They are martial artists themselves, so they are very dissatisfied with the mythical Xiaoyang.

"Gungo, I have a proposal." The master, looking at Qin Gang,...