One was chubby, and his face was full of sadness. The other was thin as wood. His skin was white, and his white hair had climbed up their temples. His simple dress made them look like two old people in old age.

in particular, the right arms of the two old people were broken. The clothes with blood were even more painful!

"Mr. an, Mr. Ke, you are suffering. The students are late!" With a plop, they knelt down to the two old people. Although they had never really taught them any martial arts, they really regarded them as their good teachers and friends in Chu Fei's mind. They dare...