"Da Buwang, how many of these people can you solve?"

Scar-faced man with crutches looked at the robust man beside him. His face was relaxed rather than tense.

"Master, I can solve it in a short time."

"What are you waiting for? Get rid of these troubles. I'm going to have a good meeting with that person."

"Yes!"

The man holds his fist in both hands and looks fiercely at the next moment at the King of Yen and his men, with the eyes of a fierce beast staring at the prey.

King Yan had seen storms and waves, and what kind of cruel people he had not seen, but...