The burly man took off his mask and revealed a square face, with a strong and determined look, with a deep and unpredictable look.

"I am Wu Ganglie, a disciple of the Fuhua Holy Pavilion."

The burly man said lightly, "It's also Du Zi Teng's senior brother. He was going to do something today. He happened to see fellow Daoist Qin here, so he came here for a while."

Qin Yufeng raised his chin: "Do you want to kill me?"

Wu Ganglie waved his hand: "No, why do you and me have no grudges and no grudges to kill each other? I just heard of the name of fellow Taoist Qin and want to discuss with you."

Discussion?

Qin Yufeng sneered secretly.

Judging from the postures of these people, it is clearly a place for Du Ziteng.

Mei Wenhua, who was standing beside him, said disdainfully: "A group of cats and dogs are worthy of exchanging competition with my elder brother. Even if you guys come together, they are just ants!"

I'll go, your uncle!

Hearing Mei Wenhua's arrogant words, Qin Yufeng wished he could stuff this guy's mouth.

Wu Ganglie's eyes turned cold and his tone was stern: "Since that's the case, then I'll come and learn some of my skills and show me my true skills to fellow Daoist Qin!"

After saying that, he waved his arm.
Chapter completed!