"Alright, I heard that the Court of Justice fined the Fish-Dragon Gang three thousand spirit stones for no reason. Is that true?"
"have!"
"May I ask, President Si Yu, what exactly did this Gang Leader Jiang do that made you so determined to punish him and his gang so severely?"
"The Fish-Dragon Gang bullies others and harms the villagers with all sorts of evil deeds. Is it too much for me to fine them three thousand spirit stones to compensate the villagers?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wangyang immediately retorted, "Nonsense! How could my Fish-Dragon Gang do such a despicable thing?"
"It's clear that your tribunal, taking advantage of its recent momentum, is trying to suppress us low-level gangs."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Zhao said, "Hey old man, you'd better think carefully before you speak. How dare you insult the reputation of my arbitration council? How many heads do you have that I can take off?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wangyang immediately turned to the White-Browed Taoist with a mournful face and said, "Taoist Master, you see? They've only exchanged a few words, and they're already threatening us."
The White-Browed Taoist snorted coldly, flicked his whisk, and angrily said, "This is outrageous! When did it become your subordinate's place to interrupt when I was speaking to your guild leader?"
Liang Hao immediately pointed at the white-browed Taoist: "Old Taoist priest, I advise you to be more careful with your words."
I'm giving you one chance to rephrase your words, otherwise you're destined to spend the rest of your life with a spittoon!
The White-Browed Taoist pointed at Liang Hao and said to Si Yu in a trembling voice, "So, this is how arrogant the Public Tribunal acts?"
Shen Zhao laughed: "Nanbang, the place you're standing is my territory, yet you're telling me not to speak. Who the hell do you think you are?"
"I've already given you a lot of face by letting you stay here and spout a bunch of nonsense, so can you just shut the hell up?"
The white-browed Taoist's cheek twitched: "How dare you, a young man, speak to me like that? Do you even know who I am?"
Who you are is none of my business. With your insignificant status, only these lowly scoundrels would take you seriously.
Ask any of us sitting or standing in the hall, does anyone even take you seriously?
They're still saying things like "Do you know who I am?" That's an outdated phrase from almost a century ago. Can't they come up with something new?
Don't tell me you came all this way just to show off your status.
If so, why don't you compete with everyone here and see who you can beat!
"You, you, you brat, how dare you!"
The white-browed Taoist was trembling with anger, pointing at Shen Zhao but unable to utter a complete sentence.
Su Yunying smiled and subconsciously took out a few dried fruits from her pouch to put in her mouth, but Ji Bingyan stopped her.
As for Mu Qiuyao, her face was flushed with happiness as she thought to herself: My man is so handsome, even his cursing is so charming.
Only Zhang Yang in the crowd recognized Shen Zhao, and his legs went weak with fear.
"Damn it, wasn't he supposed to be out of the Southern Region? We're doomed now. This is definitely going to end badly. I need to figure out a way out so I don't get wiped out along with these idiots."
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