"Iron-Blooded Marquis Zhou Wushi!"
The pangolin couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, its legs went weak, and it almost knelt down.
The clever and brave Lin Dongdong was still eating candied fruit, showing no interest in anything around her.
Li Chang'an was not affected by the sound, but looked at the man in the python robe in front of him with an amused expression.
Presumably because Zhou Wushi's appearance was too arrogant, a bald henchman from the Hong Gang stepped forward, pointed at him, and said...
"You think we'll just leave because you tell us to? Don't we have any pride?"
Zhang Yaoyang, standing on a chair, chimed in, "You're just a terrestrial immortal, why should we leave?"
"Crow, give me some face, fighting and killing is no good."
A hand patted Zhang Gangzhu's shoulder, startling him so much that he trembled all over.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a nonchalant imperial secret agent embracing Zhang Yaoyang, looking as if he had just woken up.
Upon seeing this person, everyone present, except for Chief Qiao and Li Chang'an, stood up, looking as if facing a formidable enemy.
Bai Yiluo Yang also had a grave expression, and he revealed the man's identity word by word.
"The Baolong Clan, ranked second on the Sword Ranking, Lin Linfa!"
Li Chang'an stared at Lin Linfa's face with his mouth agape, feeling utterly confused.
Holy crap, Stephen Chow!
Lin Linfa patted Zhang Yaoyang on the shoulder, his eyes lighting up when he saw Li Chang'an.
He walked over, poured a pot of tea, and addressed everyone.
"Everyone, please give me some face and go home. Go back to your own homes and your own mothers, okay?"
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