Clash
Qin Zhao turned and went downstairs.
Su Ziming and Xiao Yifeng followed him, locking the door behind them.
The three headed downstairs.
Along the way, Su Ziming and Xiao Yifeng exchanged looks.
Fuck, this Qin Zhao clearly had his own agenda.
He actually dared to claim he was Star Abyss Enlightenment Hermit's disciple.
Where did that leave their doctor brother?
Did he really think that now that the doctor was gone, anyone could impersonate his name?
This bastard was very likely sent by Shen Wuxiao.
The doctor had died by Shen Wuxiao's hand, so having someone take over that name made perfect sense.
After all, Star Abyss Enlightenment Hermit was not around here, and many people knew he had only one disciple.
They did not know what his purpose was.
But if he dared to use their deceased brother's name to swindle people, they would kill him.
Once downstairs, Xiao Yifeng suddenly pulled out the shaft of his halberd.
He truly was a bird startled by the mere twang of a bowstring now.
And his temper was foul.
With a whoosh, he smashed it toward Qin Zhao's forehead.
Qin Zhao was no pushover either. Already on guard, how could he fail to notice?
He immediately turned and threw a punch.
Bang!
The impact was painfully sharp.
Xiao Yifeng staggered back two steps and was caught by Su Ziming.
Qin Zhao also retreated a step.
He was even more shocked.
This guy was crippled, yet still this strong?
He was no ordinary Martial King at all.
"What are you doing?!" Qin Zhao snapped angrily.
Xiao Yifeng gritted his teeth. "Fuck, what am I doing? You tell me what I'm doing. Don't you know perfectly well?"
"I'm telling you, I hate people exploiting the dead most of all. You bastard, I'm