He Dali's subordinate said, "Senior Brother, he isn't on the same level as Tiger Head. He should be on the same level as Dog Head."
He Dali let out a breath. "That's good."
The slight trembling immediately vanished.
He Dali thought it over. It would not be bad if Ox Head and Jiang Xiaohu fought first. For one, he could gauge both sides' true strength; for another, they could wear each other down.
Ox Head narrowed his eyes. "Who are you people?"
An assistant said, "The Jiang Family's young master, Jiang Xiaohu, is here. Not one of you Tianwang scum is leaving."
"Jiang Xiaohu?"
Ox Head sneered. "I've heard of you. Just a little brat with an undeserved reputation. They say you're as famous as Bai Menya, right? Hahaha! Come on, Bai Menya was only messing with you. Don't tell me you actually believed it?"
Jiang Xiaohu said, "Tianwang operatives conduct sinister deeds in secret, assassinate martial arts heroes, and coerce and tempt ordinary merchants for exorbitant profits, intending to overturn the current order of the martial world. Upon encountering them, execution may precede reporting."
Ox Head snorted. "What I hate most are people from the Jiang Family and the Bai family. Every last one of you looks like some pretentious asshole. After so many generations, how many rich young masters are still willing to endure that endless hardship and train real skills? You're nothing but flashy techniques and empty posturing, playing at power."
Jiang Xiaohu said, "You two handle those two pieces of trash. If even one gets away, you'll be punished."
The two assistants clasped their fists and bowed. "Yes!"
He Dali laughed loudly. "Since little brother Jiang has pressing business, I can wait. But I wonder whether Jiang Xiaohu will still be alive after you settle your