Lu Chengwen said irritably, "I'm not in the mood to fight you. Tell your pathetic lackeys to get lost."
"Pathetic lackeys!? You country bumpkins!"
Huo Wenxi said, "Come over. Meet your opponents."
At that moment, Li Mo and another man walked over.
The man wore a conical hat pulled low over his face. Looking cool as hell, he kept his head lowered and slowly approached.
Lu Chengwen was practically losing his mind. "We get it, you're an expert and your whole act is very impressive. Could you walk a little faster? We're in a hurry here!"
The man stopped in front of them without raising his head, his voice low and deep. "You're Lu Chengwen?"
Lu Chengwen took a deep breath. "I don't know what your relationship with Li Mo is, nor do I know what Huo Wenxi told you. In any case, this is all just a minor misunderstanding. There's no need for violence. If you're a reasonable martial artist with some perspective, we can negotiate a solution without tearing our faces apart."
Who was Ba Dao Zhang Heng? How could he possibly be reasonable or have any perspective?
He had been jealous to death that his junior brother had managed to get a job at the Huo Group. Now that he had this opportunity, wasn't this his chance to show off his strength and join the Huo Group?
As a member of Ghost Four Gates, he normally did not even dare wander around openly, for fear that Full of Boredom would set their sights on him.
But now things were different. The Huo Group had absolute authority to employ and deploy Ancient Martial Artists, so he could roam the martial world without restraint.
How could he let such a good opportunity slip away!?
Zhang Heng said, "The Third