Flender.
Yu Xiaogang.
"Lin Qiu!"
Yu Xiaogang shouted, his voice hoarse.
"How long are you going to keep hiding?"
Lin Qiu looked at the two men, a trace of amusement flickering in his eyes.
"Hiding?"
"I think you've misunderstood something."
"I'm just on my way somewhere. I don't have time to bother with stray dogs by the roadside."
"You—!"
Yu Xiaogang trembled with anger and pointed at Lin Qiu's nose as he cursed:
"Sharp-tongued!"
"As the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, not only do you lack virtue, but you also use your power to plunder and bully the innocent!"
"Ning Rongrong of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was clearly abducted by force by your people!"
"Today, I, Yu Xiaogang, will stand for justice and uphold heaven's will! I'll take you down, you scourge, and hand you over to Sect Master Ning!"
He spoke with such righteous indignation that he seemed to truly believe himself the embodiment of justice.
Flender, standing beside him, frowned and tugged at Yu Xiaogang's sleeve.
"Xiaogang, stop..."
His heart was full of bitterness.
At the auction, he'd seen with his own eyes how Lin Qiu had suppressed those two Titled Douluo.
The two of them had come here to block his way. They might as well have been walking straight to their deaths!
But Yu Xiaogang seemed possessed. He'd insisted on coming to demand justice, saying things like, "Those Titled Douluo must have been suppressed with some kind of one-use treasure," and, "I refuse to believe he's really that strong."
This was pure gambler's logic!
"Flender! You saw it too. This man's heart is twisted. If we don't eliminate him, he'll become a great menace!"
Yu Xiaogang wrenched his hand away from Flender's and bellowed:
"Attack! Don't forget the oath we made back then!"
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