There was silence.
Zhou Bao's unscrupulous voice echoed on Mingyi Lane and went out to everyone, including experts, martial arts practitioners, and ordinary people.
He made sure that everyone could hear it, which was his purpose. His voice was being spread out by his profound Internal Qi.
That was provocation!
At this time, any wise man could figure out that he was here to make trouble.
The peaceful situation did not last long. Then, an angry shout broke out from the silence.
"Where do you come from?! Little bastard! How dare you slander Master Ji?" The man arrived together with his voice. He rushed at Zhou Bao swiftly and was about to slap him in the face.
"Clap!" A clear sound resounded to somewhere in the distance. The man who had approached quite fast was sent back like a flying arrow.
Zhou Bao sat still and did not move. He held a bowl of almost consumed beancurd with a slight sneer on his face.
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