Hitting People, Hitting Faces
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"You!" the green-robed elder snarled, slamming his hand on the table in anger. "Unreasonable!"
Su Yu calmly replied, "I would suggest you go home and meditate. Using your age as the only basis for your superiority is a disgrace!"
Paaah—
The green-robed elder slammed his hand on the table, furiously grunting, "Insolence…"
But at this moment, the eyes of the Yunxiang Cabinet master were filled with disgust and impatience. Gently opening her mouth, she said, "Elder Lin, are you done?"
Even though her words were calm, it was not hard to hear the anger in her voice.
Surprisingly, the expression of the green-robed elder changed, forcing the indignance down his throat. He only dared to shoot an evil glare toward Su Yu.
"All right, the spar continues," the Yunxiang Cabinet master said. "Next, can we have Sir Tan on stage?"
Whoosh—
Tan Duanfei flew onto the stage, pointing at Ouyang Yuxin. "You! Come up!"
Whoosh—