Chapter 662-Famous

Xiao Baoxin didn't want to talk about Anakui's figure. Other than his face, which was not very attractive, his figure was very burly and sturdy. Moreover, he came from the Rouran Plains. Shouldn't he be a standard martial artist like his appearance?

"-he's here to complain to you?"

Thinking about Xiao Baoshu gave him a headache.

Just as he had expected, nothing good would come out of Xiao Baoshu's return to Jiankang. After being quiet for less than half a month, he began to be unable to hold back. He traveled all day to play with cats and dogs, and fought whenever he saw injustice.

He was quite picky.

Commoners would not fight. In Xiao Baoshu's words, he was afraid that his identity would scare them to death. He could not bully the weak. He was the hero of Daliang-no one knew who gave him that title-a hero had to act like one. They had beaten up all the silkpants, the children of aristocratic families and officials.