Chapter 72 Longsword Unsheathe (2\2)_3

Wei Heshuo smacked his lips, but then regretfully said:

"However, this kid doesn't have much insight..."

"The guy opposite, although spouting nonsense, isn't an easy Jianghu guest to dismiss."

As this thought crossed his mind, he lowered his head and took a fierce bite of the flatbread, which might have been overcooked on the fire as it was rather tough to chew. Just then, he suddenly heard a clear ringing of sword cry and his neck hairs stood on end. He abruptly lifted his head to look, still with the flatbread in his mouth, yet his right hand was already on the handle of his knife, his eyes gleaming.

God damned, the fight's starting!

Wei Heshuo's eyes widened, staring intently at the movement over there. In this State City, as long as someone made a move, they, the constables, had a perfectly legitimate reason to intervene. Seeing Mr. Chang so displeased, he silently thanked the youth who had just passed by and was about to jump down.