"What? What the hell did you say?"
"How dare you speak to our Brother Han like that? Are you tired of living?"
"Very good. You'll definitely die rhythmically later!"
Hearing such provocative words, the members of the God Slaying Hall were immediately furious. The crowd was agitated, and their eyes erupted with anger.
He could scold himself, but scolding the president, Zhou Han, was definitely not allowed.
After all, everything they had now was brought about by Zhou Han's strength.
Therefore, they felt even more uncomfortable when Zhou Han was humiliated.
"Hahahaha!"
"Sigh, I knew it. So what? Come and hit me!" Luke said smugly, raising his middle finger there arrogantly.
After all, as one of the four experts of the Freedom Alliance, after obtaining Yeshu's inheritance, his current combat strength had already reached the three-star Supreme-grade.
This was also why he dared to provoke and be so arrogant.