The whole place was in an uproar!
Then burst into raucous laughter!
"Haha, has this kid gone crazy?"
"He actually dares to threaten young master Zhou?"
"It's killing me!" said young master Zhou's guard, his face full of mockery.
Young master Zhou himself wore a face of ridicule, "What are you to threaten me? Do you know that my father is the famed Deputy General of the Xuanwu Legion?"
Before he had finished speaking.
Crack!
Ye Wudao chopped off young master Zhou's leg with one strike of his Beiwang Blade.
"Even if your dad is the supreme king, he can't embezzle the brothers' supplies!" Ye Wudao rebuked angrily.
"Ahh!" young master Zhou screamed in agony, falling to the ground in pain.
"Young master Zhou!"
"Young master Zhou, are you alright?" A group of Zhou's guards rushed over.
"Kill, kill this damn kid!" Young master Zhou's face contorted with rage as he glared at Ye Wudao, grinding his teeth.
"Yes!"
Zhou's guards charged toward Ye Wudao.