The Inheritance of the Defeated, Three Strikes Break the Body!

F*ck!

Rong Dahao felt like he was going crazy.

He never thought that he would be chosen by Young Master Xu because of his determination to fight to the death.

Rong Dahao would rather not have his talent be cherished this way by the young master.

He didn't want to be with the Ghost Beast!

"Screw it!" Rong Dahao shouted and waved his sleeve. Xu Xiaoshou rushed up from behind him.

"Good!"

The master praised. He continued with a smile, "That's the kind of aura you should have. You're very wild and arrogant, but your attitude is what makes me like you even more. After joining the Xu Gang, your talent will be fully displayed!"

Rong Dahao didn't reply a word.

The twenty-eight masters behind him flew up in unison. He wanted to see how far this Young Master Xu could go?

"Good timing!"

Xu Xiaoshou pulled out Hidden Bitter from the air. He wasn't stingy with his words of praise and sheathed his sword.