Chapter 85 Picking Faults

Damn it!

When Zheng Ming saw this guy, he wanted to beat him up immediately. The Ancient Golden Crow Card in his heart, was drawn precisely because he had been angry with this man.

Now, all Zheng Ming could think about was to activate the Ancient Golden Crow Card, and directly slay this fellow first. He wanted to not only kill him but also annihilate his entire family and his sect in one fell swoop.

But reason told him, that it was not worth it to use his life-saving trump card, which he had obtained only by an extraordinary stroke of luck, just because of some disgusting dog shit.

After all, it was a treasure that could save his life at any time, and it was uncertain when he would be able to draw another.

Therefore, Zheng Ming snorted coldly, "A good dog doesn't block the path, and that includes dogs that know how to fan themselves."

At this statement, the man's face turned red with anger. If not for Fu Yuqing being present, he might have slaughtered Zheng Ming on the spot.