Brother Wang’s wrist had been broken, and it was a bone-piercing pain. He had never fought with Zhou Yu before, and he was confident that his martial arts were strong. However, in front of Zhou Yu, he was actually so weak that he could not withstand a single blow.
Now that he saw Zhou Yu’s unruly and arrogant appearance, brother Wang’s face turned green with anger.
At this moment, Zhou Yu looked at the few good brothers beside brother Wang. He raised his sword-like eyebrows and revealed a wild and evil aura. “Why? Do you all want to follow him to visit? Are you all tired of living?”
The Few Good Brothers were very afraid of Zhou Yu. Now that Zhou Yu looked at them, they quickly avoided his gaze and lowered their aura by a large margin. “Minister, we... We...”
