Having said that, Feng Beiche sneered and gave the people of Creek Valley Village a glance, saying, "Master Su, what is your relationship with the village? Are you really just drawing your sword to assist because you couldn't stand by and watch justice falter? Hahahaha, young man, don't be too hot-headed. You know, the gun shoots the bird that sticks its head out!"
"This is my captain!" Su Yang said, "Back then, he saved my life with one of his legs!"
"Oh, that's the connection, I thought it was a relative!" Feng Beiche sneered even more, "These matters are so simple. I'll give them a sum of money, enough for them to use for several generations, which is much better than if we fight it out and both end up losing. Master Su, you may not know, but behind us, there is the River God Sect, a place that houses Immortals!"