"Um, Junior Brother! You have to protect your Senior Brother. I don't think that old man is a good person." Qi Wuhui panicked and shrank behind Ye Qiu. He changed his previous boorish image and became a chicken.
Ye Qiu was amused and said, "I still like your unruly appearance just now. Recover."
Qi Wuhui smiled awkwardly and secretly glanced at Daoist Tianfeng. He pretended to be calm and said indifferently, "Tsk, I've always done things openly. I've cultivated my entire life to speak up for all the injustice in the world.
"Even if there really comes a day when I die in a foreign country, my fearless spirit can still be passed down. In the future, tens of thousands of me will stand up. Old man, don't threaten me! I don't know how to write the word 'fear' in my life."
