"Two pieces of trash dare to step up? Hmph."
Whoosh——
Mr. Zhou sneered from his mouth, drawing the Eastern Blade from his waist and positioning it at Gong Lin's neck. He taunted Jiang Chen with a cold laugh, "Throw the Saint Blade over here, and then kneel down and kowtow obediently. Who knows, I might just spare both you and your wife. Otherwise, I will strip your wife right now and let Ling Tianlin have some fun with her right before your eyes!"
Jiang Chen's expression changed, but he said nothing.
"No! Jiang Chen, don't kneel! I'd rather die than see you kneel!" Gong Lin's face changed, and she shouted loudly, her gaze urgently fixed on Jiang Chen.
"Hahahaha, not kneel?" Ling Tianlin next to them laughed maniacally, "If he doesn't kneel, I'm going to put on a good show with her right here for him to watch, hahahaha."
And Mr. Zhou also sneered incessantly, "That's right, Jiang Chen, think about it yourself... to kneel... or not to kneel!"
