"Shut up!"
Without waiting for the man to finish speaking, the teenager shouted angrily.
The man was startled, and the words behind him were not finished. The three exchanged glances, gripping their weapons tightly in secret vigilance.
Seeing that he had scared some of the Piaomiao Sect disciples, Zhang Xiaohua clasped his hands in salute and said, "Senior Brother, I used to work in Creek Villa. My name is Zhang Xiaohua. I was with He Tianshu of the Pharmaceutical Hall, planting medicinal herbs. Just now, I was puzzled by Senior Brother's words and came out to seek an explanation."
"He Tianshu of the Pharmaceutical Hall?" The disciple frowned slightly. There are thousands of people in the Piaomiao Sect, so how could he know everyone? However, after thinking about it, he sneered and said, "Well, I don't know such people as He Tianshu, and there are so many people in my Piaomiao Sect. You can make up any name, but your methods don't work on me."
