Zhuo Yingkang's face was twisting with anger, his eyes shooting out an unparalleled hatred. However, when his gaze met Zheng Ming's, he hurriedly lowered his eyes.
"Who are you?" Eventually, Zhuo Yingkang managed to utter these three words.
"Laozi is Zheng Ming. Right, I'm staying at the Green Sword Small Residence, and if anyone's unsatisfied, Laozi will break his legs!" Zheng Ming said, his domineering presence sweeping over the surrounding youths as he asked, "Any of you have a problem with that?"
Of course, Zhuo Yingkang had heard of Zheng Ming, the sword hunter who stirred the entire Great Jin Dynasty. Although Zhuo Yingkang did not participate, he was very clear about the details.
And he also knew that Zheng Ming had been rejected by the Guan Xing Sword Sect.
He looked at Zheng Ming full of sorrow and was just about to speak when he ultimately swallowed his words.
