"Hmph! You think you can just fight when you say fight, and stop when you say stop? Where on earth does such good fortune exist?" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.
"Giving you some respect, and you fucking get cocky, huh?" a Yellow Wind Sect disciple from the Hundred Veins Realm coldly shouted.
Smack!
As soon as his words fell, Zhang Xiaohao was already in front of him.
With a swing of his arm, a vicious slap landed on the disciple's face.
Splutter!
The Yellow Wind Sect Inner Sect Disciple felt a pain in his jaw as his front teeth, along with blood, sprayed out of his mouth.
"Roll!" Zhang Xiaohao barked.
With a lightning-fast kick to his chest, he sent the disciple flying.
"Humph! Nephew, don't go too far!" elder Changshouzi said with a cold face.
"When elders speak, what status does a junior have to interject? Uncle Master, I'm schooling him for you so that he won't disrespect others or fall for someone's schemes after he leaves," Zhang Xiaohao said.
