Lao Wang glanced at him. He saw that this fellow was trying to sow discord and incite Lao Wang to cause trouble in the Combat Cultivation Hall. What a joke. If he really became a public enemy, he would be beaten into a pulp within minutes. Of course, he had to show what he should show. If not, Lao Wang would be very frustrated if any Tom, Dick, or Harry came to cause trouble with him.
"I will." Wang Zhong nodded his head seriously. "But I usually like to warm-up before fighting. Little Jho, it's time for you to shine as a punching bag."
