"Nothing. You aren't qualified to comment on this!" Upon hearing that Lame Ma was only a villager, Wu Changfa immediately thought nothing of it, and he replied through curled lips.
"What can you do if I make a comment?" Lame Ma was truly incensed. It was such a pleasant day, but someone was here stirring up trouble. He was greatly indebted to Fangzheng, who was no different from being his teacher. Lame Ma was very conservative and acknowledged the capable as his teachers and honored them for life. He didn't care who it was that sullied Fangzheng, and he pulled out a bamboo pole as he spoke.
Wu Changfa immediately jumped in fright. However, seeing so many people around him, he immediately felt emboldened. "D… Don't you do anything rash! Hit me once, and I'll make sure you stay in jail for the rest of your life! I'll get the police and seal off the path to Mt. One Finger!"
"You dare to?" Lame Ma took a step forward.
