Damn, what kind of bandit’s theory is this? Is this place really one of the Four Great Families, Yue Clan, Yue Clan’s Castle, or a robber’s hideout?
How could everyone be more uncivilized than the other?
Yue Yang had thought that he was already quite unreasonable. Who would have thought that this old man Yue hai was even a hundred times more unreasonable than him? Is this old fellow really a Marshall of the Empire’s army?
He really couldn’t wait for that Clan’s New Year’s Tournament where he could reason with his fists.
As the guy from another world thought about this, he smiled.
Talking with his fists, wasn’t this exactly his forte?