Chen Yang, in a good mood, was willing to play along with them.
However, this behavior in the eyes of the people present seemed full of provocation, even outrageously disrespectful.
According to the limited information available, it was likely this fellow wasn't local, or else how could he be so oblivious and disrespectful to Mr. Zhou Quan?
Since when did the prestigious Qingyun Martial Arts Hall fall to the point where even outsiders dared to provoke them so freely?
Just like that.
Under the gaze of dozens of eyes, Chen Yang calmly put the photo into his pocket.
Still talking about drinking tea?
Hehe…
"Incomprehensible!"
A middle-aged man in a gray long robe, standing straight with eagle-like eyes, suddenly spoke coldly, "Kid, do you know what it means to have a road to heaven but not take it?"
His voice was sharp, transmitting an extreme chill, making people shudder.
It was clear he was the leader among these people.
