At this moment, the people at Heroic Manor were nearly spewing blood; these individuals were various influential forces from Miaojiang, all thinking they could stir up some trouble here, but didn't expect the people of Heroic Manor to be so formidable.
"Brother Meng, you're too slow in drawing your sword, you should do it like this!"
The winner spoke, turning into a gust of wind and appearing before a burly man, thrusting with the Cold Ice Sword, causing the burly man to collapse onto the ground.
"Whoa, that guy is still teaching his apprentice at a time like this!"
Bu Daming was speechless; these guys were truly unimaginable.
"Master, I understand now!"
Bu Daming said excitedly.
After the burly man was knocked down, no one dared to step forward again.
"You few, come play with my young apprentice!"
Zhu Yeqing held his Longsword horizontally and said.
"Gulp…"
