A group of disciples from the Iron Sword Sect surrounded Sun Shang.

"Go back to the mountain gate, I'm the sect this time," Sun Shang closed his eyes gently.

"Senior brother, don't want this, it's just a failure," someone next to him persuaded.

Sun Shang threw a small piece of silver to the tea stall owner.

"I've paid for this table."

He was not so stingy that he would be angry with the tea stall owner.

The boss didn't dare to come out and still hid under the stove.

"Let's go," Sun Shang turned and left.

This time I thought I could make friends with a master,

Unexpectedly, people ignored him at all, which really made him lose face.

In addition to being defeated by Zhao Xiu, it can be said that today, Sun Shang's face was thrown to his grandma's house.

After he walked away, the boss slowly stood up.
Chapter completed!