"Hmph, Jin Zihao, if you kill Feng Kaige, don't you feel regretful at all?"

Gu Niansheng snorted and said with heartache.

puff.

Jin Zihao spit out a mouthful of cigarettes and said coldly: "Do you have any evidence?"

Gu Niansheng said tit-for-tat: "Sun Wutang of Xingyi Sect can testify."

"Okay, two!"

"If you have any words, just sit down and say it!"

At this moment, Xue Zhenshan walked forward and said coldly.

In Jinling, Xue Zhenshan is definitely the leader in the martial arts world.

With one's own strength, he ruled the 36 major martial arts halls.

Xue Zhenshan's words are comparable to imperial edicts.

Even Jin Zihao, Gu Niansheng, must obey it.

Jin Zihao, who was sitting at the Eight Immortals table, said in a voice: "Gu Niansheng, if you have evidence, I, Jin Zihao, will be willing to apologize for death."

"good!"

"I'll let you die and understand!"

"Master Sun, come out!"

Gu Niansheng said coldly.
Chapter completed!