The people on the other side yelled angrily and accused each other, but no one dared to step forward and cross the line left by Yue Wu.

Yue Wu said nothing, with his hands behind his back, looking at the people opposite him with cold and indifferent eyes.

Wearing a white robe and a dragon tongue war spear, he intimidated thousands of people on the opposite side.

"Yue Wu, you are so majestic. What are you trying to do? Are you bullying the junior brothers and sisters? If you have the guts, you have fought with me!"

At this time, a mocking sound came from the street in the distance.

A handsome young man wearing a black dragon robe came over with several people.

He waved the folding fan gently in his hand, looking elegant and graceful.

"It's Senior Brother Wushuang!"

"Senior Brother Wushuang is so handsome."

"Senior Brother Wushuang is here."

The demonstrators opposite immediately started talking, and many women had admiration in their eyes.
Chapter completed!