"Wind and Rain Hall emerged three years ago, a group of Wulin scoundrels banding together, usually engaging in murder and robbery." Fa Qingyang seemed to know about this organization. "Because they're quite self-aware, they've never dared to provoke the big sects, and the smaller ones they do provoke can't beat them, either getting annexed or swallowing their pride, so they've actually developed over the past two years." He paused. "Those 'Badong Twin Tigers' weren't good people to begin with, regularly stealing and womanizing, truly committing all kinds of evil."
"Such an organization shouldn't exist," Yu Qingge mumbled.
"Anyone can say that." Fa Qingyang glanced at Yu Qingge. "But if it hasn't troubled them personally, not many people are that chivalrous." He paused, "After all, the principle of 'better to offend a gentleman than a scoundrel' applies in any field."
Yu Qingge sighed, "If I were strong enough, I'd go wipe out that organization."
