"What a righteous act for justice."
Xu Zhou's face twisted into a cold smile: "You coward, lacking the courage to fight on the battlefield, yet seizing on a pretext so skillfully. I wonder if your ancestor would be so outraged by you in the afterlife that their spirit would scatter!"
He pointed out that these people dared not go to war, shaming the ancestors of the Liu Family.
As a result, this group countered, accusing him of insulting the martyrs of the Liu Family and violating the family's most taboo.
The shamelessness made even Xu Zhou laugh with anger.
At that moment, Liu Beiqiang remained silent, his expression growing colder as he suddenly reached out, grabbing at Xu Zhou!
"Boom!"
A terrifying aura erupted, followed by the emergence of a gigantic palm, pressing down toward Xu Zhou.
Seeing Liu Beiqiang strike first, Xu Zhou knew the objective was achieved.
Without a word, he threw a punch.
"Boom!"
