The muscles in the old man's face were shaking as he spoke, and his eyes were filled with anger.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

…

At this time, the entire hall suddenly burst into loud shouts. Almost most of the people stood up, waving their hands with red faces and shouting loudly. They couldn't wait to see hundreds of people slaughtered with their heads dismembered, so as to understand their worries.

hatred.

When the white-haired old man heard the tsunami-like shouts throughout the hall, a smile appeared on his lips. He looked at Bairentu lying on the ground and said calmly, "If I remember correctly, you are from China, right?! What did you just say?

In order to protect China, I would not hesitate to kill my disciples, but look at how these people treat you, do you think it is worth it?!"

"Kill...quickly...kill...don't waste words..."

Bairentu was breathing heavily, speaking with great difficulty. There was still no expression on his face, let alone any fear, but a trace of sadness and guilt suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, if you have the guts, I'll give you a treat!"
Chapter completed!