"You actually know me? You dare to rob me? Aren't you afraid of my father?" An Buxiu said without denying.

His An Buxiu means his An Buxiu. As An Buxiu, he is proud of him. He does not change his name or surname, even in this situation.

He wouldn't deny anything!

He is An Buxiu. If he doesn’t even dare to admit his name, how can he show the mainland in the future?

...

"Hahaha……"

"An Bulang's reputation is known throughout the Zhongzhou continent and is known as the number one master in the mainland. I am indeed a little afraid, but if I want to say I am afraid of him, I am still a little short of it." Hu Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard An Buxiu's words.

Others are afraid that I will be ruthless? But Hu Feng is not afraid!

He and An Bulang are old acquaintances and old friends, are they afraid of him? They don’t exist.

Besides, who would Hu Feng, the Blue Shirt Sword Saint, be afraid of? Who should he be afraid of?

Who doesn’t know that in the Five Prefectures Continent, the blue-shirted swordsman Hu Feng is not afraid at all. He fights with others with his life.

People in the five states are afraid of him, the blue-shirt sword saint Hu Feng, who would say that Hu Feng would be afraid?

There is really nothing.
Chapter completed!