Deacon Song then sneered, "From being an outer disciple to becoming a guard deacon, do you think this is a small matter?"

"Also, you are so disrespectful that you dare to insult the emissary of the mountain gate. Is this a small matter?"

"You idiot got it wrong."

Wei Tao was expressionless and shook his head slowly, "What I just said was not to tell you, but to tell myself that what is about to happen is just a small thing.

You don’t need to tell anyone, and you don’t need to ask others to help you decide. You just need to make your own judgment.”

"Presumptuous! Do you know..."

Deacon Song was furious, but before he could finish his words.

There was an explosion.

The solid wood round table split in half.

Crackling!

All kinds of delicacies were flying around and scattered all over the floor.

A figure suddenly stood up.

He raised his fist that expanded instantly.

It fell down on the head without any fancy.
Chapter completed!