Han Bingxue saw the men. He knew they were all powerful figures, however, he didn't seem to be scared. Instead, he casually looked at the nineteen men and said, "Oh, good friends from Saint Sunlight Sect. Why did your sect send so many people to me? Which dirty corner did you guys come from?"
He always had an annoying mouth. He called them good friends at first, and then said that they were from a dirty corner. What a huge contrast! It could easily piss off the opponents!
That white0bearded old man sneered while looking at Han Bingxue, "Han Bingxue, don't play your stupid game to my people. You must feel successful, don't you?"
Han BIngxue nodded. "Sure I do. It feels so good to hear compliments. You are an expert of kissing ass. You know it is good, don't you?"
The old man was stunned and then laughed wickedly. "Han Bingxue, I guess you have given up on your life now, haven't you?"
Today's chapter.