Zhou Weiqing held back Shangguan Fei'er by the shoulder, walking up beside her before stopping. Grinning wide, he said: "Heh heh, Senior, you do not have any real ill intentions towards us right, you do not need to try and scare us. Furthermore, we have one similarity, one look and we know we are linked by destiny."
"Oh? Say then, what is this similarity between us?" The fat man looked on at Zhou Weiqing with interest, a faint smile on his face. Of course, that smile caused the fat on his face to squeeze his eyes until they were almost invisible.
Zhou Weiqing was about to open his mouth when the fat man suddenly waved towards Zhan LingTian: "Little brat, behave yourself. Do you think I am like Han Tianyou, so arrogant and thinking so highly of himself but amounting to nothing but dogshit?"