But suddenly, this noble and elegant old man turned into a tyrant, standing in front of thousands, cursing in the street. What kind of scene should this be?
Hearing Ao Cangsheng's scolding, Master Lu shivered and wanted to interrupt, but Ao Cangsheng spoke too fast, leaving him no chance to chime in.
Around the square, supporters of Ao Cangsheng cheered for him, seeing him humiliate Master Lu.
After a quarter of an hour, the arrogant Cangsheng clapped his hands, ending the scolding. The anger vented, he felt great.
But Master Lu's body trembled like a sieve.
His face flushed red, his lips trembled violently, as if he had a stroke. He trembled for a long time but couldn't utter a single word.
Master Lu finally roared in anger: "My surname is Yi, I'll take care of your uncle!"
"Treasure"
After speaking, Master Lu's body shook, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, people around widened their eyes.
