Master By Wenle

There was a faint sneering voice from the two of them behind. "I still want to change sects, and I don't pay attention to my own virtue. Is Xuanbing Sect also a place someone like him can just enter?"

"Look at his filthy appearance, he's really a good match for a trash master like Bule."

"Yeah, toads go with frogs, hahaha..."

Zhang Fei couldn't help frowning when he heard this, but it wasn't because he was arguing with those people. He could tell that master Bule's image in the minds of these disciples was not very good. He couldn't help but wonder about his father's decision.

After exiting the east gate of Xuanbing City, you can see a big mountain a few miles away by the side of the road. When Zhang Fei came, he was going through the south gate, so he had no idea what was going on at the east gate.