Choose a Skill at the Treatise Tower Manor (3)

“What the hell are you doing standing there? Why don't you give way to Senior Bei-Chuan!?”

Huh?

While Zheng-Fu was gazing and examining this young man named Bei-Chuan, an unsatisfied shout suddenly sounded. The person who shouted was a big man standing behind Bei-Chuan. The big young man used a very contemptuous gaze as he yelled at Zheng-Fu to step aside.

“You mean me?” Knowing that the big young man was talking about him, Zheng-Fu still acted innocent as if he did not understand whether the big young man had spoken to him or not.

“That's right, you idiot! An outer disciple like you doesn't know how to treat a senior disciple, is that so? Why do you stand still and not give way to Senior Bei-Chuan!?” the big young man continued to snort at Zheng-Fu with very contemptuous words and did not see Zheng-Fu in his sight. Because of the outfit Zheng-Fu was wearing, he knew that Zheng-Fu was only an outer disciple, while he was an inner disciple.