Chapter 300, Sarcastic and Scornful

Song Wuliang's 'pursuers' were like locusts.

Upon closer inspection, what pursuers were they? They were clearly the people from the hall earlier.

"Master Fang, save me, these people want to kill me." As Song Wuliang ran up, he immediately hid behind Fang Yi.

Only then did the crowd stop, and someone recognized that it was Fang Yi, not daring to come over.

Both sides seemed to have a tacit understanding, and no one moved.

Fang Yi looked up and saw at least twenty people, each looking fierce and menacing, their gazes moving past him, landing on Song Wuliang, as if they couldn't wait to tear him apart.

"Song Fatty, you've really pulled a good deal of hatred here," Fang Yi mocked.

"What are you talking about, I learned it from you," Song Wuliang shamelessly replied.