"Oh, the same principle of the Great Dao."
Li Feng looked towards the scholar in green, about to say something when two people walked in through the courtyard gate again.
"Mr. Chen, what's the use of talking to him? You're a scholar, it's not fitting for you to act, let old Niu here handle him."
Li Feng set his gaze on the speaker, seeing a towering figure with a tiger-like back and bear-like waist, not losing an inch to the Martial Arts disciple of the Nine Layers Mountain; he wore long trousers below and a short vest up top which was open, exposing chest hair.
Bare arms bulged with steel-like muscles, covered with countless claw marks and holes. Grabbing two Half Moon Bone Cutting Blades from his waist, he exuded a menacing aura from head to toe.
"Indeed, such rough tasks are better left to people like us." Another man slipped in, much shorter than the brawny fellow, with a pair of triangular eyes giving him a knack for seeing right through people.
