"What a big mouth you have!" Yan Bu'Er laughed heartily as he looked up, "Men, capture this kid for me!"
"Let's see who dares!" At this moment, two men with machetes strapped to their backs descended from the sky. Daxia and Haozi glided down. After landing, they shouted loudly, "Damn, what are you waiting for? If not now, then when?"
"Here we come!" With a loud shout, a surge of people rushed in from outside. Liu the Tyrant, gripping a long spear, charged forward at the head of the line, followed by the Four Celestial Kings. Then, an endless crowd poured in: from the windows, the floor above, the back door... wherever entrance allowed, people were flooding in. Yan Bu'Er was utterly shocked, "Damn, where did so many people come from?!"
