"As junior uncle master, you hid stealthy in the main hall and set a trap for me together with this contemptible scoundrel Lu Pengfei. Uncle Lu Qi, you are so lame!" Ding Hao said.
The corner of Ding Hao's mouth started to float with contempt.
"How dare you speak to me like this?" Lu Qi said. He was easily irritated. With a pause, he sneered, "Ding Hao, you are so ruthless, daring to kill your fellow disciples at such a young age. How can the Swordsmanship-seeking Sect tolerate you? I saw you kill Zhang Wenzhao and Tian Heng personally. What else do you have to say?"
"Haha, I have nothing to say," Ding Hao's expression was still calm. He said slowly, "Lu Pengfei used them as cannon fodder. If I didn't kill them, I would have wasted his good intentions."
Since Lu Qi appeared, Ding H
