"Elder martial brother, have my four subordinates grasped?" Yan Wushuang lowered his head and said softly.
Zhang Yulang's face moved: "You know?"
"Well, I brought them to die."
"Oh? Why is that?"
Yan Wushuang sighed: "In fact, I don't want to be the leader of the Lifesaving Sect. When twelve of them find me, they must be me. What they say is to revitalize the Lifesaving Sect starts with revenge for my father."
Zhang Yulang interrupted, "So you had to put a sword in my hand that time, too? Then I found that being the doormaster was just a puppet, unable to balance the four blessings and eight thorns