A great demon lord shouted, "Zhang Chuyao, you coward! If you've got the guts, stop hiding behind your disciples! Come out and fight me for three hundred rounds!"
Yu Xiaotian: "Master, this wretch dares to spout such nonsense. Let me take his head for you!"
Xu Sanpang: "Master, how about I go scatter his mother's ashes again?"
Su Hui: "Master, let me do it. I'll cut out this man's tongue and serve it as a snack for Second Senior Brother!"
Second Senior Brother: "???"
"Master, let me..."
"Master..."
"..."
Zhang Chuyao pushed aside his noisy disciples, looked at the arrogant demon lord before him, and said calmly:
"Stand back. Your master will handle this."
Zhang Chuyao hadn't wanted to live off his disciples, but... they wouldn't let him do otherwise!
Let's build a building! (I don't even know what kind of building it is)
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