Suddenly an astute scholarly looking man stood up and began speaking “Friends… orthodox pugilists of wulin; this man standing up at the front, how could the supposed righteous and brave leader of the Beggars Union suggest such cowardly foolish action? Meeting the demands of the perpetrators is as good as delivering our own heads on a gold platter fresh with soy sauce” The man was no other than Shanyuan Zhizong.
His subordinate Wu Yanji continued to build up the animosity “think about what this man Yang San Ge is saying seriously. By giving these famed wulin treasures to this unknown entity, the bastard could learn all of the arts and overthrow the righteous orthodox sects of wulin… of course that’s just one possibility, can we really afford to let this kind of destruction to eventuate? Who will guarantee that the bastard would stop killing after he receives the manuals? What’s to stop him from demanding even more ridiculous things in the future? Brother’s appeasement never works! We must not give in to such a shadowy coward!” Spoke Wu Yanji bustling with pride and enthusiasm
The people around him began to nod in agreement…