Who dares to touch the benefactor! ?

"Who do you think is more powerful, the Iron Blood Guard or the master?" The old man still had a smiling face. "Of course it's Master. The Iron Blood Guards are all guards trained by you. How could they be better than you, Master?" "That's it, that young man is on par with me." The old man looked at the direction where Emory Williams left and said calmly. "What?" Feng Ling was shocked, and then his face was full of disbelief: "Master, don't fool me. I just fought with him, and his skills are only...