"Oh, you little bastard still want to protect her? I'll kill you, a bitch, a heart-wrenching thing." Zhong Yun saw that he wanted to protect others, and his hands were even more cruel.
"I will kill you a little bastard, little bastard, you still want to be like this, go dreaming! Today, I will give you a coffin to save you from keeping your dog's life and killing people!
Mr., do you think so?"
"Yes, Yun'er is right."
On the side, an old man with gray hair was sitting on a chair, watching Zhong You being beaten like this by Zhong Yun. Not only did he not dissuade him, he also felt that Zhong Yun was doing the right thing.
Zhong You looked up and looked at Old Master Zhong with hatred, gritting his teeth.
"Little bastard, what are you glaring?"
Although Mr. Zhong was old, his eyes were very sharp. Seeing that Zhong You dared to glare at him, he was immediately angry.
"Yun'er, beat him hard and kill him as a little bastard. What happened to him and his grandfather would be responsible for him?" He looked at Zhong Yun and explained.
"Okay, old man, just look at it."
When Zhong Yun heard Mr. Zhong's words, he was immediately happy and responded.
As long as the old man is carrying it, what else can he be afraid of? Zhong You is better than him everywhere and is very pleased by his father. He can kill him with the power of the old man!
He raised his hand and the whip in his hand was about to hit Zhong You hard, but he didn't know...
"Ouch!"
The whip was thrust directly on his own face as if he could turn a corner. The pain made him loosen his hand and the whip fell under his feet.
"Damn little bastard, you are against me, right?"
He was furious, covering his injured face with one hand, pointing at Zhong You with the other hand, and questioning, and soon he was furious and wanted to pick up the long whip again and vent his anger, but unexpectedly, one hand was even more powerful than him.
Soon, I have picked up the long whip.
He looked along the long whip and saw a face that he was so familiar with.
"You...you...why are you...you're here?"
Isn’t this woman the doctor Zhong You mentioned who wanted to accept him as his disciple? Last time he was folded into her hand, and his face was swollen.
"If I don't come, I really don't know that the people of the Zhong family have this kind of hobby." Lin Caisang glanced lightly at the long whip in his hand and then at Old Master Zhong.
Just now, she asked Ya Molian to save Zhong You once.
"It's you? What are you doing?" Old Master Zhong glared at Lin Caisang.
He was quite grateful to this woman for saving him, but before she wanted to accept Zhong You as a disciple, but now she has hurt his precious grandson again. How could he let her go?
"What am I here to do? Ho."
Lin Caisang lowered his head, covered in sarcasm, smiled, looked up at Old Master Zhong seriously.
"I'll see how the people from the Zhong family scolded me, Mr. Zhong."
"You...what are you talking nonsense!"
When Mr. Zhong heard her words, his eyes seemed to be about to eat her.
"Am I talking nonsense? Did Zhong Yun just now not scold Zhong You as a little bastard, and Old Master Zhong didn't scold him?" Lin Caisang asked slightly.
"That's strange. This Zhong You is not Mr. Zhong's son. Even if he is a villain, he is still a biological child, right? Tsk tsk, Zhong You is a little bastard. What is Mr. Zhong? Bitch, and Mr. Zhong, what is you?
Hybrid?"
"you--"
Old Master Zhong was almost so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood by her.
"You're a slut..."
Seeing that Old Master Zhong was blocked, Zhong Yun took a step forward to curse.