"I never expected Yin Xiaofan to not even give them a choice, especially by making them give Brother Hu a glass of water. It was like letting the tiger taste his own medicine. Also three days, it's like he was specifically trying to kill Brother Hu!"
"Even an iron body couldn't bear such intense power, Yin Xiaofan is truly a Devil, it's too cruel. It's like killing without shedding blood. Who let him be provoked? That's like a curse from eight generations ago."
"Alright, we know," Yin Xiaofan forced them, and the bald man couldn't reach an agreement.
"Then, you can take Brother Hu back," Yin Xiaofan said with a smile. "Within three days, I might come to see Brother Hu. If you don't treat me well, it's your responsibility."
There was a sudden impulse to curse their mothers and to check; it was like setting a rhythm to kill them, they really wanted the laziness not to reach.
"We know we will treat Brother Hu well," the bald man hurriedly said.
