"Reputation won't get you anywhere."
Hong Yu dangled Luo Buping and Third Young Master Luo, one in each hand, and said flatly.
Upon hearing this, Luo Buping's face immediately turned a deep shade of crimson.
'Didn't I just say those exact words a moment ago?'
He never imagined that in the blink of an eye, Hong Yu would throw those words right back at him.
Luo Buping smiled bitterly, inwardly cursing Third Young Master Luo to high heaven. He was beyond frustrated. 'Who the hell is this guy? He isn't even intimidated by the fact that our Patriarch is a dignified Elder of the Cyan Nether Sword Sect?'
Third Young Master Luo just hung his head.
Even Luo Buping was being held like a chick. If he tried to stick his neck out again, he'd probably be the one to bear the brunt of Hong Yu's wrath.
