C223 Nangong

"With Master here, Feng'er is not afraid."

"Good boy."

"Master, that person just scolded you like that. Why didn't you teach him a lesson?"

Ye Qingfeng's small face was flushed red, as he spoke fiercely towards the distant Nan Gong disciples.

"Qingfeng." If a man had to be able to bend and stretch, what was the point of feeling wronged? If I had just taken action to teach him a lesson