Liu Feng cracked his fists as he entered the tent again. He saw the two nobles and the man. He nodded slightly to the man, and then looked at the two boys in front of him.
"I have taken care of the idiot, young masters. He will not bother us anymore. If you need anything, please do not hesitate to ask me. I will be honoured to help someone as esteemed as you.", Liu Feng bowed down low.
"Finally, someone who appreciates the proper etiquette that a commoner should show a noble. It is as if all manners died in here. Fine, you have satisfied me. You can sleep there. Do not disturb us.", he looked away smugly.
"Young Master there is but one problem...", Liu Feng asked.
"What is it?", the boy replied sharply. There was a hint of annoyance that Liu Feng caught almost immediately.
"I am already showing such great restraint by not killing you, but now you are just making it worse.", he thought to himself as a vein on his forehead bulged.