Mu Yuan retorted,"my drum set is much better than your sun Zidan's piano."
Old Yang was full of military spirit."Where's your dad?"
"Oh, I'm still sleeping." Mu Yuan was not ethical at all."Don't you feel that it's more balanced? look at how I'm arguing with my dad. Don't you feel that it's more balanced?"
Old general yang was speechless.
What should I do? it does seem like there is such a thing.
"Don't beat the drums like a bad boy. You're a soldier, after all."
"This is discrimination."
Old general yang pursed his lips."Mu Yuan, do you know how Balor died?"
"He was killed by a bullet."
"Do you know who killed him?"
"Who killed him? have you investigated clearly?"
"Jack Anderson." Old general yang said,"your father didn't tell you, right?"