Yu Zhixun's face turned green. Yu Mingxiang and Yu Xiatang's words sounded so strange, didn't they? It was as if they couldn't wait to see him made a fool of.
Yu Zhixun glared at Hao Jian and said in a deep voice, "Why don't they have to kneel, but I have to?"
"Do you even need to ask? It's because you're ugly," Hao Jian said with a laugh.
"..."
"Kneel or not, if you don't kneel I'm just going to leave," Hao Jian threatened as he made a move to leave.
"Old Two, just kneel quickly, don't force me to get physical!" Yu Xiatang threatened impatiently. He would do anything as long as Hao Jian agreed to treat the old master.
Yu Zhixun knelt down sullenly. He knew he had no other choice. If he didn't kneel, Yu Xiatang would force him to anyway.
"Kid, you've got guts!" Yu Zhixun's eyes were filled with rage as he ground his teeth in hatred.
"Yo, still daring to threaten me? Slap yourself," Hao Jian demanded, glaring at Yu Zhixun.