Chapter One Hundred and Fifty-Five
Long Xiaoshan looked over, and the one making a fuss was indeed the pock-marked man he had taught a lesson yesterday.
So the saying goes, beat the child, and the elder comes knocking.
Thinking of this, he smiled faintly and said, "Master Wei, have you come because of your son?"
Wei Zhentian replied indifferently, "Correct, was it you who broke my son's leg?"
Of course, he wouldn't admit that his plan to seize Bai's Medicinal Materials had also been foiled by Long Xiaoshan; after all, that wasn't something to be proud of.
Long Xiaoshan said, "It was me, but your son instigated the fight, intending to cripple me, so naturally, I had to strike back."
"Even if my son started it, it's not your place, an outsider, to teach him a lesson. You must give me, Wei someone, an explanation," Wei Zhentian said coolly.
"How overbearing."
Long Xiaoshan sneered as well, "What kind of explanation do you want?"
