"Patriarch Meng, patriarch Zheng, patriarch Fang, did we gather here today just to watch the younger generation curse?" Xu zhangyun frowned and said. The contest between the three great clans of the small realm was such a solemn and dignified matter, so why did he start cursing so carelessly? If scolding could decide who the three aristocratic families would belong to, he would be happy to let them continue. However, this was obviously impossible.
"Chengxu, don't mess around." The Fang family head also felt that his precious grandson was disgracing the Fang family's dignity by jumping up and down on this occasion. The key was that he couldn't win in scolding, so he opened his mouth to stop him.
