"But the Leader..." Qian Wuchen put on a reluctant face with a sigh. "If he blamed me..."
"I’ll take the blame!" Qian Wutian patted his chest. "The Qians shall not be afraid to take responsibilities! Are you afraid? I am not!"
"Well, since you said so, I’m with you either way!" Qian Wuchen then heavily stamped onto the shoulders of Qian Cheng to mount his horse, and a bone-breaking sound came into ears...
The old man slightly bent his body more out of pain...Qian Wuchen couldn’t tell how happy he was watching the old man suffer! He secretly enjoyed it in his heart. "Look at you! Do you remember how proud you were when you said your son was named Qian Jin? How about I crushed your shoulders and see what your mighty son can do? He can’t do anything because he is a dead man already!"
