Fishing Elder nodded. "Thank you."
The Three Brothers said together:
"You're welcome."
"Oh, come on, we're all friends here."
"You're being way too formal, way too formal!"
Ouyang Zuoheng finally couldn't take it anymore.
He walked over, gritting his teeth. "Damn it, you're taking your sweet time screwing arou—"
Smack!
Just one punch!
Ouyang Zuoheng's jaw shattered!
Before Ouyang Zuoheng could even react, Fishing Elder grabbed him and started beating him senseless!
Ouyang Fen was utterly dumbfounded.
Ouyang Zuoheng was getting beaten far too miserably!
Bones all over his body snapped and cracked, and his agonized screams never ceased—truly heartrending!
As the saying went, those who heard it were heartbroken (delighted), and those who witnessed it wept (joyfully)!
Ouyang Fen looked at his own father. He was a peak Four Gates expert!
Yet in this old man's hands, let alone resisting, he couldn't even make a single unnecessary movement!
That little old man was a hell of a lot better at beating people than fishing!
The more Ouyang Fen watched, the more terrified he became.
Ouyang Zuoheng was in so much pain he was nearly incontinent. Lying on the ground, he stretched out a hand. "Son! Son! Save me! Save your father! Your father can't take it anymore! Ah—! Ah—! Senior, I was wrong! Ah—!"
Ouyang Fen hurriedly backed away, dodging as he spoke. "Y-you... why did you have to disturb him while he was fishing...?"
Fishing Elder gritted his teeth. "You were wrong? Damn it, I was wrong! I never should've gone fishing! Do you know how long it's been since I last fished? Do you!?"
Ouyang Fen nodded. He glanced at Lu Chengwen, then quickly shuffled over and stood in a row with the Three Brothers, watching his father get beaten.
The entire place fell silent.
Only Ouyang