Morning.
The Three Brothers stood in the courtyard. Hun Tiangang sat on a wooden stool, one foot propped over his other leg and bouncing, his big toe hooked into a worn-out sneaker. Honestly, he looked pretty carefree; no matter how he shook it, the shoe never fell off.
"You three only know how to make me angry!"
Hun Tiangang said unhappily, "You went out and caused such a huge disaster! Is the Tang Sect that easy to mess with? The Tang Sect has endured in the martial world for a thousand years, with a history even longer than the Elder Council's, and you went and provoked them? When I run into people from the Tang Sect, even I have to show them some respect!"
Tang Niu, kneeling to the side, raised his hand. "Teacher, to be honest, I am the captain of the Tang Sect Third Team."
Hun Tiangang grabbed his shoe and smacked him across the mouth with a slap. "Did I ask you? Kneel properly!"
"Oh."
Tang Niu knelt properly and muttered, "Didn't show much respect, though."
Hun Tiangang continued scolding them. "All these years that I've roamed the martial world, whenever I met people from the Tang Sect, I was always careful and cautious, trying my best to yield to them!"
Tang Niu looked up. "How were you careful? And when did you yield to me?"
Hun Tiangang grabbed his shoe and smacked him across the mouth again with a slap. "Shut up!"
Lu Chengwen said, "Just kneel there honestly. You talk way too much."
Long Aotian also grumbled, "Look how angry you've made my master. Master, let's not lower ourselves to his level."
Zhao Ritian sucked up shamelessly. "Master, you didn't hurt your shoe smacking him, did you?"
Hun Tiangang waved a hand and said while