Lin Heng and the others were also utterly astonished. Why hit Uncle Prison out of nowhere?
Just because he had laughed?
Lin Heng held back his laughter, coughed dryly, and said, "Uncle Prison, that's what you get for taking pleasure in someone else's misfortune. Got beaten now, didn't you!"
When Dugu Qingyang saw Lin Heng getting cocky again, he also swung a slap at him, only for the calf-protecting Dugu Zixuan to step forward and block it directly.
"Ancestor, can't we talk things over properly? Our family only has this one son. He can't withstand your hand. What if you injure him?"
"No, little sister, why are you so biased? I got hit too!" Dugu Feng stood up and said.
Her own brother had been beaten and she did not even offer a word of comfort, yet her son had not even been hit and she was already protecting the calf.
This was too unfair!
Seeing this scene, Dugu Qingyang was also so angry that rage sprang from nowhere. His aura surged, instantly forcing Dugu Zixuan and the others back.
With just one look, it was as if space itself had been compressed, directly lifting Lin Heng and Dugu Feng up by force.
Just then, Shen Yeting also hurried back from outside. Seeing the uncle and nephew bound and hanging in the air, she was likewise astonished.
"What happened?"
"No idea what madness took the ancestor. Fine, he's punishing Xiao Heng, but I don't know why even big brother got beaten too."
"...Huh?"
To make everyone accept it, Dugu Qingyang walked before them and said, "Each and every one of you says the times have changed, thoughts have changed... Fine, family traditions may not be revered, but moral conduct should be something everyone has, right?"
A trace of doubt surfaced