"Stop! You two little brats have gone too far!"
A somewhat aged voice came through the heavy clouds overhead.
Bi Zaize, who had been beaten until he no longer wanted to live, instantly perked up upon hearing that voice, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
He looked toward the clouds and said, "Uncle Fu, you finally came.
"If you'd come any later, I would've been beaten to death.
"Where the hell have you been?
"Is this how you protect me as my guardian?
"When we get back, I'll tell on you to my father.
Cough, cough!
Two coughs came from within the clouds. Then, a scruffy old man appeared above them.
The old man scratched his head awkwardly, took a gulp from the wine gourd in his hand, and wiped his mouth.
Only then did he say, "Young Master, people have three urgent needs. This old man merely went to relieve himself."
"I never expected that in such a short time, you'd already be beaten into such a state."
"Bullshit! Your so-called quick trip took two whole hours!"
"Hahaha!"
The old man gave an awkward laugh, then added, "I also stopped to buy a gourd of wine along the way."
Those words nearly angered Bi Zaize to death.
The reason he dared to swagger around, act recklessly, and be so arrogant and unrestrained—
Was because his father had assigned a super expert as his personal bodyguard.
Who would have thought that this expert would drop the chain at the critical moment?
Bi Zaize wailed miserably, "In just this little while, I've been beaten into this state. Why aren't you hurrying up and saving me?
"Ah... huff, huff... ow!"
Hua Xiaoyao stomped Bi Zaize, that bastard, beneath his foot. He raised his head and puffed out his chest