"So, rather than spend energy on you, it would be better to spend it on me. Even if I'm a little foolish, I'm still far more loyal than you are. Training you up would only make Master lose out. Out there, how exactly have you been badmouthing Master? Did you think we were all idiots who hadn't heard a thing?"
Zhang Tieniu seemed to be feeling somewhat irritated now, so he prepared to shut down the arena match. But whether he would be allowed to leave—
That was another matter entirely. After all, Tieqiu had finally found an opportunity to elevate himself.
Zhang Tieniu stopped everyone from closing the gates, and Tieqiu even declared that if the arena match was not held, he would burn down Zhang Tieniu's entire home.
Listening to the nonsense Tieqiu was spouting below, Zhang Tieniu felt slightly displeased. Yet he continued to endure it, doing his best not to let his anger show. Otherwise, it would be far too low-class.
Zhang Tieniu endured again and again, never expecting the other party to push his luck and leave him no room to back down.
So, he decided to make the other party pay the price. He immediately rushed down from the high arena platform and, in no time at all, punched Tieqiu squarely in the chest.
At that moment, Tieqiu could feel severe internal bruising forming inside his body. He had originally wanted to counterattack, believing that Zhang Tieniu would not dare lay hands on him so recklessly.
After all, he was Zhang Tieniu's Senior Brother. Yet he had never expected that Zhang Tieniu did not regard him as a Senior Brother at all.
Instead, Zhang Tieniu treated him as nothing more than a punching bag.
Since the other party had already shown you so little