Then Ye Tian carefully consoled Tang Li for a while.
After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, a servant came running over. "Master, the young master has returned."
No sooner had he spoken than a proud-looking youth in fitted martial attire strode in. At the sight of him, Ye Tian could not help sighing inwardly. What a handsome and imposing young man.
He had forgotten that he himself was not very old either. It was only that years of reading and his unusual experiences had given him a maturity beyond his age.
Tang Zheng Lie walked straight into the hall, set the bow, arrows, and treasured sword in his hands on the table, bowed to Tang Li, and said, "Father, I'm back." Then he turned to head for the inner hall, not even sparing Ye Tian a glance.
Seeing how arrogantly dismissive he was, Tang Li's anger flared even hotter. Slamming the table, he shouted at Tang Zheng Lie, "You bastard! You unfilial wretch, are you trying to anger me to death? There is an honored guest here, yet you did not even ask who he was. What kind of Dao have you learned? If your grandfather saw you behaving like this, he would beat you to death!"
Tang Zheng Lie lifted his chin. "A true man takes responsibility for his own deeds. I, Tang Zheng Lie, will personally avenge Ah Da and the others. I don't need anyone else's help."
After saying that, he even cast Ye Tian a sidelong glance, angering old Tang Li until his whole body trembled. He did not know what to say.
Hearing the youth's impassioned words, Ye Tian smiled faintly. "A few demon foxes are naturally no match for Young Master Tang Zheng Lie. But I see that your