Looking at the two unfilial sons glaring at each other before him, neither giving him a moment's peace, Ouyang was at a loss for words.
Whenever he was away, none of these unfilial sons would yield to the others.
Who among them wasn't a prodigy? Even with consideration for fellow disciples' bonds, when their own preferences were involved, they wore expressions that said, "Why the hell should I give in to you?"
These unfilial sons were growing stronger and stronger, and their tempers were growing with them. He could still keep them in line now, but if he were gone someday, who would be able to control them?
Seeing Ouyang's sour expression, Leng Qingsong and Chen Changsheng grew cautious too.
Liang Zai and Bie San crouched beside their Eldest Senior Brother. An Azure Bird perched on his shoulder, a Little Fox lay in his arms, and behind him stood someone in blue Daoist robes who looked as though they had seen him somewhere before.
Chen Changsheng beckoned, and Bie San obediently left Ouyang's side and returned to Chen Changsheng, standing on his shoulder.
Chen Changsheng was surprised. Bie San's blood and vitality were clearly much more vigorous than before entering the Ten Thousand Demon Hall. It seemed this little monkey had also found an opportunity of his own inside.
Leng Qingsong tore the talisman paper off his face and prodded Chen Changsheng with his sword scabbard. This fellow had a glibber tongue than he did; he could explain things to his elder brother.
Taking the hint, Chen Changsheng gave Ouyang an honest smile and said, "We had nothing to do, so Second Senior Brother and I sparred a little. We were only playing around!"
"Really?" Ouyang eyed Leng Qingsong, who was nodding frantically, with suspicion. Only then did his mind