"Who are you calling an old hag?" Nian Qianqian raised her voice, "Are you looking for a beating?"
"Bring it on, if I'm afraid of you, then I'm no man..." Dao Xuzi glared.
"Heh." Nian Qianqian suddenly chuckled, "You're a man?"
"Nian Qianqian..." Dao Xuzi's voice suddenly became sharp, slapping the table and standing up, "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated."
"Then I'll kill you first and humiliate you later." Nian Qianqian stood up as well.
"Enough!" Yang Ruxin, overwhelmed by the noise, slammed the table, "Sit down, both of you."
Sure enough, the two old folks actually listened and sat down obediently.
"Together, you're almost two hundred years old, how can you still be so childish?" Yang Ruxin glanced at the two, "Don't forget, you are famous figures in the martial world, don't be a laughing stock."
"Anyone who wants to laugh, go ahead." Dao Xuzi and Nian Qianqian spoke in unison.
After speaking, they exchanged a glance, then each gave a snort and turned away.
