After dealing with the arrogant house servant, Zhang Xiaohao sat playfully on the Heavenly White Jade Dragon Horse, gazing at the young man in the brocade robe with a unicorn on his forehead.
"Faking injury? You've got some nerve. You're the first guy who dares to fake injury with me!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.
"Hmph! I, the young master, have no idea what faking injury means in your words! But I know you ran into me and even killed one of my house servants, and you need to pay for this!" The unicorn youth said coldly.
"Oh, really? How do you want to settle it?" Zhang Xiaohao replied playfully.
"Ran into me, the young master? I'm going to ram you back! Killed one of my house servants? I'm going to break your arm!" Said the youth in brocade with murderous intent.
"I'm just sitting here; if you've got the guts, come and take it!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a domineering presence.
Playing such a stupid trick with him can only mean this gang all got their heads kicked by a donkey.
