After Chen Yang and Mo Yunqiu returned to their room, Mo Zhengfeng took his place in the center of the sofa again.
He lit a cigar and began with a sorrowful tone, "Let's discuss, how should we deal with this situation?"
Mo Yunqiu's second uncle said, "Before we get to that, how does that kid know our family's old master?"
Mo Zhengfeng rolled his eyes and said, "How would I know? Perhaps he's heard of the old master's reputation before."
Mo Yunqiu's second uncle shook his head, "I don't think so. From the kid's tone, it's like our old master is one of his subordinates, acting all high and mighty!"
Mo Yunqiu's third uncle slapped his thigh, "Now that you mention it, that's true. That kid even dared to ask our old master to come see him, what a huge ego, absolutely outrageous!"
Mo Zhengfeng glanced at him and said sarcastically, "Why don't you go up and give him a beating?"
