Chapter 4163: 4263 The legendary club makes a dutiful son
Chapter 4163 Chapter 4263 The legendary stick gives a filial son
"I really know what I was wrong, you know... know where I was wrong?" The little old man slapped his forehead again, and then asked breathlessly.
He didn't have much cultivation base. Just now, he was jumping and jumping slap after slap again. It was enough strength, but he was tired enough.
"I was wrong, I was wrong..." Yu Xuanyang held his head, but his eyes were a little blank.
Knowing that the old man has no cultivation base, for fear of accidentally hurting him, he did not dare to use the holy energy just now, and was dizzy by that unceremonious slap, and I really can't remember where he was wrong.
"I don't even know where I was wrong, and dare to say I knew it!" The little old man slapped him on the head again.
"I, I, I..." Yu Xuanyang held his head and shrank his neck, his face was crying without tears.
At this time, Yu Xuanyang, where there is still a bit of the unpredictable arrogance and domineering of the star-gazing city lord, cowering, just like a kid who made a mistake.
"You are wrong in kindness and revenge, you are wrong in not knowing what is good or bad, you have no eyes, you are wrong, you are short-sighted, your wrong is narrow-minded..." Seeing his fear The little old man was even more angry when he was shrinking, and he took another series of slaps. Every time I slap a palm, I curse at the same time.
"My mistake is to avenge my revenge."
"I was wrong about not knowing good or bad."
"My mistake is to have eyes and no beads."
"I was wrong on right and wrong."
... Yu Xuanyang was slapped with his slap and nodded like a chicken pecking rice. His eyes were filled with tears, and he followed like a parrot about his big mistake.
Next to , Mu Chenxi and the other guards were sweating coldly.
It can be seen that the lord’s fear of the old man has long been unforgettable. It is estimated that beatings and scolding have become commonplace since childhood, but the problem is that they are all so old, their hair and beard are mostly white, can’t you save a little face? ?
"Get up." After he had recognized his mistake, the little old man finally stopped and waved his hand.
Yu Xuanyang was about to be amnesty, and quickly got up, but bowed his head, just like a kid who just made a big mistake, he should be as meek, as meek, as well-behaved and as well-behaved as a kid who just made a big mistake.
Too pitiful, Lord Santos is really too pitiful. Mu Chenxi and the others couldn't bear to look any more, and at the same time turned their heads aside.
"Why are you still stunned?" The little old man cursed angrily.
"What?" Yu Xuanyang raised his head and looked at Dad blankly.
"Hurry up and apologize to Miss Gu." The old man raised his slap again.
"Miss Gu, I was kind enough to avenge my grievances, not knowing what is right or wrong, having eyesight and narrow-mindedness, and I hope you have a large number of adults, and don't want to have the same knowledge as me." Yu Xuanyang shrank his neck and hurriedly before the old father's slap was photographed. Said to Gu Fenghua.
The corner of Gu Fenghua’s mouth twitched, before he said it again, he remembered clearly that the word was correct, and it was not difficult to imagine how his fear of his father had reached.
Could it be that this is the legendary filial son.
"It's okay. It's just a bit of a misunderstanding. The past is over." Seeing Yu Xuanyang being beaten by his father, Gu Fenghua not only dissipated his grievances, but also sympathized with his miserable life. Before the old man slapped down, he said politely.
Seeing this, Yu Xuanyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Unfortunately, even though Gu Fenghua spoke in time, the slap of the old man still fell on his head.
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