"Why don't you look in the mirror and look at your own bear?"

"When you start dreaming before it gets dark, who gives you the courage to be brave?"

"I am in my thirties and still dare to think about it. I am really a hangman who beats powder and arranges flowers. I am shameless."

Suddenly, Old Man Jian shook his dark goatee and pointed at Prince An with anger and cursed.

Prince An!!

What did he say so much?

"Father, son is just..."

"Don't call me father, I don't have the shameless son like you!"

Prince An, who was confused, wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Old Man Jian's cold scolding. He pointed at his nose at close range and cursed, spitting straight at Prince An's face.

Prince An!!

Why are you shameless?

What did he do?

"Father, son just wants..."

"What do you want to do? I tell you, don't even think about this. If you dare to think about it, I will beat you to death if you dare to think about it!"

Old Man Jian warned fiercely, and it didn't look like a scare.

Prince An!!

Kill him alive?

Is this too cruel?

So Prince An remained silent, thinking about what he had committed an unforgivable crime, which made the old man so angry!

But before he could think about it, he saw Jing Zhao coming straight from the front with a cold face.

Immediately, Old Man Jian looked flustered and smiled stiffly.

"Master, are you going out for a walk?"

Old Man Jian spoke in a pleasing tone, and then Jing Zhao looked at him in front of him, but his eyes were filled with obvious anger.

This made Old Man Jian, who was nervous and guilty, become more and more uneasy. He could no longer hold on to the smile on his face, and could only lower his head and stand upright like a child who made a mistake.

"Only those who know themselves can live longer!"

Suddenly, Jing Zhao was majestic and said this to Prince An, who was sitting in a wheelchair from a high position, still in a daze.

Moreover, his eyes were extremely cold, and he even had a bit of murderous intent.

Prince An!!

What's wrong with this?

"Yes, yes, the master is right!"

Prince An was still confused, but Old Man Jian nodded quickly for agreement, for fear that Jing Zhao would be even more angry.

"Ba"

Suddenly, Old Man Jian slapped the thoughtful Prince An in the back, making one of them shudder and almost passed away on the spot.

"Father, you are..."

Prince An, who was beaten by his old father for the first time in his life, felt extremely aggrieved and looked confused.

"Don't you ask your master?"

Old Man Jian didn't care whether his son was wronged or not. He blew his beard and stared at him and asked Prince An to salute Jing Zhao.

Prince An, who had long doubts about Jingzhao's identity, dared not think about it anymore, so he lowered his head to greet him.

"Yi Heng has seen the young master!"

Prince An was respectful and had a modest tone, but Jing Zhao ignored him and stared at him coldly.

"When ambition and ability cannot match, it is best to recognize the reality, otherwise..."

"It will only cost you life in vain!"

He stared at Prince An and took a few breaths, and Jing Zhao rang out over his head with a chilling voice.

This scared Old Man Jian so much that he didn't dare to say a word, and just lowered his head and stood there, fearing that he would be allowed to be taken by Yang and Chi Yu.

Prince An even more confused and full of grievance!

He did nothing, not only was he beaten and scolded by his old father, but he was also warned by this person. He was really wronged and frustrated!

Suddenly, Prince An recalled what he said before and understood what was going on.

So, he looked at Old Man Jian and Jing Zhao with a lost mood and a sarcastic smile.

"It's Yiheng who is ungrateful and has thoughts that shouldn't have!"

Prince An was ashamed and immediately admitted his mistake sincerely.

"Just know your mistakes. People must always be self-aware when they live. Don't want to eat swan meat to be clear about their identity. Some things cannot be done in dreams. Don't do this again in the future!"

After hearing Prince An admit his mistake, Old Man Jian immediately started to preach.

After these righteous words and belittled son, they did not forget to secretly glance at Jing Zhao's face.

Seeing that his face was as gloomy as ever, Old Man Jian knew that he was not relieved.

"If you dare not know the world is high, I will drive you out. Wherever you love, I will not serve you!"

Then, Old Man Jian pointed at Prince An and cursed again with a cold face.

Prince An felt uncomfortable when he was scolded and his self-esteem was also hit, so he lowered his head and blamed himself.

"It's my son's fault. It shouldn't be because my father and the master successfully became a disciple. He wanted to enter Shangyun Sect's Mansion to practice. His son was shameless and had no self-knowledge and would never..."

"Wait, what are you talking about?"

Prince An blamed himself for admitting his mistake, which made Old Man Jian interrupt in surprise, and even took out his ears in great indecent manner, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Then, Old Man Jian looked at Jing Zhao next to him again. Seeing that his face had improved significantly, and there was a hint of unnatural expression on his face, and the cold momentum disappeared, he realized that they had misunderstood Prince An.

So, as an old father, Old Man Jian felt a little guilty and his expression was very unnatural.

"Ahem...that's what..."

"You also want to enter the Shangyun Sect Mansion? Do you want to learn this technique of practice?"

Old Man Jian, who was a little guilty, asked softly when he looked at Prince An who bowed his head and blamed himself.

The sudden gentle tone made Prince An uncomfortable, and then looked up and looked at him.

"It's the son who overestimates himself and is delusional, son..."

"Ahem... Actually, it's not the case. People should always have some ideas in their lifetime. Your idea is good, very good!"

Old Man Jian endured the guilt and comforted the prince with a smile on his face.

After saying that, seeing that Prince An was in a depressed mood and looked deeply hit, he patted him on the shoulder.

"Didn't my father say first that if your son dares to have such an idea, will you beat your son to death?"

Prince An slowly asked with sad eyes.

After asking, he still stared at Old Man Jian.

Old man Jian??

God is going to destroy him!

So, Old Man Jian asked for help and looked at Jing Zhao who was leisurely admiring the flowers and plants.

Perhaps because Old Man Jian's eyes were too "hot", Jing Zhao could no longer pretend to turn a blind eye, so he turned his head impatiently and gave him a look.

"Master, this...you see... this matter..."

"What do you have to do with me?"

Jing Zhao stared at Old Man Jian and said coldly, then turned around and left.

The pace was light and domineering, which made Old Man Jian, who was speechless behind him, gritted his teeth and wondered why he had such a master!

Seeing the old father being so angry that he had nothing to say, Prince An felt relieved, a light flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his head and continued to feel sad.

"Father, why don't you speak?"

"But your son's words make you embarrassed?"

"My son knows that he is a disabled person and should not have such unrealistic ideas. My son will..."

“Bad talk!”

Prince An lowered his head and said sadly. Old Man Jian felt uncomfortable when he heard it, so he immediately came back to his senses, his eyes full of guilt and distress.

"Why did you, your child, destroy yourself?"
To be continued...