"Issue each of them a knife."
Sun Xiangzong suddenly spoke.
"Yes, Master!"
A general with a bear's back and a tiger's waist, clad in armour despite a bald head with scars from ring incisions, and a huge Buddha bead necklace around his neck, complied. He pulled out two bright blades from the belts of two soldiers behind him and threw them in front of the quarreling pair.
"Mr. Sun."
Governor Liu exclaimed in shock, "What do you mean by this?"
"Women's gossip!"
The bald general grumbled, "Your arguing has almost put my master to sleep. If you truly can't stand each other, roll down there and settle it with life and death! Oh, I forgot, Mr. Hou doesn't even have that thing!"
"You..."
Mr. Hou's face turned green with rage, pointing with his orchid fingers at the other party: "General Meng, you dare insult me?!"
Meng Guangxin was not the least bit afraid.