"Oh, are you filthy pests trying to defend her? I will beat this wretch to death, the scum of the earth!" Zhong Yun added more force to his grip, seeing they were still trying to protect someone else.
"I will kill you, you little bastard, you wretch. You dream of rising above your station? I will gift you a coffin today, so you won't harm anyone else with your disgusting existence!"
"Isn't that so, Grandfather?"
"Yes, everything Yun'er says is correct."
A grey-haired old man sat by the side, coldly watching Zhong You being beaten so ruthlessly by Zhong Yun. He never uttered a word to stop them; instead, he agreed with what Zhong Yun was doing.
Zhong You looked up, his gaze full of hatred as he glared at Grand Old Master Zhong, gritting his teeth.
"Little bastard, what are you glaring at?"
Grand Old Master Zhong might have been advanced in age, but his eyes were still sharp. Spotting Zhong You glaring at him, he became instantly angry.