Zhuang Hong was stunned. Then he remembered that Yun Chujiu was full of bad ideas. He hesitated for a moment but still followed her.
Before he got close to the living room, he heard Yun Chujiu’s loud voice. “Master, Master, Zhuang Hong has to address you as your brother in the future. He said that you are the big brother and he is the little brother!”
Zhuang Hong almost sat on the ground. This B * Tch was simply spouting nonsense!
Master Ouyang’s face darkened. “What nonsense are you spouting? What a mess!”
Zhuang Hong also barged in at this time and said angrily, “Yun Chujiu, you’re spouting nonsense. When have I ever said that?”
Yun chujiu blinked her eyes. “Master, Zhuang Hong told me that he and I are not in the same batch of disciples, so we have to address him as martial uncle. Then the problem comes. You are my master, and he is my martial uncle. Then aren’t you in the same generation as him?”