"What kind of a sinister plot are you involved in?" Dong Wulei looked flustered as he shouted angrily; he punched and kicked at the same time.
"I can't explain it right now," Dong Wushang's face turned cold as he replied in a muffled voice.
"When can you explain it?" Dong Wulei clenched his teeth and said.
"We'll talk once we go back," Dong Wushang grunted loudly.
"Explain…" Dong Wulei glared at him and said.
"It's fake," Dong Wushang rolled his eyes and replied.
"… " Dong Wulei couldn't help but curse out loud.
"Young Master, let us deal with him," the two King level Experts of the Dong family said.
"Go away to the side!" Dong Wulei blew his top, and shouted, "I'll deal with him myself."
The faces of the two King level Experts twitched, "Then, should we grab the sword?" they asked.
"Grab my 'rod'? You want to grab my 'rod'… ah!" Dong Wulei shouted angrily, "Stand guard right here!"