Chapter 239 An’s Tri-Generals (2)
Gu Yelin’s expression remained calm and unshaken, with a slightly intimidating tone he said, "As long as I’m here, no one can bully her. Qing has just returned to the An Family, and there are many things she’s not used to yet. Coming to the Gu Family can be discussed later."
"Discuss later! Discuss later! Last time you also said discuss later!" Old Master Gu puffed out his beard and glared, wishing he could take off his big shoe and beat Gu Yelin to death, "I’ll be in a coffin in a few more years!"
"Grandfather, you’re a martial cultivator at the Demigod Peak, capable of living a century," Gu Yelin plainly pointed out. Old Master Gu was currently sixty-five years old and, with his strength, living a few hundred more years would not be a problem.
Gu Zhongyi was so blocked by his own grandson that he felt a bout of chest tightness and frantically pounded on his chest, nearly becoming the first martial cultivator to be choked to death.
"Go, go, go! Hurry up and leave! I get annoyed just by seeing you few stinky boys!" Old Master Gu waved his hand impatiently and took the opportunity to mess up the chessboard, turning his back to leave only the back of his head for Gu Yelin to see.
Seeing Old Master Gu throwing a tantrum, Gu Yelin calmly stood up and while walking out he said, "Grandfather, if you try to take back moves again next time, I won’t play with you."