Chapter 841: A Communication Pattern of Its Own
Under Suizi’s restraint, Yu Jingting managed to suppress the curse that had almost escaped his lips, opting instead for what he considered a milder retort.
"You think those family rules from hundreds of years ago apply to my wife in the new era? Hey, old man, which ancient tomb did you crawl out of like an old zombie? I’ll contact a Daoist later to help settle your spirit," he said.
Everyone present had a look of horror on their faces, except for Suizi.
Sighing, Suizi thought to herself that she couldn’t expect too much from Yu Jingting; not cussing someone out with anatomical precision was already showing her respect.
The bodyguards of Yu Youchan had turned to stone, seeing their boss being insulted like that. If they didn’t respond now, wouldn’t it be like they were inviting bullying?
So two bodyguards took a synchronized step forward, and Yu Jingting also stood up, matching their imposing glare with a dominating stare of his own.
Want to play rough?
He had never been afraid of anyone!
Yu Youchan, too, remained silent, probably curious about Yu Jingting’s prowess.
The atmosphere was taut as a bowstring, ready to snap. Yu Jingting’s brothers also stood up, alertness written all over their faces.
The unexpected arrival of Yu Youchan had everyone’s hearts in their throats, unsure about his intentions.