C423 A Long Talk Between Father and Son
0Bai Jie had too many questions.
Turning his head again, Bai Jie looked at his father Bai Wushuang and asked angrily: "Dad, why do you want to break my arms with your own hands?"
"That's for your own good." Bai Wushuang's reply gave Bai Jie quite a shock.
His father broke his hands for his own good? Just fool a three year old child!
No matter what, Bai Jie did not believe it.
"I don't believe it!" The three words came out of Bai Jie's mouth.
As he spoke too loudly and moved the wound on his mouth, the pain caused him to suck in a breath of cold air.
"Son, do you feel any pain?" When Bai Wushuang saw the pained look on his son Bai Jie's face, he quickly sat on the bed and asked with a pained expression.
Others might not know why he broke the arms of his son, Bai Jie, but in his heart, it was as clear as day.
"Don't worry about it!" Bai Jie's eyes widened in anger.
Bai Wushuang had already expected that his son, Bai Jie, would be angry.
Bai Wushuang was not angry. He smiled lightly and explained: "If I don't break your arms with my own hands, will Mister Lin let you go?"
"Lin Fei, that little peasant let me go?" Bai Jie's expression was overcast as he said in a ruthless tone, "Our Bai Family is huge, can't we beat that little farmer Lin Fei?"
"Shh!" Bai Wushuang placed his right index finger on his lips, indicating for Bai Jie to be quiet.
But Bai Jie didn't care, he shouted loudly: "What happened to that little farmer Lin Fei? "Lin Fei is just a small farmer."
"Bai Jie, if you continue to be like this, I, Bai Wushuang, will never have a son like you. From now on, you can go your own way!" Bai Wushuang's expression turned cold as he threatened his son, Bai Jie.
These words were definitely not alarmist.
In Bai Wushuang's heart, Lin Fei was someone he would fawn over in the future.
If his son, Bai Jie, were to continue on his way, he would have offended Lin Fei yet again.
That's not even worth it.
If he was allowed to choose between fawning on Lin Fei and not having Bai Jie as his son, he would choose the former without any hesitation.
Immediately, Bai Jie shut his mouth tightly. He could tell that his father, Bai Wushuang, was not joking with him.
"Bai Jie, I'm warning you one last time. If you do something so disrespectful to Mister Lin again, get the hell out of the Bai Clan." Bai Wushuang roared word by word.
His voice was filled with seriousness, not the slightest bit of joking.
Bai Jie was extremely frightened. If he really left the Bai Clan and lost his status as the young master of the Bai Clan, his future prospects would be extremely miserable.
Seeing how scared his son Bai Jie was, Bai Wushuang's expression softened.
Then, he slowly started to talk about the topic, "Son, you don't know how frightening cultivators are. Their energy is extremely powerful, and they are not something that ordinary people like us can deal with."
"Our bodyguard captain Zhong Jun, against Mister Lin, what happens? With Elder Wu, the number one expert of Nanjiang City, against Mister Wu, what would his outcome be? "
"We do have a lot of bodyguards in the Bai Clan, but they are nothing in front of Mr. Lin. They can't even withstand a single blow."
These words made Bai Jie's mind much clearer.
That's right!
Lin Fei, a small farmer, was just too strong.
Zhong Jun, who destroyed the King of Soldier Kings with a single punch.
Within the time of two breaths, he had defeated the cultivator Elder Wu. Elder Wu still had the reputation of the number one expert in Nanjiang City.
Bai Jie's heart started pounding after he thought about it.
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