If that kid insists on playing tough, the only thing left is to remove the wheels and dismantle the chassis.
Xue Ruke puffed on his pipe, leisurely tapping the brass tobacco pipe against the sole of his shoe.
Thinking: Kid, our Tang Family isn't incapable of teaching you a lesson; it all depends on whether we want to or not.
From the old man to the Governor, or Yan Qi and the third generation, if they were serious with you, you definitely wouldn't benefit; it's just that the Tang Family is broad-minded and doesn't hold grudges against you. Also, it's out of consideration for Jieyou's sake.
But I, Xue Ruke, am not surnamed Tang, and tonight I can't stand your arrogant demeanor anymore. So I'm going to step in as a servant of the Tang Family to deal with you once, set some rules for you, and give you a good lesson.
Remember this, the Tang Family's doorstep is not a place for you to wreak havoc; and the fourth miss of the Tang Family is not someone you can bully at will!
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