Chapter 1169

"Changwen, what is it you want?"

He stared at Gao Changwen, his tone unkind.

Gao Changwen extended a finger, pointing at the big yellow dog in Uncle Fu's arms, and said, "Grandfather's words have enlightened me. It just so happens that I have recently tasted the bitterness of love. Since Elder Brother doesn't want Big Yellow, could you bestow it upon me?"

"It just so happens that I find Big Yellow to have quite delicate and handsome features."

These words.

Gao Tianlong was stunned.

Gao Feng was stunned.

Gao Yang was also stunned.

The servants of the manor also stared at Gao Changwen, calling it heaven-defying.

Gao Tianlong first felt the veins on his forehead throbbing, remained silent for a long while, and then spoke, "I was just using Big Yellow as an example, and besides, Big Yellow is actually a male dog."

Gao Changwen, however, widened his eyes and retorted, "Grandfather, if one is going to marry a dog, does it matter if it's male or female?"

The autumn wind swept past, blowing the hair of everyone present; in the small courtyard, there was a great silence.

Gao Tianlong took a deep breath and then said, "Feng'er, I leave this to you. I am going to exercise and strengthen my physique. If you cannot teach Changwen well, I will settle the score with you later."

Having said this, Gao Tianlong left immediately, without lingering any longer.

Beside them, Gao Feng also felt his tiger-like body tremble.

At this moment, Gao Yang could be certain that his younger brother's brain circuits were indeed not quite normal; he should be nicer to him in the future and try to provoke him less.

But regarding Gao Feng's sycophantic behavior, he had to show a counterattack.

Therefore, he first walked to Gao Feng's side, deliberately paused, and then said to Gao Feng, "Wicked father, I have always heard in Changancheng that you are filial. I am unruly, but Father, you are truly filial!"

Upon hearing this address, Gao Feng subconsciously wanted to explode.

But after hearing the following words, his lips buzzed, and he was left speechless.

In this matter, he, the son, was actually inferior to Gao Yang, the grandson, and he had even taken the initiative to lead the way, bringing Gao Tianlong to find Gao Yang!

A heart full of rage, yet because he was in the wrong, it was hard to vent.

Gao Yang knew Gao Feng's personality well, so he quit while he was ahead and chose to slip away.

After he left, Gao Feng's eyes suddenly turned toward Gao Changwen, who was kneeling on the ground.

Gao Changwen's body shuddered, his eyes filled with fear.

"Father, what kind of look is that?"

Gao Feng walked toward Gao Changwen, closing in step by step.

"Father, don't come over here!"

At this moment, Gao Changwen was quite afraid.

"You wicked beast, why don't you hurry up and stick your butt up?"

Gao Feng spoke with his hands behind his back, his face full of majesty.

"Father, if you want to beat me, you should at least give a reason, right? How can you just start hitting me without a word?"

Gao Feng wore a cold sneer, "Beating a child on a rainy day, since I'm idle anyway, does a father need a reason to beat his child?"

"Does he not need one?"

"Does he need one?"

Gao Changwen was full of grief and indignation, stuck his butt up, and said to Gao Feng, "Father, I see it clearly now. You change your mind whenever you want, you hit whenever you want. Father, you'd better not walk on dark roads at night, or I will definitely hit you with two bricks!"

The words fell.

Gao Feng was instantly unsettled.

"What?"

"You wicked beast, you actually have such thoughts?"

In an instant, Gao Changwen's small courtyard was in chaos, accompanied by Gao Changwen's intermittent wails.

At this time.

It just so happened that the Mohist leader Mo Yuan had made up his mind and brought the core Mohist leaders who had rushed to Changancheng from all over the world to visit the Duke's Prefecture.

Mo Yuan hadn't even dared to bring them to the Duke's Prefecture at first, but had fiercely fabricated stories for three days, insisting that Gao Changwen was hiding his true talents, only then leading them to visit the next Mohist leader!

But just as they stepped into the Duke's Prefecture and were heading to the main hall to wait for the servants to announce them, before they could even sit down, they heard Gao Changwen's screams.

Those screams were quite miserable!

Mo Yuan couldn't hold back immediately; he slapped the table and suddenly became angry, "Who dares to beat my Mohist leader?"

He walked out of the hall, caught a servant, and asked, "As the dignified next Mohist leader, what has happened that he is being beaten like this?"

Other old men also spoke up one after another, their faces showing displeasure.

"Indeed, these screams are too miserable!"

"What matter could lead to such a vicious hand? Even for a heaven-defying crime, it wouldn't deserve this!"

"This matter must be settled for my Mohist school! Otherwise, even if we have to take it to the Da Qian Empress, we will never let it rest!"

The servant saw that Mo Yuan and the others had extraordinary status and temperament, so he carefully asked, "I heard that the Second Young Master wanted to mount the manor's male dog, the Master wouldn't allow it, and the Second Young Master angrily told the Master not to walk on dark roads at night, otherwise he would definitely hit the Master with two bricks."

Ah?

A dog?

And a male dog at that?

And because he wasn't allowed, he wanted to hit his own father with two bricks!

For a moment, the group of Mohist elders were all stunned, their faces turned to stone.

They all looked at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan was equally dumbfounded.

At this moment, he felt he was about to shatter.

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