"Fan Xiaodong, Cui Qing, what's that supposed to mean from you two? Is this how you talk to Old Xu? Do you still know what manners are?"
Before Lin Feng and Xu Yishan could say anything, the Hong Sect sect leader Bai Yuanshan had already stood up, glaring furiously at the two who had just spoken up to stop Lin Feng from sitting down, and asked in a deep voice, "One of you is the leader of the Fifth Hall, the other is the leader of the Seventh Hall—are you trying to deliberately make Old Xu lose face?!"
"Mr. Bai… don't talk nonsense, I never thought that at all!" Fan Xiaodong shrugged innocently, smiling as he looked at Bai Yuanshan, and shook his head as he said, "Old Xu is a model for every single brother in our Hong Sect, how would I ever want to embarrass him? I was only saying that this kid Lin Feng isn't qualified to sit in that seat, that's all, it's absolutely not aimed at Old Xu!"
