Hua Langzi finished his speech and then closed his eyes, ignoring Lai Yuejin entirely.
Lai Yuejin felt like he was going insane. Instead of living the easy life of a rich gentleman, he had chosen to become Hua Langzi's disciple, secluded on this desolate island. Not only had he lost an arm, but he couldn't even enjoy a tasty meal. It was bad enough being bullied by Xiang Hai Long; now his own master was being unreasonable too!
Damn it, they were all a bunch of bastards! He wished he could conjure up a submachine gun and riddle these sons of bitches with bullets.
Seething with indignation, Lai Yuejin stormed out of the house, only to be hit by a wave of sweet fragrance. A woman in a green long dress and a veil of the same color, flashed before his eyes.
"Congratulations to Uncle-Master on leaving retreat."
"Apprentice-Niece, would you be willing to do me a favor?"
"I am willing."