"You! How can you be so rude!" Wen Liang's face flushed red as he glared at Pei Shaoqing.
Pei Shaoqing laughed. "Politeness? That's reserved for people. Why would I show politeness to a dog?"
"You've gone too far!" Wen Liang stepped forward.
"WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH!"
Several crossbow arrows shot through the air and landed in a precise row before him, forcing him to back away.
Wen Liang seethed for a moment, then gave a cold snort and retreated to the side, no longer willing to step out and humiliate himself.
But he committed the day's events to memory.
Wu Tian stepped forward, pointing an indignant finger at Pei Shaoqing as he rebuked him harshly, "Pei Shaoqing! I respected you as a Lord of the National Dynasty and personally came to your door to humbly apologize. If you refuse to accept it, so be it! For the sake of your impartial enforcement of the law, I couldn't bear it, but I still agreed to hand over the assailant to be dealt with according to the law."
