Bang!
The door opened, and Xing Ye threw Tang Lin out, as if he were throwing a dead pig. Even so, it couldn't hide the anger in his heart. Tang Lin wasn't here to recruit him; he was purely here to disgust him! Tang Lin ran away because he truly couldn't beat Xing Ye, and he didn't dare to curse a few words. His earlier arrogance had long disappeared.
Far away from Xing Ye's residence, Tang Lin saw Elder Tang waiting for him. Looking at Tang Lin's swollen pig-like face, Elder Tang was stunned and asked in surprise, "What happened?"
"Xing Ye is ungrateful. Not only did he refuse to be a son-in-law, but he also beat me. Despite me asking him not to hit my face, he insisted on it, using his fists to hit my eyes, and finally, he took my elixirs!"
Tang Lin cried and looked very wronged. "Grandpa, Xing Ye doesn't know what's good for him. He's not worthy of our Tang family. You must help me seek revenge!"
"You ungrateful scoundrel!"