"I'm really wrong. Do you know... Where I'm wrong?" The little old man slapped him on the forehead again, and asked breathlessly.

He didn't have any accomplishments. He just jumped and slapped and slapped again and again, but he was very tired.

"I was wrong, wrong in..." Yu xuanyang covered his head, but his eyes were a little blank.

Knowing that his father had no accomplishments, he was afraid that he would be hurt by his carelessness. He didn't dare to use Shengqi at all just now. He was dazzled by that impolite slap, and he couldn't remember where he was wrong.

"I don't even know where my mistake is, but I dare to say I know it!" The little old man slapped him on the head again.

"I, I, I..." Yu xuanyang covers his head and shrinks his neck, with a face full of tears.

At this time, Yu xuanyang, where there is a little bit of Star City Master's unfathomable arrogance, arrogance, cowering, is like a child who made a mistake.

"You're wrong in revenge, wrong in ignorance, wrong in blindness, wrong in right and wrong, wrong in shortsightedness, wrong in narrow mindedness..." seeing his timid appearance, the little old man was even more angry and slapped again. Every time I clap my hand, I swear at the same time.

"I was wrong to bite the hand that feeds me."

"My fault is that I don't know what's good."

"I was wrong because I had no eyes."

"I'm wrong because I don't know right from wrong."

... Yu xuanyang was patted by his slap like a chicken pecking rice, nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with tears, parrot like to tell his big mistake.

Beside, Mu Chenxi and the guards were all in cold sweat.

It can be seen that the city Lord's fear of his father has been deeply rooted in his heart. It is estimated that beating and scolding has become a common practice since he was young. But the problem is, since he is so old and his hair and beard are mostly white, can't he save face?

"Get up." When he had recognized his mistake, the little old man finally stopped, waved his hand and said.

Yu xuanyang is on the verge of amnesty. He quickly gets up, but he bends down. Like a child who has just made a big mistake, he should be more docile, more docile and more clever.

What a pity, Lord. What a pity. Mu Chenxi and others can't bear to see it any more. At the same time, they turn their heads to one side.

"What are you doing?" The little old man scolded angrily.

"What?" Yu xuanyang raised his head and looked at his father blankly.

"Don't apologize to Miss Gu." The little old man raised his hand again.

"Miss Gu, I didn't know what to do before. I have no eyes for right and wrong. I'm shortsighted and narrow-minded. I hope you have a large number of people. Don't tell me the same thing." Yu xuanyang's neck shrinks and says to Gu Fenghua quickly before he claps his father's hands.

Gu Fenghua's mouth twitched for a moment, and then said it again. He remembered it clearly. It's not hard to imagine the extent of his fear of his father.

Is this the legendary stick for filial son.

"It's all right. I'm very serious. It's just a misunderstanding. The past is gone." Seeing that Yu xuanyang was beaten by his father, Gu Fenghua was not only relieved of his resentment, but also full of sympathy for his miserable life. He said politely before the little old man fell.

Seeing this, Yu xuanyang was finally relieved. Unfortunately, although Gu Fenghua spoke in time, the little old man's slap still fell on his head.