C385 The Ultimate Masochist Who Fears His Wife
C385 The Ultimate Masochist Who Fears His Wife
"What do you mean by having a strong mental fortitude?" Tyrant White Marten asked in confusion.
"Tyrant White Sable told you not to be angry. The reason why the Patriarch was so easy to handle was because he had a thick skin." Tyrant White Sable's brother whispered into Tyrant White Sable's ear.
"That makes sense. My brother is in an invincible position since he can deal with so many madams at the same time. I also think that my brother has quite the thick face." Tyrant White Marten nodded.
"Tyrant leader, you have to learn a little. It is impossible for you to reach the family head level, but you and him are brothers, don't be too inferior. Do you understand what I mean?" Tyrant White Marten's brother said seriously.
"I can't, but you can, right? I've given you face, and you bastards who only stand there and don't care about your words, can you achieve that? " Tyrant White Marten had frightened everyone because he felt that it was more than enough to move me out and convince all the men on the manor.
"I can't!" Everyone said dejectedly.
"I found one after all. Although he doesn't have a very good temper, he's still better than you single dogs. You should treat me as your idol!" Tyrant White Marten suddenly remembered that he still had a girlfriend and immediately gained confidence.
"Chief, can I tell you the truth?" Another brother said while covering his mouth.
"Speak. If you have something to say, speak quickly. If you have to fart, speak quickly!" Tyrant White Marten confidently said.
"I think it's not that the head lady has a bad temper," Tyrant White Marten's subordinate cautiously said.
"Luya doesn't have a bad temper? "Is your brain playing tricks on me?" Tyrant Mink looked at his brother with disdain.
"I feel that it's not that the leader's wife has a bad temper, it's that she's extremely irritable. The leader has forgiven me for reading too little, I don't even know how many times you've been hit by her. How many times did you pull your ears? " After Tyrant's brother finished speaking, he could not help but laugh out loud before falling onto the ground.
"You stinking brat, how dare you expose my true identity in front of so many brothers! Today, I will teach you a lesson!" Tyrant Mink rolled up his sleeves and said angrily.
"Leader, don't be angry. We can't even count how many times you were slapped and how many times did you pull your ear?" Everyone said in unison.
"Alright, I don't blame you guys. Actually, I don't even know the exact number. I feel that there are indeed quite a few." Tyrant White Marten said helplessly.
"Leader, don't be so conflicted. Hurry up and chase him. Let's delay a little longer …" "Let's stop talking, I feel bad for your ears," a brother said with concern as he covered his mouth.
"Well, you see how I'll take care of her. There are less and less rules. What's the point in continuing like this? Is there a law? " Tyrant White Marten said arrogantly with his hands behind his back. Those who didn't know him would think that he had a bad temper.
"Che!" Everyone pointed their middle fingers at Tyrant White Marten.
It was not long before the tyrant, the white ferret, found Luya in the corner of the line of defense.
"Why did you come only now? I've been waiting for you for a long time. You've come too slowly this time, do you not care about me anymore? " When Lu Ya saw Tyrant White Marten, she angrily said.
"Luya, I've been looking for you everywhere. I've searched the entire defense line. Do you know how hard it was for me to find you? "I really care about you," Tyrant White Marten said while looking at Luya affectionately.