Song Xiaodong watched the two of them like fighting roosters, unable to help but be stupefied. Lin Feng, standing beside Song Xiaodong, smiled and said: "Young Master, you don't need to mind these two guys. Every time they meet, they just can't help fighting, they're born enemies. If they don't quarrel, then there's something wrong."
Song Xiaodong nodded, then smiled wryly, saying: "We can't let them continue bickering, it's quite the scene."
Lin Feng laughed, "Of course, Young Master, you need to suppress these two. They haven't seen each other for years, so once they start, they easily get carried away and never stop."
Song Xiaodong nodded, stood up, and said solemnly: "Elder Zhao, Elder Su!"
"Young Sect Master!" The two who were arguing immediately stopped.
