The generals present felt a jolt in their hearts; they wondered which fool had dared to bully Liang Qingqing, such a reckless act akin to signing one's own death warrant. Mentally, they were already praying for the one who bullied Liang Qingqing.
Liang Qingqing said, "That person's name is Zhong Xingwei; he said his father is Zhong Tianying."
Everyone present was taken aback because Zhong Tianying was considered one of Liang Feilong's favored generals, a Chiliarch.
Liang Feilong's old face turned blue with anger, "Another Zhong Tianying, it seems I've been too kind to you, dare to bully my precious granddaughter. Someone, arrest these two father and son for me."
"Yes."
A general responded.
But everyone knew that Liang Feilong cherished his soldiers like his children, and since Zhong Tianying was his favored general, he certainly wouldn't kill him, though a good beating was inevitable.
"Grandfather, can I ask you something?"
Liang Feilong nodded, "What is it?"
