Hunter Turns Martial Saint Chapter 41

"Dad! We can't keep Nathan Wei! You are so confused!"

Inside the Zhao family compound, the wounds on Zhao Qi's face had mostly healed, but his teeth were broken and he spoke with a lisp. Plus, with one of his arms hanging on a wooden board, he looked extremely funny.

Zhao Hu was already an old hand in this world. Looking at his son's almost insane behavior, he could not help but frown. The glass teacup that was placed next to his mouth also hung in the air.

"Can't stay?" Zhao Hu sneered and slammed the teacup on the pearwood tea table. With a crisp cracking sound, the tea dripped down the corner of the table.

"It's all your fault, you beast! Well! I spent thirty taels of silver to let you go to the martial arts school to learn martial arts! Even if you are not good enough, you should build a good relationship with the people in the martial arts school!