Sure enough, Alden Chen was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, shouting: "You Xianbei witch, how dare you teach me a lesson! Since ancient times, the Han Dynasty has been at odds with each other. From today on, I order you to cut off this witch!" "
Preston Chen saw that Master and Cyril were quarreling again, and was afraid that he would be so angry that he fainted again, so he hurriedly said: "Master, Sister Cyril is not a witch, she is our companion." Tuoba Cyril saw Preston Chen After speaking for herself, she felt sweet in her heart and said to herself: "This big fool is still helping me after all." She was always used to being petty, and now her temper has improved a lot, but Alden Chen is so tyrannical, how can she tolerate it? He could hold back his tone and ridiculed: "Master, you only talk about the distinction between Hua and Yi. Do you think that we, the Hu people, are born inferior? If, Master, you are not a Han, but were born among the barbarians, do you think that you are born with this inferiority?" Despicable, isn't he a good person?"
These words were a bit harsh. Preston Chen was afraid that his master would be too angry, so he said anxiously: "Sister Cyril, please stop talking!"
Sure enough, Alden Chen was so angry that his hands and feet were trembling. After a while, he stamped his feet and said, "Preston Chen, if you keep dealing with this witch, you don't have to recognize me as your master anymore!" After that, he put the Jiuli pot in his arms. As soon as he let it go, he walked out angrily, to show that he strictly adhered to the distinction between Huayi and Huayi, and did not have the same experience as this Xianbei witch. Preston Chen called "Master" twice, and when he followed him, he saw Tuoba Cyril also standing aside angrily, neither leaving nor leaving. He was so anxious that he was sweating, and whispered: "Sister Cyril, please stop arguing with my master, okay?"
Tuoba Cyril had to ignore others and wanted to say a few more words, but seeing how anxious Preston Chen was, her heart softened and she muttered: "It's not that I want to quarrel with him."
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