Mei Hai Ming is now very anxious, his mind constantly echoing whether he had ever done anything outrageous that might have offended Zhong Lin.
Zhong Lin waved his right hand, an invisible force lifted Mei Hai Ming, while smiling he said, "Uncle Mei, there is no need for formalities. I have a deep friendship with Weixuan, and now we are even brothers, so I should call you Uncle Mei."
"I dare not, I dare not."
Mei Hai Ming was sincerely terrified, especially since Zhong Lin's recent invisible lift confirmed his identity as an Upper Third Grade Martial Artist, while he himself is merely a County Magistrate, making it even less appropriate to act as Mei Weixuan's uncle.
"I don't know what brings Young Master Zhong here this time? Is there anything you need?" The County Magistrate cautiously asked.
Zhong Lin replied helplessly, "Uncle truly doesn't need to be so formal, with Weixuan as a connection, we can call each other uncle and nephew."
