In the main hall, there was the smell of chicken manure. Jun Changxiao pinched his nose and said, "Please give me a bath!"

"Brush! Brush!"

Xiao Sinji and others disappeared instantly.

Li Qingyang said: "Master, the junior brothers have completed their task brilliantly today."

Jun Changxiao was startled and said: "Why has your voice become hoarse?"

Hearing this, Li Qingyang almost burst into tears and said, "The clients are all elderly men and women, and none of them are deaf."

"Why."

Jun Changxiao patted his shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Um?"

He glanced at the disciples and said, "Where is Qianqian? Why didn't he come back with you?"

"Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, the ground shook.

Jun Changxiao raised his head, looked at the dust falling from the beams, and said, "Earthquake?"

"You bastard, get out of here!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came from outside the hall.

"Aunt Wang?"

Jun Changxiao hurriedly walked out, but suddenly stepped back, holding one hand on the edge of the door in fright.

In the martial arts arena, Aunt Wang held a kitchen knife in one hand and a rolling pin in the other. She was filled with murderous intent, and the earth shook with every step she took.

"Head."

Lu Qianqian stood at the corner of the gate and said calmly: "If she insists on coming to thank you, even my disciples can't stop her."

"Gudu."
Chapter completed!