Hidden dragons and crouching tigers in deyun temple

"Master, master, please calm down."

"I'm not angry. I just want to hear him explain what he means by" it's fine "!"

In the courtyard of the southern General's Manor, a group of maidservants, led by the madam, blocked their master with all their might.

"Old master, please! That was a doctor from the Xuanhu villa! Why are you taking out your Mace in broad daylight?"

"I'm not hitting him. I just want him to explain to me what he means by" it's f * cking fine "!"

Lin Qigong waved his thick, strong, and long Wolf Fang club, his eyes wide with anger.

"How can an ordinary person withstand master's big stick!" Madam's arms were wrapped tightly around Lin Qigong's waist as she shouted.

"Yup!"

"Right!"

"That's right!"

The maidservants nodded in agreement.

The madam glanced at them out of the corner of her eye in her busy schedule and took note of the names of these servant girls.