The color in the faces of the remaining three drained when they saw Fangzheng throw out Miao Long and the largest Da Kui like he was handling small children.
Fangzheng turned around, pressed his palms together, "Amitabha. Patrons, do you need help?"
"No, there's no need. We can leave by ourselves." The three did not dare continue making a scene. They got up and stumbled out.
Creak.
The door closed!
Miao Long exchanged looks when they saw this play out in front of them. They looked each other in the eye and saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes. Miao Long endured the anger in his heart. He decided to first give birth to the knives before he settled this with Fangzheng! He even began planning arson!
Miao Long shouted, "Master, don't close the door. We are truly contrite and penitent. We are here to admit our wrongdoings. Master, you are benevolent. You can't just watch us die!"
