Master, Please Calm Down.

In the Fuyao Sect, Li Qingzhou looked at the disciples with bruised noses and swollen faces, and couldn't help laughing: "Why, you failed the exam? Did your master beat you like this?" "Uncle Master, you should pay more attention to yourself. We were beaten because Master discovered us when we were peeking at the photo stone, the one you secretly recorded that day." Li Qingzhou's face froze, and he was about to turn around and leave when a familiar roar came. "Bitch thief, suffer death!" "Calm down! Calm down! Master, calm down!