The people next to him only saw Luo Xianting covering his face and yelling like a madman.

Qibao sat on Ye Zhikuang's shoulder and laughed.

Dandan saw Luo Xianting dancing so high, and her green eyes moved up and down accordingly.

In fact, only he could experience the illusion placed on Luo Xianting. Others looked at his face and saw that there was nothing at all.

But Luo Xianting kept shouting: "Ye Zhikuang, tell that pig to get rid of the bugs on my face, otherwise, when I take action, I will kill that pig."

Qibao's eyes sank, his dark eyes glowing with light.

He raised his little hand, and a series of colorful lights flowed from its fingers to Luo Xianting's body.

With a "hoo", green flames instantly enveloped Luo Xianting's body.

When Luo Xianting saw the blue fire, he screamed even louder.

Running around the store and jumping up and down.

Finally, he took off all his clothes, leaving only a pair of pants.

He just stopped.

When he came back to his senses, the clothes he was wearing had already been thrown aside.

But he was standing in the middle of the shop with his upper body and legs bare.

Customers who came into the shop to buy cloth were inevitably frightened by him.

Many people hurriedly ran out of the store, not thinking about choosing fabrics.

Some men even stayed to watch the young Master Luo who suddenly became ill.

Each one of them looked at him strangely, as if he were looking at a monster.

Luo Guangquan looked at his son in shock, first at his clothes, and then at his body.

In anger, he raised his hand and slapped Luo Xianting hard on the face: "You unfilial son."

Luo Xianting had just calmed down when he was slapped hard by Luo Guangquan without paying attention.

No, as soon as the slap fell, he spun around a few times and crashed into the cashier.

"Dad..." Luo Xianshu was very dissatisfied with her father's attitude and actions.

He stamped his feet, called his father, quickly picked up Luo Xianting's clothes, put them on Luo Xianting, turned around, and glared at Ye Zhikuang fiercely.

He said angrily: "I don't understand. If someone comes into the store to cause trouble, you not only ignore it, but also beat your son. Dad, what does this mean?"

"Presumptuous." Luo Guangquan's face turned blue with anger: "Who is causing trouble? Who allowed you to leave the martial arts field? You two have completed the task assigned to you by father."

"No!" Luo Xianting said coldly.

"You dare to come out and cause trouble before it's finished." Luo Guangquan pointed at the messy cloth rack: "Look what you have done?"

"These things were all done by Ye Zhikuang and his daughter. If they hadn't been here, this wouldn't have happened today. They are not welcome in my store."

Luo Xianshu glanced coldly at Ye Zhikuang and Bai Xinrou.

Then he shifted his gaze to Qibao: "And that little bitch pig!"

"This girl, you are hopeless, do you know that?" Qibao grabbed a handful of buns held in Dandan's arms, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them, and then spit them heavily on the ground: "Like you

You are a coward who confuses right and wrong, does not distinguish between right and wrong, slanders good people, and calls others cheap when in fact he is even cheaper. The things he sells will not be good. You think we rarely visit your store."

"Haha!" Ye Zhi laughed wildly a few times and tapped Qibao's head with his finger, feeling very satisfied with its performance today.
Chapter completed!