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Chapter 1138 There is an extra program today

If it were in the past, Nanyun Chiba would have expressed with confidence that the Yagyu Dojo was strong and had a profound foundation, and with us sisters around, the guests would definitely not suffer any grievances.

But today, her warrior spirit was shattered to pieces, and it has not recovered yet.

So she brought the real thing this time.

Although the Yagyu Dojo teaches kendo, disciples are not allowed to carry real weapons in the dojo and can only use bamboo swords. After all, swords have no eyes, and if you accidentally scratch the skin, the appearance will be ruined.

It's not allowed outside the gym either, because according to the underworld rules of Tianmen City, iron tools are not allowed on the streets.

Generally speaking, only when returning home or going out for training are they allowed to wear weapons. And to put it another way, not everyone is qualified to use a sword.

For a girl from an ordinary family, it was good enough to bring two sets of clothes when she went out to work. Who could afford a real sword? Only the only daughter of a samurai family, or the descendant of an aristocrat who had been taught by a famous teacher since childhood like the Nanyun sisters, could have their own samurai sword.

But to be honest, even if she had the real thing in her hand, Nanyun Chiba didn't have the confidence to stop that man. She had already risked violating the gym's rules and warned these two ignorant rich girls.

The other person just doesn't care, there's nothing she can do about it.

According to the normal process, after taking a bath, you should first watch the show, then eat, drink, play games to liven up the atmosphere, and then move on to the next stage of in-depth communication.

These two young ladies don't care about that and start with full body care and health massage.

They don't eat vegetarian food, they only eat meat.

Of course, there is no need to be too particular about women, and you don't need to do anything psychologically. As long as you keep a close eye on the door and don't let outsiders in, the rest will be no problem.

"Put some more effort on it."

"Okay, Mr. Mu, do you think this is okay?"

"Too light."

Li Mumu lay on the soft couch with her eyes closed. Nanyun Qianye looked at her red fingers with disbelief on her face.

Am I being soft-hearted?

Or is there something wrong with my approach?

She looked like a delicate young lady from a wealthy family, her skin as smooth and delicate as satin, so soft that it could be blown away. As a swordsman, I had calluses on my knuckles, and I had already used 50% of my strength, but the other party didn't feel anything?
Is this scientific?

"Chika-chan, you and your sister don't usually have enough to eat."

Shen Qingxi, who had just come out of the steam room and was steamed like a prawn, drank a sip of iced milk happily and said to Qianhua who was massaging his feet, "If you ask me, you should stop practicing kendo and practice judo instead. You don't have the strength in your hands."

Nanyun Chika's face flushed and there was a little sweat on her forehead.

This is so humiliating.

I was beaten up by the customer in the morning and had no power to resist. In the evening, I was mocked by the customer for being powerless.

The two sisters were so heartbroken that they both had the urge to cut off their fingers to apologize.

The reason why Qianhua was asked to massage Shen Qingxi's feet was because the girl who had just accompanied Shen Qingxi in the sauna had fainted.

Shen Qingxi, the bad girl, directly called the boss's wife and replaced her with two new people.

He also specifically stated that he wanted someone younger.

The two new girls, one is responsible for feeding milk and the other is responsible for feeding fruit.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? We are all women, why are you shy?"

He bit a peeled grape from between the blushing little girl's fingers and licked the girl's fingers. Amid the little girl's coquettish voice, Shen Qingxi let out an evil laugh like a crow.

"Quack, quack, quack——"

"You're almost there."

Li Mumu didn't even look at her.

Shen Qingxi is the kind of woman who looks pure on the outside but is rotten on the inside. She eats everything, regardless of whether it is meat or vegetables, and is acceptable to both men and women.

"As a married woman, how can you understand the loneliness and suffering of a single woman?"

Shen Qingxi hugged the little girl who was peeling grapes and sighed, "A full man doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man. Now that you all don't play with me, I feel so empty and lonely alone..."

No, I've never played like this with you before.

"Um, Mr. Shen..."

The little girl who was forcibly hugged and stuck to him blushed and whispered: "I'm not that kind of..."

"Speak Japanese."

"Ah? Can you understand Japanese?" "No, but not understanding has its own beauty. This way I can bully you without any psychological burden."

"Ah..."

"Yes, yes, that's the taste!"

Shen Qingxi laughed twice and suddenly pricked up his ears: "Did you hear anything? What's going on outside?"

Ok?
Li Mumu narrowed her eyes and listened attentively.

She also heard the faint noise outside the door.

"You have evil things here..."

"Please don't make such a joke. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow morning. It is not convenient for us to receive guests at night."

"Can you take responsibility if something goes wrong?"

"Then what qualifications and position do you have to hold us accountable?"

“Here’s my license…”

"You are here in Ming country to enforce the law with your federal credentials?"

I didn't know who was arguing with whom, but two minutes later, the sound of shakuhachi suddenly rang out.

The Nanyun sisters' faces changed, and they immediately stood up, holding their samurai swords and guarding the door.

"What happened?"

"Shakuhachi is warning us that there are outsiders coming to challenge us. Don't worry, we can handle it."

As we were talking, we heard the clattering sound of footsteps passing through the corridor outside.

With an expressionless face, Junko Yagyu led her many swordsmen out of the inner hall one after another.

Seeing Nanyun Qianye open the shoji door and stick his head out, he shouted sternly: "You sisters should guard the door carefully and don't leave here, so as not to scare the guests."

Nanyun Chiba nodded quickly.

"what's the situation?"

Shen Qingxi's eyes lit up: "Do you have any extra programs like this?"

“It wasn’t a deliberately planned program.”

Nanyun Qianye closed the door and explained in a low voice: "Please rest here peacefully, sir. If the noise outside is too loud, I will lead you to evacuate through the secret passage."

"What about the secret passage?"

Shen Qingxi became even more excited when he heard this: "Is it in this room? Is it the kind of secret room with a hidden passage where I can hide and spy on what's going on outside?"

"No, you misunderstood."

Nanyun Chiba hurriedly denied it.

Are you kidding? On the one hand, they solemnly guarantee the privacy of their guests, and on the other hand, they set up secret passages and secret rooms to allow for voyeurism?

Once it is exposed and the reputation of the Yagyu Dokan is ruined, it is not a problem that can be solved by simply committing seppuku to apologize.

Shen Qingxi didn't listen to her explanation at all. He stood up and looked around. His eyes swept around and finally fell on the tatami under his feet.

Nanyun Qianye said helplessly: "Mr. Shen, there really is no..."

Before she finished her words, Shen Qingxi lifted up the tatami mat under his feet, revealing the blue bricks on the ground.

"Look, I told you..."

Shen Qingxi took out an iron ruler from somewhere, inserted it directly into the gap between the blue bricks, and pried up the blue bricks.

Nanyun Chiba: “???”

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the water is very deep in your place."

Shen Qingxi removed three floor tiles, revealing a dark hole underneath, through which a chilly breeze blew.

She bent down and wiped it, then scooped up a handful of cold water in her hand.

Nan Yun Qianye looked at Shen Qingxi with a dull look, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Please stop messing around, this is the floor heating channel of our gym!"

(End of this chapter)