Deserve to be beaten

On a tall attic three hundred meters away from the Qian family's gate, Longyao City Lord Cao Wanxie looked expressionlessly at Aramis Benz disappearing at the end of the road. After a long while, a smile blossomed on his face and he shouted, "First Elder, Second Elder, listen to my orders!"
"Lord City Lord! Please give me your orders!"
The two middle-aged men standing behind Cao Wanxie had been silent until they knelt on one knee and responded respectfully after hearing Cao Wanxie's order....