Zhang Jingdong roughly told Chen Dayong and the others how, if they went to Japan, he'd burn down their "Revered National Shrine Toilet," then, looking all satisfied, headed back to Shangguan Yue's place.
As soon as he stepped through the door, Song Yunshan and the others immediately came up to him.
Song Yunshan, unusually, had a worried look on her face. "You're okay, right? Did you get hurt anywhere?"
Zhang Jingdong knew they must have figured out he'd gone to deal with Chen Dayong and his crew, so he gave a carefree grin. "Relax. If I couldn't even handle a few low-level punks like them, how would I have any face teaching you guys self-defense?"
When Song Yunshan and the others heard that, they once again looked him over from head to toe. Seeing that he really was fine, they all let out a long breath.
Song Yunshan then lowered her voice. "You… you didn't actually do anything too serious to them, did you?"
