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Chapter 677

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What Zhao Wanjin disliked the most was this kind of greasy and powdered face young master who couldn't differentiate between the four limbs and the five grains. He was more capable than anyone when it came to committing crimes, but when he was asked to do something, he couldn't do anything. He could only rely on his father's and mother's abilities to bully some commoners.

The tragedy of Miss Yu's family was already set in stone. It was Librarian Gao and Young Master Gao's doing, yet this scoundrel still had the cheek to ask for her?

Zhao Wanjin clenched his fists in his sleeves and sneered, "Young master, even if you come from a wealthy background, you still have to be reasonable, right? Everyone is here to have fun. Besides, everything has to be first come, first served. Let's play by ourselves. Don't cross the line. "

"Who do you think you are?" Young Master Gao spat, "Why don't you ask around who has the final say in this old capital!"

Young Master Gao crossed his arms and sized up Zhao Wanjin from head to toe. He said contemptuously, "Looks like you're not a local either. You have the air of a country bumpkin from the remote countryside. Have you not cleaned out the black mud under your fingernails? Yet you dare to come and straighten your back in front of your Grandpa Gao! "

He turned around and waved his hand at the attendants behind him, "Tell them who your Grandpa Gao is!"

Young Master Gao was followed by two servants and four tall and strong bodyguards. At this time, the servant who looked quite clever strode to the front and said arrogantly, "Listen, our Young Master is the son of Librarian Gao's family!"

After he finished speaking, he raised his chin and looked like he was waiting for everyone to be defeated.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, Zhao Wanjin didn't show any fear. Instead, he sneered and didn't put Young Master Gao in his eyes.

The servant was furious. He pointed at Zhao Wanjin and scolded, "You don't know what's good for you! He's willing to tell you his family name because he thinks highly of you! If you know what's good for you, quickly hand over the wintersweet! Otherwise, if you really anger our Young Master, you won't be able to bear the consequences! Do you believe that our Old Master will make it impossible for you to continue living in Da Zhou? "

"Hey! I really don't believe it! "

Zhao Wanjin cracked his knuckles as he cracked his knuckles. "Is your Young Master the Crown Prince? Even if it was the Crown Prince, he had never heard of the Emperor being so unreasonable for the sake of his son!

"The old capital was Da Zhou's territory, but it was also the former capital of the Dayan Dynasty that submitted to Da Zhou! Why do you have so much power? Could it be that you are related to the original Dayan Imperial Family? Are you still disloyal to the current Emperor? "

Although Zhao Wanjin was crude, there was a finesse to his crudeness. Even if he was being unreasonable, he still made the other party speechless.

Young Master Gao was so angry that his face turned red. He angrily pointed at Zhao Wanjin and scolded, "Well, where did this scoundrel come from? I asked you for my wintersweet, but you refused to hand it over. You actually dare to falsely accuse my family! How can you be so shameless! "

"You're the shameless one! Who is Lamei to you? What right do you have to ask for him? I came here first, so I ordered the wintersweet first! No matter how powerful you, Young Master Gao, are, you can't be so unreasonable as to interfere! "

"Lamei is my lover! If we talk about it, you should call me older brother! Go and ask Lamei yourself, who got to know her first! "

Young Master Gao acted shamelessly and quarreled with Zhao Wanjin. Zhao Wanjin was not to be outdone. With Qin Yining's instructions, he naturally had no scruples.

Young Master Gao was an arrogant and willful person. He was used to being domineering in the old capital. How could he yield to others? It had always been others who gave in to him. This time, he finally met a big guy who didn't take him seriously. Young Master Gao's anger rose. In a fit of anger, he immediately ordered the guards behind him, "Do it! Beat this ignorant thing to death. If he dies, it's on me! "

"Yes, Young Master!"

The guards and manservants who followed Young Master Gao often helped the tyrant to do evil. It was a common occurrence for them to beat people up. Just now, when Young Master Gao quarreled with someone, they were already eager to fight. At this moment, they did not hesitate and immediately rushed in front of Zhao Wanjin.

"Ah!!" The women were frightened and fled in all directions.

"Sir, stop, Sir. If you have something to say, let's talk it out!"

The brothel keeper mustered up her courage and came forward to mediate. Smashing things was a small matter, but if one side was really injured, it would be a big matter! Whether it was Young Master Gao or this Philanthropist Qian, they were both people that small people like her couldn't afford to offend!

However, the procuress was also a woman without the strength to truss a chicken. She couldn't stop the fight, and when she shouted, the other party refused to listen. She could only anxiously stare. She watched as one of the legs of the chair was kicked off, and the porcelain on the table and the musical instruments thrown by the girls were overturned and stepped on back and forth. The procuress' heart was bleeding.

"Aiya, aiya, what should we do! Everyone stop, quickly stop! "

Young Master Gao originally thought that victory was in his hands. After all, he brought six people with him. He knew the skills of those people. If it really didn't work, he could also fight it out himself.

But who would have thought that this big man, who looked like an idiot, was actually very good at martial arts. With a left punch, he knocked the servant to the ground. The servant hugged his stomach and rolled on the ground, unable to get up. With a right punch, he went straight for the guard's face. Young Master Gao originally thought that the guard was very powerful, but in front of this person, he was like a slow fool. He just watched as the guard was punched. The bridge of his nose was broken, and his nose was bleeding all over his clothes.

This person fought with the momentum of a group of people. In a few moves, he knocked down the people around Young Master Gao.

Young Master Gao was really angry. He rolled up his sleeves and picked up a chair, sneaking an attack from behind Zhao Wanjin.

How could Zhao Wanjin, who licked blood on his blade, not notice this? He immediately turned sideways to avoid the attack, turned around, and kicked.

Zhao Wanjin had measured the strength of this kick. It was not enough to kick someone to death, but it was very likely to cripple him. What's more, Zhao Wanjin hated evil as if it were his enemy. He couldn't stand this kind of ruffian who bullied women. When he kicked, his foot moved down a little and directly kicked this person's vital part.

For a moment, Young Master Gao was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. His face turned purple as he hugged his lower body, curled up, and rolled on the ground. In the blink of an eye, he let out a miserable howl like a pig being slaughtered.

"Ah —!"

Everyone was scared out of their wits. The girls who were hiding under the tables and behind the cabinets were all dumbfounded. The brothel keeper slapped her thigh and shouted, "How can this be!" She hurriedly called for a doctor.

Young Master Gao's six subordinates got up one by one with a bloody nose and a swollen face. When they saw the young master covering that part and rolling on the ground in pain, their souls almost flew away. Before the procuress could call a doctor, they immediately tore down a door panel, carried Young Master Gao, and ran out.

The room that was noisy for a while returned to silence.

It was just that the procuress and the girls were already trembling with fear. The procuress didn't know what to say. She just thought that she didn't want to get involved in this matter. She wanted to reprimand Philanthropist Qian, but when she thought of his big fist, she immediately became afraid.

The procuress was helpless and hurried out with the girls.

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