The little girl who walked to the center of the stage cleared her throat.
"Everyone, the Flower Goddess said that she caught a cold today and is not feeling well."
She will not be able to perform a dance for you today.
The Flower Goddess said that once she recovers, she will immediately perform a dance for everyone.
After saying this, the little girl gave a curtsy to everyone and quickly turned to leave.
The man who claimed to be from the Prince Duan's mansion suddenly slammed his hand on the table.
He smashed the table to pieces with a single slap and strode to the center of the stage.
Upon seeing this, the madam with the red armband quickly led several pimps forward: "Young master, please calm down. My daughter is unwell and cannot come out to dance for you."
I'm so sorry.
Don't worry, everyone.
We have many outstanding girls among the Red Armband Dancers.
Now that everyone is here, I will make sure you have a worthwhile trip today.
The young master of the Duan Prince's mansion kicked him directly: "You son of a bitch, how dare you make fun of me! How much money did I spend at your Hongxiuzhao? You have to pay me ten times that amount!" After saying that, the guy went straight to the backyard.
"You little bitch, Flower Goddess, I'll see what kind of person you are, always putting on airs with me."
This brothel is full of thugs.
The madam was kicked to the ground and fell to her knees, wailing loudly.
"Help! Someone's been murdered!"
"Someone wants to kill someone."
"You bunch of bastards, what am I keeping you for? Stop him right now!"
The dozen or so pimps, armed with their weapons, headed straight for the guy in the Prince Duan's mansion.
Li Yunfei also stood up abruptly and headed straight for the backyard: "You young master are being too unreasonable. The Flower Goddess has already said that she is unwell and cannot dance for you."
There's no need to push people to the brink.
"Beautiful women shouldn't be treated like that; beautiful women need to be coaxed."
Jiang Tian could tell at a glance that Li Yunfei was just a sycophant.
If he repeatedly pays to see the Flower Goddess dance, only to be stood up by her time and time again, he will angrily smash the shop.
Li Yunfei stood directly in front of the man from the Duan Prince's residence, spreading his arms wide: "Young master, there's no need to make things so tense."
"You nosy bastard, I'll do whatever I want, it's none of your business." The guy kicked out and landed a kick on Li Yunfei's waist.
Li Yunfei couldn't dodge in time and was kicked three or four meters away, crashing heavily into the wall.
Those pimps didn't dare to make a move.
They realized that if they didn't take action soon, the consequences would be unimaginable.
All the pimps yelled and swung their weapons at his head.
However, how could someone who could smash a fine table to pieces with a single slap possibly take these mediocre lackeys seriously?
He charged at the pimps with both hands and feet, like a tiger descending a mountain.
Soon, the screams of agony from these pimps could be heard.
In less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea.
All of these pimps were knocked to the ground.
"People like you dare to block my way."
Just then, a maid shouted, "The Flower Goddess is here!"
Everyone stopped immediately.
The guy from the Prince Duan's mansion also stopped.
A melodious tune began to play.
Two girls dressed in pure white dance dresses walked slowly ahead, carrying a large red lantern.
The two girls, dressed in pristine white dance dresses, were radiant. Their striking beauty and long, slender legs moved slowly forward beneath their white skirts, sparking endless imagination.
If the two girls leading the way are so beautiful, one can only imagine what the peanut must look like.
Then four more girls in yellow dresses came out.
The four girls in yellow dresses stood on the left and right sides, walking slowly. Every move they made, every smile they gave, attracted attention.
The girl following behind must be the Flower Goddess.
The goddess of flowers was dressed in a purple gauze dress, and the little girl wore a purple veil.
Although the flower goddess's appearance is not clearly visible, her general facial features can be seen through the purple veil.
The girl in the image has an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a slight frown between them.
Her smooth skin appeared rosy white in the candlelight.
A refreshing fragrance wafted over.
The Flower Goddess approached the man from the Prince Duan's residence and gave him a deep bow: "I am unwell and have disappointed this young master. May I ask your honorable name?"
"My surname is Yang, and my name is Yang Peng."
Before Yang Peng could finish speaking, Li Yunfei got up from the ground: "I come from the capital. There is no one with the surname Yang in the Prince Duan's mansion in the capital."
"Does that mean I have to be a member of the Prince Duan's mansion?" Before Yang Peng finished speaking, he reached out and ripped the veil off the Flower Goddess's face.
The Flower Goddess was so frightened that she retreated repeatedly.
"I'm from the capital, and it's your good fortune to have taken a liking to a little wench like you. Today, I'm not only going to watch you dance and listen to you sing, but I'm also going to sleep with you." Yang Peng's beastly nature was aroused when he saw the Flower Goddess retreating.
The guy laughed heartily as he walked forward step by step.
Jiang Tian hates nothing more than standing someone up.
However, he would never allow a grown man to be violent towards a young woman.
"A dog has come to your Duanwang Mansion in the capital, and it dares to act so arrogantly here." Jiang Tian's teacup flew directly at him.
The teacup shattered squarely on the back of Yang Peng's head.
Yang Peng screamed as the scalding hot tea from the bowl poured over his head.
"Who is it?" Yang Peng turned around.
Jiang Tian slowly walked to the center of the stage: "Your Hongxiuzhao business is too dishonest. Since we paid money to see the Flower Goddess dance, you can't keep standing us up."
Nobody's money comes from thin air.
Young Master Yang, do you think I'm right?
Yang Peng nodded repeatedly: "What this young master said is right. My money didn't come from thin air."
"I've already spent seven or eight thousand taels of silver to be able to sleep with the Flower Goddess."
He looked closely, trying to figure out who had just thrown the teacup at his head.
"Who just threw the teacup at my head? Show yourself if you dare."
Jiang Tian walked up to Yang Peng, pointed to his own nose, and said, "I threw it just now."
"You threw it? Whose side are you on?"
“I’m on the side of reason. If the people with red armbands cheated you out of your money, then you should go and settle accounts with them.”
But how dare you lay a hand on such a beautiful girl as the Flower Goddess? If I don't throw a teacup at you, who else should I throw it at?
Upon hearing this, Yang Peng flew into a rage.
The guy roared, got into a fighting stance, and was about to throw a punch at Jiang Tian's face.
Jiang Tian took a slight step back.
Yang Peng's punch missed Jiang Tian, but the stun gun in Jiang Tian's hand directly shocked Yang Peng's wrist.
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