The servant stood aside, gently patting Master Feng's back. He heard Master Feng cursing, "They're all freeloaders, only knowing how to take benefits and not doing any real work. When I rise to the top, I'll make them pay!"
Master Feng was having a lot of trouble. His concubine had been throwing tantrums and acting childishly for the past few days, and he had to slap her a few times before she dared not cause any more trouble.
With her dowry almost gone, Guo began to plan for her only daughter, scrutinizing every penny to save up for Feng Xin'er's dowry.
Today, Master Feng drank alcohol and shamelessly bought it on credit. If it weren't for the fact that the tavern owner saw that Master Feng was an official and the amount of money he took wasn't much, he would have definitely reported him to the authorities and had him dismissed from his post.
Those who can open restaurants in Luzhou Prefecture are no ordinary people; without some power behind them, who would dare to open their doors to customers?
After vomiting, Master Feng walked unsteadily with the help of his servant. If it weren't for the servant's strength, he would have risked falling to the ground at any moment.
After walking a few steps, Master Feng saw something blocking his way and reached out to push it away.
A short while later, the servant ran out of the alley.
Immediately following was a series of painful screams, mournful and pitiful.
Master Feng lay limply on the ground, unable to move like a dead dog.
There were two men in black standing not far from him.
A man asked, "Is the matter settled?"
Another man said, "His limbs are shattered, and he will never be able to stand up again."
Upon hearing this, Master Feng, whose drunkenness had long been dispelled by the pain, felt utterly hopeless. This was a thousand times more painful than being killed!
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