Of course, the story of the molestation of Princess Jinhua never got out. Princess Jinhua was no fool, and she knew she wouldn't be able to withstand Ye Lanxun's wrath if she opened her mouth to frame Mu Hanyan again, so the incident that night was kept a secret. Otherwise, the playboy Mu would have another "great achievement" to shock the world.
For a moment, He Qingwei and others felt their scalps tingling and chills running down their backs. They stood still, their feet feeling as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and they couldn't even take a step.
Dandies are also divided into different levels. Compared with these little dandies, the level of Mu the big dandy is obviously much higher.
"I've been bullying others for so many years. I never thought that I would be bullied just a few days after returning to the capital." Mu Hanyan sneered and walked towards He Qingwei and others who were petrified.
"Don't come over, don't come over!" At this moment, He Qingwei and others returned to their souls, and at the same time took a few steps back, their backs pressed tightly against the wall, their hands behind their backs, and looked at Mu Hanyan with vigilance.
"What are you doing?" Mu Hanyan originally thought that these guys would scatter and flee, but she never expected them to react like this. She was completely confused and bewildered.
"We didn't do anything. If you get seriously injured, don't try to blame us!" He Qingwei said vigilantly.
"Also, we have our hands behind our backs. If any of your pills are broken or your skills are damaged, it has nothing to do with us." The skinny monkey followed up.
"Mu Hanyan, he is Mu Hanyan!" When the vendors heard Mu Hanyan introduce himself, they were shocked. They retreated one after another and huddled against the wall. Only a middle-aged man looked around inexplicably. No one knew what they were afraid of.
"Come here, Lao Xiao, come here quickly." An older vendor called softly.
"What's wrong?" The middle-aged man walked over and asked in a low voice.
"You just came to the capital and haven't heard of the name of Young Master Mu. He is a famous porcelain doll and jade baby in our capital. You can't touch him. If you touch him accidentally, he will either be seriously injured or his treasures will be destroyed. It's okay for others, but people like us can't afford to compensate for it in several lifetimes." The man said tremblingly.
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man trembled all over and quickly lined up with them, with his hands behind his back.
Looking at He Qingwei and his gang who were acting as if they were facing a formidable enemy but with their hands behind their backs, and then looking at those vendors who were also trembling with fear with their hands behind their backs, Mu Hanyan felt like crying but had no tears.
Mu is a spendthrift, Mu is a playboy, Mu is a clothes-tearing man. Well, now there is another porcelain doll and jade baby. This long list of bad reputations cannot be washed away even if he jumps into the Longyan River.
Hua Yue and the others looked at each other, and finally, they all looked at Mu Hanyan with strange eyes. They wanted to laugh, but were too embarrassed to laugh out loud.
"If you want to laugh, just laugh. Be careful not to hurt yourself by holding it in." Mu Hanyan sighed and said helplessly.
"Hahahaha..." Hua Yue and the others finally burst into laughter.
"Are you done laughing? Now you can take action." Mu Hanyan glared at these disloyal guys and said.
"Let me laugh a few more times." Jiang Yuzhe held his stomach and laughed until he was gasping for breath.
Huayue and Zirong quickly stopped laughing and walked towards He Qingwei and others.
Seeing that Mu Hanyan did not come and only two guards came, He Qingwei and others breathed a sigh of relief and grasped their swords tightly, ready to attack.
However, when Hua Yue and Jiang Yuzhe, who caught up later, released the pressure of a ninth-level swordsman, their hands holding the swords began to tremble.
Even though they usually act tyrannically because of their family background, they are still young and their cultivation is not high. The strongest one is only a fifth-level swordsman. How could they be a match for three ninth-level swordsmen?
"Mu...Mr. Mu, Brother Mu, what...what are you going to do?" Seeing Hua Yue and the others, especially Zirong's cold smile, He Qingwei felt a strong sense of unease in his heart and stammered.
"Zirong, how much silver will it cost to heal my broken arm?" Mu Hanyan ignored him and asked Zirong.
"It depends on how many pieces it is broken into. If it is only one piece, it can be cured with a maximum of dozens of taels of silver. If it is broken into three pieces, it will be difficult to cure. I'm afraid it will cost more than a thousand taels of silver." Zirong thought for a while and replied.
He Qingwei and others looked at the two of them in confusion, wondering why they suddenly brought up this.
"That's a bit troublesome. There are only more than 200 bones in the human body." Mu Hanyan said disappointedly.
"It doesn't matter. If three pieces are not enough, break it into ten pieces. If ten pieces are not enough, break it into a hundred pieces. If that doesn't work, break it into a thousand pieces." Perhaps others didn't know why Mu Hanyan asked this question, but Zirong knew it best and said with a wicked smile.
"Well, you guys can handle it yourselves. Anyway, I just compensated him one million. Cut it into as many pieces as you want. It doesn't matter if it's more than a few. I can afford it." Mu Hanyan pointed at He Qingwei and said.
"Don't worry, sir. I promise to smash their bones into pieces." Zirong said with a ferocious smile.
At this point, He Qingwei and the others finally understood what it meant. Didn't I compensate you with one million? Well, then I'll beat you to pieces and pay for all the medical expenses until I get one million.
One million! I’m afraid all the bones in my body will be broken into pieces.
"Brother Mu, I... I was just joking with you. I will return the banknotes to you right now." He Qingwei was so scared that his face turned pale and his legs were shaking.
If it were someone else, He Qingwei really wouldn't believe that anyone would dare to break his bones, but if it were Mu Hanyan, he couldn't help but believe it.
This dandy boy even dealt with his own brothers. Is there anyone else he wouldn't dare to attack?
Seeing He Qingwei handing the silver note, which was not even warm yet, to her with trembling hands, Mu Hanyan did not reach out.
He Qingwei looked at her pitifully, cold sweat pouring down his body.
"Brother Mu, it was my fault just now. Please be magnanimous and don't bother with me." He Qingwei tried to force a smile, but his smile was uglier than crying.
Mu Hanyan still didn't say anything, nor did she take the banknote. He Qingwei's heart sank, and he almost knelt down to beg for mercy.
As a descendant of one of the eight great families, he was not afraid that Mu Hanyan would kill him, but he was the one who made the mistake today. He could have blamed Mu Hanyan instead of anyone else. Even if someone beat him up and left him seriously injured but not dead, he would have no place to complain.
"Mr. He, have you ever heard that a chicken lays an egg, and an egg lays a chicken, and a chicken lays an egg, and then a chicken lays an egg?" Mu Hanyan suddenly said just when He Qingwei was about to collapse.
"What?" He Qingwei looked fat and bloated, and his IQ was indeed not high, so he didn't react for a moment.
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