"Someone come!"
"Come quickly, beat me up!"
"If you kill me, there will be a huge reward."
Deng Hao screamed at the top of his lungs.
He knew that he had no special skills and didn't dare to rush up and fight with others.
He just has a lot of fat on his body and doesn't even have any basic martial arts skills. He might be able to bully a woman, but if he fights with such a tall pretty boy, he will definitely suffer a loss.
Deng Hao couldn't afford to lose face in front of that person, so he had to have someone to act as his thug.
"Hurry up and call the thugs, do you still want to open Zuijinlou?"
Deng Hao's face was full of fat and he started yelling at the madam.
The madam frowned immediately when she smelled Deng Haopang's stinky mouth.
The thugs were at the stairs stopping the guests who were watching the fun, why were they shouting?
She didn't dare let her thugs beat up the young master.
Looking at the young man's calm demeanor, it's obvious that he has stronger backing than Deng Hao.
Before the madam could reply, Deng Hao turned around and yelled at the little follower.
"Those who don't want to die, come and beat me!"
“Go!!!”
"Pa~" Deng Hao was so angry that he slapped the little follower who didn't move at all.
This bunch of useless people are such a disgrace to him.
The little follower was hit by Deng Hao and shook a few times, then fell directly to the ground and was motionless.
Deng Hao looked at the little follower who was pretending to be dead, and was so angry that he raised his foot to kick him.
The madam saw the angry Deng Hao and quickly stepped forward to separate them.
"Master Deng, you can't do this!"
"If this gets out of hand and Lord Deng finds out, then..."
The madam pulled Deng Hao's arm and didn't need to finish what she was saying. When Deng Hao heard the three words "Master Deng", he cursed and retracted his foot.
"he--tui~~"
Deng Hao spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at the little follower. The little follower, who was pretending to be dead, heard the sound of Deng Hao clearing his throat, and when Deng Hao spit out the phlegm, he rolled to the side and dodged.
"Damn it, NEET!"
Deng Hao glared at the little follower angrily, then turned to look at the culprit angrily.
"How dare you hit me!!"
"Even if you kowtow to me now, this matter won't end peacefully!!"
"My uncle is the local emperor of Qianhuang City. If you dare to jump on his head, I will make sure you never come back!"
After saying that, Deng Hao turned around and shouted at the madam,
"Hurry up and send someone to inform the bailiffs, someone wants to kill me!!"
The madam was startled by the shouting and quickly tried to persuade him.
"Master Deng, I apologize to you. It's better not to alert the yamen runners about this matter."
Seeing that Deng Hao was about to get angry again, the madam continued to say,
"Lord Deng is busy working for King Qianhuang, so it's not a good idea to report this to the higher-ups."
She was too embarrassed to say that "Lord Deng is the local tyrant of Qianhuang City". If King Qianhuang heard it, he would definitely break Lord Deng's neck.
Her place was quite far from the military camp, so when King Qianhuang checked into Qianhuang City that day, no one from Zuijinlou could go to the military camp to watch the fun.
However, she also heard that King Qianhuang was blessed by the gods, which was why he was able to resolve the disaster in Qianhuang City right away and make Qianhuang City even more lively than before the drought.
In addition, the fact that King Qianhuang directly broke General Zhong's hand is already known to everyone in Qianhuang City.
It is said that King Qianhuang has been very busy lately, and all the officials in the city are so busy that they are banging their heads with worry.
At this critical juncture, she didn't dare let Zuijinlou be noticed by King Qianhuang because of the dispute over the private room.
After all, what happened tonight was ultimately her fault for being negligent. She shouldn't have arranged for this noble young man to stay in the No. 1 private room.
The No. 1 private room had been occupied by Deng Hao for a long time, and now that she had given it to someone else, he certainly couldn't swallow this.
Mistake!!
She didn't expect that Prefect Deng, who had detained Deng Hao for so many days, would release him today.
When Deng Hao heard the three words "King Qianhuang", he broke out in a cold sweat.
The reason why he hadn't been to Zuijinlou for so many days was because his uncle had warned him not to come out and cause trouble.
My uncle was afraid that he would be seen by King Qianhuang if he went out to attract cats and dogs, and even the gods would not be able to save him.
However, Deng Hao glanced at the cool girls in the private room. This was a brothel, and King Qianhuang's men would definitely not come to a brothel.
All the people of King Qianhuang were busy trying to please him.
He also wanted to show his face in front of King Qianhuang, but his uncle refused to introduce him.
He now regrets it very much. On the day when King Qianhuang came to Qianhuang City on a flying artifact, he was lying in bed and sleeping soundly, and missed many miraculous things.
Deng Hao pursed his lips, glared at the madam, then turned to look at Chen Yong, who was still sitting at the table drinking.
"It's OK if you want me not to notify the authorities."
Deng Hao raised his finger and pointed at Chen Yong, and said to the madam,
"Just have your thugs beat that pretty boy half to death."
"I'll give Zuijinlou some face and not cause any loss of life..."
“But…Ah!!!”
Deng Hao was talking nonsense to the madam when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his finger.
He screamed with a distorted face, and turned his head tremblingly to look at the person who broke his finger.
“You you you….Ahhhh!!!”
Deng Hao was in so much pain that he felt unwell. He was shaking all over and his fat body was twitching back and forth.
"You're blind."
"You think you can point fingers at my son?"
Jin Ju tightly grasped Deng Hao's fat fingers and looked at him with a grim expression.
King Qianhuang has already taken action against Deng Hao, so there is no need for her to show mercy for the sake of Governor Deng.
Even if Prefect Deng knew about this, he would have to chop off the finger that Deng Hao was pointing at King Qianhuang.
You fat guy, you want to die without even checking the almanac.
"Ahhh! Little bitch~~" Deng Hao's face turned red with pain, his clothes were instantly soaked with sweat, and he couldn't stand steadily because of the pain, and he screamed in pain.
"Release---relax!"
"Hurry up, help! Help!!"
“Ah~~”
Deng Hao was in so much pain that he couldn't even stand up. He watched helplessly as Jin Ju bent his index finger onto the back of his hand and broke it.
The madam was so frightened that her pupils trembled. She raised her hand tremblingly but didn't dare to pull Jinju, for fear that Jinju would break her fingers.
"Little brother, please let go, you can't do this..."
The madam looked at Jinju with horror and panic.
Why is this little girl so fierce? She is so cruel.
Although Jinju was wearing men's clothes, she could not escape her eyes.
She had seen countless people in Zuijinlou and could tell at a glance that Jinju was a woman disguised as a man.
She just didn't expect that a little girl could cripple someone's finger just because of a disagreement.
"Little brother, please give me some face and let go. If you bend it again, my hand will be broken~~"
The madam glanced at Deng Hao, whose face was pale with pain and was about to faint, and looked at Jin Ju with pleading eyes.
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