Shen Hao, who was crowded in the crowd and slowly headed towards the gate of Hongen Courtyard, suddenly felt that the crowd was empty, and then he heard Mr. Liu. He was watching the child selling blue moon flowers at the gate of Hongen Courtyard, and did not take the shouts from behind seriously, but he didn't expect that someone had ordered him to get out of here.

"Are you calling me?"

He is wearing regular clothes and has cultivation, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance. But when he looks at it, there is no jade pendant on his waist and the belt looks ordinary. Although his clothes look good, they are not of class enough! Now who can think of him when walking without valuables on his waist?

And he was alone, not even a follower. Tsk, isn’t this just a casual cultivator?

The slave in black was brave first, and then became stronger. Just a casual cultivator, what are you afraid of? Can you be more capable than Master Liu?

"Just telling you! Get out of here quickly. Didn't you see Mr. Liu coming? Is it just a casual cultivator not looking at what place here!"

This is in the city. The slave in black is sure that the other party dares not take action. In addition, his confidence in his master is completely true.

But as soon as the words were finished, the slave in black felt a flash in front of him, and then he was dizzy, then... and then... he fainted.

"Bang!"

In the eyes of others, the handsome young man in white robe blurred like a ghost, and then he slapped it, like a slap in the face. When he came to his senses, he saw that the slave in black had already fallen on the ground about a squad of feet away, his face was covered with blood, and was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye until he could not see his appearance.

My teeth? My cheeks were swelled, my jawbone was broken and I was still thinking about my teeth. I guess I could only drink porridge to survive in the future.

“Bold!”

"Bang!"

Another black-clothed slave who came to his senses subconsciously wanted to draw his knife, and then shouted again, but he was still slapped in the face, even heavier than the moment just now. He was pulled out more than two meters away, and he hit the ground and twitched a few times before he stopped moving.

He was slapped to death!?

Wow!

The crowd retreated far away in surprise. No one expected that someone would dare to kill someone in Fengri City, and he slapped him to death with such careless slap in the face, and he was killed by the slaves of the dignified Mr. Liu's house!

Is this seeking death?

"Murdered!"

Liu Hengyi was surrounded by guards and slaves. He frowned, feeling that the young man in white robe looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. He couldn't get it for a while, so he didn't speak up, and even held down his guard's plan to capture it, and waited for the yamen runner to come.

The yamen runners came very quickly, and they surrounded Shen Hao in just a dozen breaths. They surrounded Shen Hao one by one, even pulled out a knife, and some even pinched out a talisman.

"A bold madman, if you don't stop...Shen...I've seen Lord Shen!"

The yamen runners' eyes are the most poisonous, and people of all sizes in Fengri City are basically impressed, especially those who must not be provoked and will be kept in mind.

Xuanqingwei, the Black Flag Camp, and the officials of all households were in the limelight. Not long ago, nearly a hundred officials from local yamen were sent to the dungeon and waited for death. Who dared to forget such evil star yamen runners?

If Shen Hao hadn't worn his regular clothes, these yamen runners would have recognized him immediately.

"This man insulted the nobles in the street, and I slapped him once to warn him. This man drew his sword at me and was killed by my palm." Shen Hao shook his fan with a silence, and said word by word to the yamen runners and the surrounding people.

It's not an exaggeration to insult the nobles and slap them once... but if you slap this guy, this guy, becomes a useless person. But he deserves it. With his identity as a slave, the yamen runners have no objection at all.

Draw swords to the officials of the Black Flag Camp? If you kill, you will kill them, and there will be no problem.

The people next to him immediately felt confident: This young man is extraordinary! It is true that it depends on how Mr. Liu dealt with it.

Those who watched the fun never bothered it. They were as excited as if they were injected with chicken blood, and their eyes were staring at Liu Hengyi who was hiding among the guards and slaves.

However, before Liu Hengyi could speak, Shen Hao had not finished speaking yet, and he continued to say to the yamen runners: "The masters of these two slaves have the responsibility to control the situation. If your yamen cannot handle our Black Flag Camp impartially, we can do it for you."

This is the fault of chasing Liu Hengyi.

However, as soon as the words "Heiqi Camp" were released, the people onlookers in the field immediately scattered a few feet away again, and some of them had even slipped away. The Heiqi Camp is Xuanqing Guard in Xuanqing Guard. He was full and went to watch the fun of the Heiqi Camp. If the fish in the pond were crying, there would be no place to cry.

Liu Hengyi, who was hiding among the guards and slaves, also heard the three words "Black Flag Camp" and his face changed drastically. In addition, the yamen runner shouted "Master Shen" before, he had already remembered who the young man was.

The Black Flag Camp Hundred Houses, Shen Hao!

Just as he was about to explain, Shen Hao was not interested in taking a look at him, so he turned around and left. He bought a handful of fresh blue moon flowers from a little girl selling flowers at the gate of Hongen Courtyard, and then walked into the door with a black fan.

Mr. Liu? Tsk tsk, maybe in the eyes of most people, but in Shen Hao's eyes, he is like an ant. He relies on official people to do business, and no matter how big he is, he will not be able to investigate. To be honest, if Shen Hao wants him to die today, no one can save his family until tomorrow.

So, who cares about your thoughts of Liu? It’s okay to surrender or be hard-working, whatever you want.

He took the flowers into Hongen Courtyard. The madam had already waited at the door early, and he bent down with a smile and led Shen Hao in.

"This is for Miss Lianxiang. It should be inconvenient for her to come down now, right? Please give it to her for me." Shen Hao handed the flower to the madam, who was smiling and led Shen Hao to the seat and hurried to deliver the flower.

Shen Hao is located on the second floor, in the middle, in a very good position. You can see the singing stage on the first floor, and you can look up at the singing girl's flower room on the third floor. At night, the singers on the third floor will appear one by one to compete for the singing girl.

"By the way, Manager Zhu from Yashang asked me to help him take a seat." Shen Hao pointed to the seat next to him and said to the madam.

"Do you have to do it. Manager Zhu was originally on the second floor and was not far from you, just transfer it to you."

"That's good. Come and fill in some stomach."

"Okay, Lord Shen, do you need someone to serve you?"

"No."

After shutting down the madam, he picked up a list by the table and read it. This is the program list of the Blue Moon Club, and everything from singing and dancing to the courtesan competition at night is clearly listed.

Before the wine and food came, I just apologized.

Liu Hengyi hunched over and begged him, bowed deeply ten feet away, and bowed, saying, "Mr. Shen, Liu is here to apologize to you!"
Chapter completed!