As night fell, Lu Yuanfei walked out of the cloth shop. The seven or eight hooligans were already waiting at the door.
"Do you know where High Scholar Shang lives?" Lu Yuanfei asked.”
"High Scholar Shang? Was Seventh Master talking about the High Scholar Shang who had lost his wife not long ago, was in his forties, and liked to visit brothels?”
"Oh? Does this High Scholar Shang still visit brothels?" Lu Yuanfei asked curiously.
"Seventh Master, you don't know this. On the surface, this person is a scholar, but he's actually the best at pretending. He often goes to brothels. If he doesn't have any money, he says he wants to write a poem to replace the money. He was a famous whoremonger. Now, the people in the brothel had learned to be smart. Anyone who saw him would not be allowed to enter.”
"Bah, if you don't have money, why would you go to a brothel? Even I don't like such people.”
When Lu Yuanfei heard what they said, he also knew that this High Scholar Shang was such a person.
If he had real talent in his hands and could really write peerless poems, then there might be people who would snatch them away for free.
Without Liu Yong's level, there was no need to act tough.
This kind of trash still had delusions about marrying Meng Yulou. Lu Yuanfei planned to teach him a good lesson.
"Come, bring me to him." he said.
These hoodlums walked through the streets and alleys and were very familiar with the structure of Qinghe County. After flying for a long time, they arrived at the door of a house.
"Seventh master, this is the residence of High Scholar Shang.”
Lu Yuanfei nodded." Alright, break the door open. We'll go in."”
Immediately, two hooligans went up and kicked the door. With a few kicks, the door was broken.
Everyone barged in and smashed everything they saw. Immediately, a series of crackling sounds rang out.
High Scholar Shang was still in his sleep when he was suddenly awakened. He saw seven or eight fiendish-looking men in the room. He was shocked and woke up. He shouted,"Who are you? Why are you in my house?”
A hooligan went up and slapped High Scholar Shang, knocking out two of his front teeth.
High Scholar Shang was immediately afraid and didn't dare to speak again. His mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about how he had offended this group of people. He had never offended anyone before.
Could it be that the brothel was here to collect money?
"Good men, spare my life. If you want to rob me, I really don't have any.”
Although this High Scholar Shang was a scholar, he was a spineless person without the backbone of a scholar.
"Why do you often go to prostitutes when you have no money?" a hooligan said.
High Scholar Shang's heart skipped a beat." Could it be that these people are really from the brothel?"”
He hurriedly said,"I owe Miss Liu money. Didn't Miss Liu say that she didn't want it?" 'Could it be Miss Xiao Cui's? This woman, she said she wasn't in a hurry to ask me last time, but she actually found a group of people to smash my house.'”
High Scholar Shang gritted his teeth as he spoke. He felt that these people had been found by Miss Xiao Cui.
"You have quite a few lovers. Guess again, which girl is it?”
The hooligan gave him another slap, causing him to fall to the ground.
High Scholar Shang hurriedly got up and said,"Masters, I really don't know. Please spare me.”
Lu Yuanfei had been watching coldly from the entrance. Now that he moved, he walked towards High Scholar Shang. These hooligans immediately made way for him.
Lu Yuanfei came in front of High Scholar Shang and looked down at him. He asked,""Did you get engaged recently?”
"Yes, yes, I am engaged. How did you know?”
"You don't have to care how I know. Let me ask you, do you want to get married?”Lu Yuanfei said coldly.
"This marriage was agreed upon by the bride's family. They all hope that I can be with the other party.”High Scholar Shang said.
Lu Yuanfei gave him a slap. Although he only used a fraction of his strength, the strength of nine bulls and two tigers wasn't that simple. One slap caused half of High Scholar Shang's face to swell.
He continued to ask coldly,"Let me ask you, do you want to be married?" Why did you mention the others?"
"Of course I do." When High Scholar Shang thought of Meng Yulou's flower-like appearance, his heart was moved. Ever since he had seen Meng Yulou that time, he wished he could marry him as soon as possible.
Not only did she miss him, she had been thinking about him day and night.
Lu Yuanfei gave him another slap, causing his other face to swell up.
"Do you want to or not?" he asked again.
High Scholar Shang's face was swollen. After being slapped twice, he finally became smart and quickly said,"No, I don't want to. I don't want to anymore.”
"You really don't want to?" Lu Yuanfei grabbed his collar and lifted him up.
High Scholar Shang shook his head frantically. Facing the cold and aloof Lu Yuanfei, he was so afraid that his body was shaking.
"Very well. If you think about it again, you will become like this table.”
Lu Yuan sent a kick flying and kicked the table at the side. How could the wooden table withstand such strength? Immediately, with a bang, it exploded into pieces, and wooden fragments flew all over the room.
High Scholar Shang took a look and was shocked to the core. He was scared to death and knew that he had offended someone he could not afford to offend.
He hated Fourth Uncle Zhang to death. He had been so excited about marrying a beauty and getting a sum of money. He had thought that his luck had changed.
Now, he finally understood. How was this luck? It was clearly bad luck.
Now, even if someone wanted to marry the Queen Mother to him, he would not be willing.
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