Be Good Chapter 624: It’s easy to bully if you lose it to the west

A force burst out through the air.

Suddenly, the hulking man was sent flying out.

"You are impatient if you dare to bully my master."

Zhetian appeared in mid-air, with a high-pitched tone, don't compete with him when it comes to bullying people.

"Ah."

A group of men were thrown out of the box one by one.

Bump into the railing.

Some were even thrown from the second floor.

Yuan Changhuan tapped Zhetian's arm, and said in a low voice, "Master, how did I teach you that you can't be rude, you can't be rude, how can you leave everyone behind!"

"Hurry up and pick it up."

Speak simply, like picking up trash.

He was so angry.

Biansheng Yuan Changhuan waved his fan, with a face that was so angry that he would not pay for his life.

"Yes..."

Adding an aggrieved face, "If it wasn't for the master's teaching not to be rude, the subordinates would tear them up now, so there's no need to throw them out."

"Just throw it to the west."

"Aww!"

The men who were still howling and wanted to continue to rush forward, when they heard Zhetian's words, they immediately froze, and ran down with a limp, "There is a ghost."

"They are all regarded as ghosts, so reflect on them carefully."

"It's not right to be a good person, but a dog treats it as a ghost." Yuan Changhuan sighed softly, his tone was calm and annoying.

"Yes..."

Zhetian replied respectfully, "This subordinate will never give the dog a chance next time."

At the side, Ying Qicheng stood in a corner, looking at the master and servant as if they were joking, it scared the **** out of people.

When the people dispersed, I clapped my hands and took a stack of silver to the trembling brothel steward standing outside the box, "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people, just come and play casually."

"Those people were so arrogant just now, who are they?"

When the brothel steward saw that Yuan Changhuan and the others were dressed differently, he replied cautiously, "They are businessmen from nearby. Their prestige makes them look extra stingy, so they hate you, and they will come again, so you should go first."

The main thing in charge is that they are afraid of making trouble with him, and they will be the ones who will be unlucky at that time.

Yuan Changhuan didn't care what he thought. Originally, she was planning to leave. One thing more is worse than one thing less, but when she heard that they were merchants, she didn't want to leave.

Because she had other ideas.

Slowly returned to the box and sat down again, took out a bank note from his sleeve, and stuffed it into the steward's arms, "Go and serve some good tea, if they come back, invite them in, just say my son please come in." They drink tea."

The steward took the bank note in a daze.

Almost frightened by the thousand taels of silver bills.

A thousand taels of tea?

He has never seen such a generous shot.

Even if this young master drinks good tea here for a lifetime, it is enough.

The steward immediately stuffed the bank note into his pocket, and became even more obsequious, "Please wait a moment, honored guest."

"Yeah." Yuan Changhuan leaned on the only soft couch in the box as if nothing happened, with a lazy posture.

Ying Qicheng came over and wanted to touch Yuan Changhuan's forehead, "Little cousin, do you have a fever, and they want to beat you, but you invite them to drink tea? This will happen to you ?”

Looking sideways at Ying Qicheng, Yuan Changhuan raised her peach eyes slightly, and replied casually, "I have other intentions."

Zhetian stood behind Yuan Changhuan with his sword in his arms. This time he must keep a close eye on the concubine Shizi.

In case he loses his focus, Shi Zifei will cause a big incident.

Sure enough...

In less than a stick of incense, the door of the box was pushed open again.

"I heard that you bullied my son!"