Villain: I am wronged, Master, I am really not a scumbag

"Guru--"

Gao Qishen picked up the wine bottle on his waist and took a sip. He looked at the people on the street who were running away like crazy and smiled proudly.

He took out a small pure gold crossbow from behind, squinted his eyes, and aimed it at the left leg of a young salesman who was about to run away, just like hunting in the countryside, preparing to find something at will as usual. Fun.

But he suddenly turned his eyes and saw a couple on the street corner on the right, who were hurriedly packing up their noodle stall and entering the house without having time to close the door.

Looking at the middle-aged woman in Jingchai's sarong, but with a strong and plump figure and a somewhat mature charm, his eyes suddenly shone!

He no longer nocked his crossbow and arrows, whipped up his horse and arrived at the stall.

"Hey, hey, why are you in such a hurry to close the door?"

He jumped off the horse and walked towards the couple with an evil smile on his face.

"Gao... Gao... Young Master Gao, it's getting late, we... are about to close..."

The man was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, but he didn't dare to move again, for fear that the evil young man in front of him would make an attack.

"Bullshit, what time are we going to close at this time? Order me a bowl of noodles first."

"You, come here and pour me a drink."

Gao Qishen picked up the riding crop, randomly drew a blood mark on his face, and then sneered at the woman and ordered.

"Yes...yes...Master Gao, please wait a moment!"

The man didn't dare to refuse, so he quickly covered his face and returned to the stall, where he started cooking noodles.

The woman was also trembling with fear. She quickly lowered her face, wiped the tables and chairs behind her, got a wine glass for Gao Qishen and started pouring wine.

But before Gao Qishen had even taken two sips, he couldn't hold back anymore when he saw the woman's hips wider than her shoulders and her careful manners.

Then he leaned close to her ear and asked quietly with a smile.

"Madam, you do business on this street. Have you paid enough security fees this year?"

"Enough...enough! I've definitely paid enough! Don't worry, Mr. Gao, our family has never missed the security fee every year!"

The woman responded quickly.

"Oh, it happens every year, so your business is quite profitable."

"Then the security fee for your home will be tripled from now on."

"What... what?!"

Gao Qishen still said with a wicked smile, which frightened the woman so much that her legs trembled and she almost collapsed on the spot.

"Gao...Young Master Gao! We are also a small business and live a tight life. Please be kind to us!"

The woman was also so shocked that she quickly knelt down and begged for mercy with a mournful face.

"Look at what you said, lift it, I will definitely lift it."

"You will come home with me later. If you lift your legs, won't I lift my hands?"

Gao Qishen tilted her chin and still leaned into her ear and whispered evilly.

"Ah?! This...this——"

"Master Gao, there are so many girls in the city. I...I am already in my thirties, and I am the mother of two children. You...please let me go! I really...really can't do it!"

The woman turned pale with fright, tears welled up in her eyes, and she began to kowtow and beg for mercy.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at what a coincidence, I just like your type!"

"And madam, you don't want your family to be kicked out of the deserted city because they can't pay the security fee, right?"

Gao Qishen became more and more aroused and moved closer, smelling the scent of her mature woman's flesh, and declared with a slow smile like a devil.

"You'd better be obedient, haven't you heard?"

"It's something our Gao family likes in Huangcheng."

"Sooner or later it must belong to the Gao family!"

Just when Gao Qishen was flirting with women wantonly.

In the private room of the restaurant, Lin Xingyun and the others had a panoramic view of the scene, and they naturally heard Gao Qishen's words clearly.

"That's unreasonable! I'm going to kill that beast now!"

Chu Wujie immediately slapped the table and stood up, furious and about to leave to meet Gao Qishen.

"Don't be impulsive. He is just a mortal. If he attacks a mortal in this deserted city, punishment by discipline is not child's play!"

Although Han Feiyu also had cold eyes and a look of disgust on his face, he still spoke up to stop Chu Wujie.

"Well, the figure is indeed barely noticeable, but the skin is a bit worse..."

Lin Xingyun started to comment, and the old god took another drink on the ground.

"Huh?! Brother Lin, what did you say? What kind of skin?!"

Chu Wujie and Han Feiyu suddenly looked confused, and both turned to look at Lin Xingyun.

"Cough...cough, it's nothing."

"I'm talking about the rules of this deserted city, although they restrict monks from causing trouble and not taking action against mortals."

"But if you want to punish evil, you don't necessarily have to trigger the city's commandments, right?"

Lin Xingyun said casually, but he also remembered that in this deserted city, no monk was allowed to act arbitrarily and bully the common people.

Otherwise, once the commandment is triggered, you will be covered in red hair on the spot, and you will go crazy and die miserably!