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"That's Deputy Chen from Baihutang. Master, please say goodbye!"

The two bastards behind the fat man were dragging him tightly and looking at Chen Heng in the room with horror on their faces.

You know, the name Chen Heng is well-known among the upper echelons of Qiyang City.

There are only a few warriors in the entire Liang who can capture and kill weird warriors by themselves.

Not to mention the rumors that Deputy Commander Chen had a very bad temper, and even the head of the Suzaku Hall, Zhu Hongying, was beaten up by him.

Although Zhu Hongying is the weakest among the five hall masters, she is still a master of mysteries.

Not to mention that the most powerful leader of the White Tiger Hall is evenly matched with him.

This person is absolutely untouchable.

"Let me tell you, I don't care what kind of deputy envoy you are, I, Jia Hao, will never allow you to touch Baihua Fairy!"

"I spent tens of thousands of taels of silver and never touched her, why do you touch her!?"

The fat man's old face was red, and the pimples on his face were about to explode with anger.

The neck is still stretched out so long that it looks like a toad version of the Loch Ness Monster.

"Jia?" Chen Heng thought for a while. Is there any business owner in the city whose surname is Jia?

"Also, how dare you call yourself Lao Tzu in front of me?" Chen Heng didn't even remember which business had the surname Jia until the end.

He simply stood up and pinched Baihua Chuo's flawless face, and raised his eyebrows at him provocatively.

"I touched her today, what can you do?"

This kid is quite interesting. Chen Heng plans to tease this boiling sheep.

"You, you, you!" Jia Hao said "you" three times in a row, his fingers trembling.

"I, I, I..." After pointing at Chen Heng, Jia Hao started stumbling again.

"What's the matter? If you have something wrong, go home and get it treated quickly. Don't be embarrassed here."

Chen Heng looked up and down at the fat man in front of him who couldn't understand what he was saying, and mocked.

"I am going to kill you!"

Jia Hao's eyes were red, and his fat body was squirming and about to pounce on Chen Heng.

"Kill me?" Chen Heng picked up a stool and slapped it on Jia Hao's face with a bang.

Jia Hao looked so disgusting that Chen Heng would never touch him with his hands.

With a whoosh, Jia Hao flew out of the room and landed on the first floor, smashing a large area of ​​tables and chairs.

The two bastards were hiding behind the door shivering, not even daring to look at Chen Heng.

"The Jia family, right? I will come to the door in person tomorrow to 'apologise'."

Chen Heng opened his lips, revealing his neat white teeth.

But this smile is so permeable, even the word 'apologize' is so harsh.

"Let the Jia family get ready, don't say I bully you."

After saying that, Chen Heng closed the door.

"Here, do you want a massage?" Chen Heng lay on Baihua's soft bed and took off his shirt.

"The slave family is still very proficient in acupuncture points."

Baihua smiled slightly, rolled up her sleeves and began to press the steel-like muscles on Chen Heng's body.

This Baihua technique is really good, Chen Heng's whole body is filled with heat.

"Mr. Chen, the meridians on your body are not blocked at all."

Baihua said in surprise while massaging.

"Use more strength." Chen Heng did not answer her, but just ordered her to use more strength.

Lying on the bed, Chen Heng suddenly remembered what the Jia family was.

The Jia family, like the Chen family, is in the medicinal materials business.

Moreover, the shop is located on Chengzhong Street, on the site of Baihutang.

The head of the Jia family is also a capable person, able to set up such a large shop in Qiyang City.

But this son is a bit...

Well, how should I put it.

Tiger father and dog son all praise Jia Hao.

In addition to squandering money, this kid is worse than a paramecium.

Yes, he also spent money to buy a Jurendang.

While Chen Heng was enjoying the massage with his little hands, the two losers had already carried the half-dead Jia Hao back home.

Chen Heng still held back and only hit half of Jia Hao's face, so at least his life was not in danger.

As for his appearance, there is no such thing as his ugly face.

"Master! The young master was beaten!"

The two bastards started howling miserably as soon as they entered the house, and the whole house was suddenly lit up with lights.

Jia Wenju ran out with a big belly and saw Jia Hao lying on the ground half-dead.

"Son!" With a cry, Jia Wenju threw himself on Jia Hao.

After checking his breath and finding that he was still breathing, Jia Wenju breathed a sigh of relief.

"You two losers! You can't even protect my son! What do I want you to do!"

Jia Wenju vented all his anger on the two losers.

The two henchmen did not dare to resist, so they could only huddle up and bear the beating from Jia Wenju.

After beating for a while, Jia Wenju was tired, so he sat on the chair prepared by the servant and panted heavily.

"Go and ask the doctor from Yuqingtang quickly. No matter how much you pay, go quickly!"

The servant did not dare to neglect and ran on tiptoe towards the largest medical clinic in Qiyang City, Yuqingtang.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Seeing that Jia Wenju had lost his temper, the two henchmen told Jia Hao what he had done in Qingyun Tower.

The two of them were surprisingly honest this time and didn't add any extravagance at all.

It can be said that it authentically restores the entire process of Jia Hao being beaten.

The more Jia Wenju listened, the uglier his face became, and finally he slumped down on the chair.

"You said...this beast and Deputy Chen robbed a prostitute?"

Jia Wenju's voice was trembling.

As one of the famous businessmen in Qiyang City, it is impossible that he has not heard of Chen Heng's name.

He can do business in Qiyang City because of the White Tiger Hall!

"Yes, Deputy Ambassador Chen also said that he would come to visit tomorrow to 'apologise'."

Dogleg No. 1 emphasized the word 'apologise'.

"It's over, it's over, it's over." Jia Wenju's old face turned pale and he was sweating profusely.

"What can we do? It's over."

Jia Wenju, who had been struggling in shopping malls all year round, was now panicking. How could he be born with such a retarded child?

"Master! How did Haoer get beaten up..."

A woman who was not too old ran out crying.

"Uuuuuuuuuah, my poor Hao'er has been disfigured."

"Master, we must kill that bastard who beat Hao'er!"

The woman gritted her teeth fiercely, wishing she could eat the man who beat her son alive.

"It's all your fault!" Jia Wen slapped the woman in the face with a big mouth.

"If you hadn't always pampered that beast, how could you have offended the deputy envoy of the White Tiger Hall today!"

"I tell you, our Jia family is in bad luck this time!"

"Ah!?" When the woman heard that her son had provoked someone from Baihutang, who was still a deputy envoy, she fell to the ground.

"No, I have to find a way." How could Jia Wenju not understand what Chen Heng meant by 'apologize'.

"Prepare 30,000 taels of silver first. If I can send it away, it will be easy for Deputy Chen."

"If you can't get rid of it, then..."