Love Lock

Chapter 57 Be careful, I'll castrate you

"It was him, he was the one who flirted with me."

Upon hearing this, the hall erupted in an uproar; everyone knew the weight of the word "teasing."

"He's harassing women again," some diners muttered angrily.

“A dog can’t change its habit of eating shit.”

"It's all because his father is the prime minister."

Shh! Keep your voice down!

……

Zhao Zun gritted his teeth, stepped forward, grabbed Wei Chengchao by the collar, and pulled him up like a chick, exuding a terrifying aura of killing intent.

In his rage, Zhao Zun recalled Han Lei's reminder. He knew he was in a sensitive situation and didn't want to cause trouble, but while it was acceptable to bully him, it was unacceptable to bully Han Lei.

In addition, Zhang Ge Lao's matter had already made him feel resentful, and this kid had come along to bully his woman, so he might as well take it out on this kid!

Veins bulged on Zhao Zun's forehead, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

He held back again and again, but in the end, his fist, as big as a sandbag, still carried the weight of a man's dignity and slammed hard into Wei Chengchao's annoying cheek.

"You dare to bully my woman? You're asking for death!"

"boom!"

This time, Wei Chengchao didn't even have time to scream before he was knocked unconscious by a punch.

A chorus of screams erupted from the diners, who retreated in fright. Some of the more timid young ladies even covered their eyes with their hands and turned their faces away.

To dare to beat up the prime minister's son in the capital was already a shocking matter. But the murderous aura emanating from the man before them was even more terrifying.

Only someone who has truly killed someone can possess such a bloodthirsty aura.

Zhao Zun's voice was booming, and he referred to himself as "this king," which terrified the shopkeeper, who was about to report the case to the Jingzhao Prefecture, so much that he turned pale.

Sure enough, in a place like the capital, you could hit a nobleman by simply throwing a stone.

The Tengyun Tower was a place full of people and gossips, and the manager, who frequented the tower every day and dealt with all sorts of important people, was naturally well-informed and immediately recognized Zhao Zun.

The person with such an imposing presence and the right to be called a king must be none other than Zhao Zun, who was just granted the title of Prince of Xiaoyao.
The shopkeeper dared not step forward to help Wei Chengchao up. Before him stood the carefree Prince, a ruthless killer on the battlefield, and the son of Prime Minister Wei, the head of the four great families, the Wei family.

For a moment, he really didn't know what to do, and could only stand nervously to the side with his hands hanging down.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Just then, a tremendous, earth-shaking sound came from the wooden stairs. It was Zhang Hanlin, that big fat man, rushing downstairs behind Zhao Zun.

"Zhao Zun, sister-in-law, are you alright?" Zhang Hanlin asked loudly as he came downstairs.

Everyone present heard him call out Zhao Zun's name.

It turns out that Marshal Zhao Zun, the garrison commander of Beiguan, has returned. No wonder he exudes such a murderous aura.

Everyone cast pitying glances at Wei Chengchao, who was lying unconscious on the ground, thinking to themselves: Of all people to mess with, this guy had to provoke this killing god.

Those who can afford to patronize Tengyun Tower are all wealthy and powerful, but not every wealthy person is a bad person; some are still kind and upright.

Many of the diners present had long disapproved of Wei Chengchao's bullying and wicked behavior.

Unfortunately, he had a father who was both a prime minister and a former imperial tutor, so even these nobles could only dare to be angry but not speak out. Today, seeing the God of Slaughter personally teach this scumbag Wei Chengchao a lesson, many of them secretly applauded in their hearts.

"Huh? This... isn't this Young Master Wei? What's going on?"

Zhang Hanlin, with his heavy frame, immediately saw the mess on the ground and Wei Chengchao lying there. His face instantly lit up with a gossipy expression.

"Hmph! This scoundrel dares to flirt with your sister-in-law," Zhao Zun said coldly.

"what?"

Zhang Hanlin's expression changed. Although he was uneducated and incompetent, he was a person who hated evil as if it were his enemy.

Besides, he was Zhao Zun's best friend, and they grew up together like kids.

Upon hearing that Wei Chengchao dared to bully his future sister-in-law, he charged forward like a sumo wrestler with his thick, short legs.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

When Zhang Hanlin walked up to Wei Chengchao, he raised his leg and kicked hard, but because he raised his leg too high, he lost his balance and almost fell over instead of kicking Wei Chengchao.

Fortunately, Pingchuan dodged and braced himself against his body with both hands, preventing him from falling.

Zhang Hanlin's comical antics drew laughter from everyone present, with some who already knew him laughing even harder. Even Han Lei pursed her lips, trying hard to suppress her laughter.

People were trying to help her out of kindness, so she felt embarrassed to laugh out loud.

After regaining his footing, Zhang Hanlin felt somewhat embarrassed. He coughed twice to cover his embarrassment, then spat fiercely at Wei Chengchao's face and uttered harsh words.

"Pah! You despicable lecher, I've had my eye on you for a long time. If I ever see you bullying a woman again, I'll castrate you."

Whether Zhang Hanlin's saliva had the function of a wake-up call or not, after he spat it down, Wei Chengchao, who was in a coma, actually woke up slowly.

When Wei Chengchao opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Hanlin making threats. He struggled to raise his hand to rub his cheek, which had been slapped by Zhao Zun, but instead touched sticky saliva on his face. He gritted his teeth in anger.

"Zhang Hanlin, it's you. So... so you were in cahoots. Today, this feud is officially set in stone, and I won't let you get away with this."

"You little bastard, I'll kick you to death today!" Upon hearing this, Zhang Hanlin jumped up and down, ready to kick him again, but was stopped by Zhao Zun, who had calmed down.

"Fatty, that's enough. I've already taught him a lesson. Let's go upstairs for our meal."

After saying that, Zhao Zun took Han Lei's small hand and Zhang Hanlin's burly arm, and under the watchful eyes of many, he swaggered upstairs, leaving Wei Chengchao, his face covered in blood, sitting on the ground shouting in a sorry state—

"Don't you dare leave! Do you know who my father is? You just wait and see!"

With Zhang Hanlin and Zhao Zun gone, Wei Chengchao's vision suddenly broadened considerably.

He looked around and saw none of his friends or servants. There was only a group of diners who were enjoying the show, and the Tengyunlou manager who was standing there dumbfounded, not knowing how to clean up the mess.

Wei Chengchao's arrogant, spoiled brat attitude resurfaced.

He rubbed his still-bleeding nose and yelled at the manager of Tengyun Tower, "You idiot, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and help me back. Ouch! My nose."

"Oh, oh, oh." The shopkeeper snapped out of his daze and quickly reached out to help him up while sending a waiter upstairs to inform Wei Chengchao's friend.

Wei Chengchao's cronies and servants quickly swarmed down.

Upon seeing Wei Chengchao beaten so badly, they all cursed and wanted revenge. But when they heard the shopkeeper say that it was Marshal Zhao Zun of Zhenbei Pass who had beaten him, they all wilted.

Zhao Zun was having dinner in a private room upstairs, but none of them dared to go up and seek revenge. They could only sheepishly send Wei Chengchao, whose head had been beaten into a pig's head, home first.

(End of this chapter)