The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

"This is ridiculous. I will ask my uncle to post a notice now."

Yan Liujing slammed the table and threw the whip on the table. If Boyang was here at this moment, who knows what would have happened to him.

"Guan Yue is now involved in the Da San Yuan cheating incident. The government is investigating it in detail. We can't do this."

Meng Xuanhe shook his head. If Jiang Mingyuan took action, he might be accused of colluding with court officials. So this move was not an option. Now he could only start with Boyang.

Since he had done it, it was impossible that there would be no clues or traces left.

"Oh, Madam Wei is still chatting and laughing." A malicious voice sounded. At this time, there was no one else except Boyang who could come to Zuixianju to add insult to injury.

"Someone, come and smash it." Boyang brought enough people this time, about a dozen people, standing in Zuixianju.

The big men who came with him rushed into the store and started smashing things without saying a word. Some even tried to steal the valuable ornaments from Zuixianju.

Yan Liujing picked up the whip and wanted to rush into the crowd to fight, but was held down by Meng Xuanhe. Yan Liujing couldn't figure out what Meng Xuanhe was thinking, and glared at her angrily: "The enemy has come to my doorstep, why don't you fight back?"

Meng Xuanhe said nothing and stopped Yan Liujing. Yan Liujing was furious, but he couldn't do anything to her, so he could only watch.

The tables, chairs and benches in the store were all destroyed by the people brought by Boyang, but it was already late at night, and no matter what kind of noise was made here, it would not cause much waves.

After being discovered tomorrow, people will at most think that Zuixianju has angered the public, and no one will stand up for them.

Boyang found a chair and sat down leisurely, taking out the Longjing tea that he had already brewed, and enjoyed the farce in a relaxed manner.

"I've said before, no restaurant in Yangzhou city can get a share of the pie under my nose." Boyang seemed to find the teacup a little too hot and blew on it gently.

He never looked up at this side from beginning to end, as if he didn't care about this matter.

The atmosphere in the store seemed a bit weird. Song He ignored the people who were smashing things in the store and walked straight towards Bo Yang. Bo Yang looked at Song He provocatively. This "junior brother" who Bo Fengran had never been able to match was now defeated by him, and defeated twice.

Bo Fengran, did you see that? This disciple you carefully selected, the successor you appointed, was finally forced into such an embarrassing state by me.

Boyang was thinking happily, but was punched in the face by Song He, and the teacup in his hand was knocked to the ground.

"You, you dare to hit me?" Boyang looked at Song He in disbelief, and Yu Liu secretly said "Beautiful" from behind.

He has been disgusted with this hypocrite for a long time. In the past, Song He had always tolerated him for the sake of his senior brother, but now he can finally vent his anger.

"Back then, I was all alone, and my master took me in, raised me, and taught me a lot of skills. I have always been respectful and tolerant of you."

Since childhood, Song He would give Bo Yang everything he wanted unconditionally. Even when he was mocked and humiliated, Song He would give in again and again. He never told Bo Fengran about these things, just because he was the only biological son of his master.

He didn't want to embarrass his master, nor did he want to disappoint his master. However, Song He's tolerance towards Bo Yang turned into Bo Yang's repeated oppression of him.

"This punch is for Master and also for Yuejiang Tower." Song He looked at Boyang calmly. He seemed to have not yet recovered from the shock of being beaten.

"you......"

Song He's indifferent eyes frightened him a little, and he wondered if this kid Song He had discovered something.

He immediately calmed down and comforted himself that Guan Yue had already entered the yamen, and Song He should not have anything to do with Guan Yue.

The recent closure of Dasanyuan was indeed caused by Boyang. Zuixianju was coming on strong, and recently in order to frame Song He, it brought the past of the menu to light, causing the whole Yangzhou to pay attention to the two restaurants.

Although Guan Yue would not meddle in other people's business, Boyang still felt guilty, so he simply brought Guan Yue to the yamen to cut off the only clue of Zuixianju.

However, he did not expect that Jiang Tongpan and Wei Xianwei were in charge behind the scenes of Zuixianju, which made the truth of what happened that year come to light.

Seeing Boyang's eyes evading, Song He pressed on step by step, forcing him to put down his leisurely attitude, stand up, and look at Song He at eye level.

"How important are the recipes of the Three Greatest Yangzhou Delicacies to Yuejiang Tower, and how important are they to Master. Senior Brother, you can insult me, but do you really have a clear conscience if you are so sorry to Master and Yuejiang Tower?"

Song He pushed Boyang into a corner step by step. Perhaps it was the first time that Song He showed such a tough attitude, and Boyang didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Almost everyone in the restaurant stopped what they were doing and watched the farce silently. While everyone was immersed in the farce, Meng Xuanhe went to the counter of the restaurant alone.

She flipped her wrist and chanted the spell, and the seals drawn in the air slowly gathered together, gradually forming a light green light. The seals were suspended in the air, neither taking shape nor dispersing.

Meng Xuanhe stretched out his right hand and dispersed the magic seal. The fire that ordinary people could not see suddenly surged into the air and penetrated into everyone's nostrils.

This technique has no magical effect, but it can make people feel anxious and restless at certain times.

But if used at the right time, it will be useful.

The tinder brought a wave of anxiety, making the atmosphere even more tense. When its light body entered everyone's nose, everyone's eyes glowed red.

But only Meng Xuanhe could see these, and no one else could notice them. Originally, Yan Liujing had this ability, but at this moment, he was overwhelmed by anger and had no time to pay attention.

With the catalysis of the Fire Velvet Technique, Yan Liujing no longer restrained herself, and the whip in her hand was directly placed on Boyang's neck. Faced with repeated provocations, she was unable to bear it. Although it would not seriously injure Boyang, it would at least make him unable to get out of bed for a month.

"It turns out that this Zuixianju not only has thieves, but also thugs."

When Boyang saw a little girl forcing him into a corner with a whip, he immediately became furious and mocked her.

"You know exactly what you did." Yan Liujing snorted coldly, and the whip in his hand blew a strong wind towards Boyang's arm.

Boyang felt pain, but was forced into a corner by the two and could not escape. Song He's eyes were bloodshot, which frightened Boyang, but he would never bow his head in front of Song He.

At this moment, the effect of the Fire Velvet Technique also catalyzed to Boyang. Boyang unconsciously told everything that happened that year, as if he wanted to anger Song He even more.

"I was the one who gave Guan Yue the recipe for the Three Wonders of Yangzhou. I am Bo Fengran's biological son. Why does he value you so much and ignore my existence? I will destroy everything he cherishes one by one, whether it's you, Song He, or the Three Wonders of Yangzhou."

Boyang snorted coldly and looked at Song He with disdain.

"It's a pity that the old man has passed away, and Guan Yue has also been imprisoned. I was able to drive you out of Yangzhou like a stray dog ​​back then, and I can do it now. What's the use of your Zuixianju even if you have the help of the Tongpan? Will any Yangzhou citizen set foot in this place? If you hurt me more today, the bad reputation of Zuixianju will spread faster tomorrow."

A mocking smile appeared on Boyang's lips, and Song He had no place to vent his anger.

Boyang was right. Bo Fengran had passed away and Guan Yue could not be released from prison for the time being. Only they knew what Boyang had done, but the people of the world could not give them justice.

While they could indeed beat Boyang up to vent their anger, they could not change Zuixianju's desperate situation.

"I was going to teach you a lesson today, but since you are going to close the door and flee tomorrow, I decided to let you go." Boyang smiled coldly. The people in Yuejiang Tower had long been following Boyang's orders. Even after hearing the truth of that year, they were indifferent.

As Boyang finished speaking, everyone in Yuejiang Tower stepped forward, pushed Yan Liujing and Song He away, and prepared to go home.

Boyang turned around and was about to leave, but a cold voice called him from behind.