Please stop imagining things, I'm such a good person

Walking aimlessly on Hanguang Street, Fang Hao didn't know where to go.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at Yuzu Pavilion again.

Fang Hao hesitated for a moment, then used his full spiritual sense to make sure that no one was following him and that there were no acquaintances nearby. Then he put on a big beard and quietly walked in.

He didn't have any vulgar thoughts, he just wanted to clear his eyes.

No one knew who opened Yuzu Pavilion, but it became popular in the outer city in just a few days.

Even at noon, the pavilion was bustling with cheers coming from all directions.

Listening to the conversation between the two people next to me, it seems that the boss is also going to open a store in the inner city.

This time, Fang Hao did not sit in the conspicuous first row, but mixed in the crowd.

With his eyesight, there is no difference between the first row and the last row.

After admiring the dancing of the young ladies for a while, Fang Hao ordered a pot of tea and a plate of pastries.

Good, let's just spend the day here today.

Staying in the Fang Mansion only makes him uncomfortable. Only the beautiful feet of the young ladies...ahem...the dancing of the young ladies can barely soothe his heart.

"Go away!"

Suddenly a loud shout came from behind.

Fang Hao shuddered for a moment, but he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the source of the voice was a woman he didn't recognize.

"Damn it, I'm having a stress disorder!" Fang Hao cursed inwardly.

Since it's not for me, I can just watch the show.

Fang Hao picked up the teacup and took a sip, watching with interest. Is this woman here to catch someone cheating?

The woman was about thirty years old, with a plump figure, but her pretty face was distorted by anger.

There were two burly guards beside the woman.

Fang Hao knew at once that they were eighth-level warriors.

"Zhao Chenxi, I know you are here, get out of here!"

The woman's fierce roar was so loud that it reminded Fang Hao of a legendary skill - the Lion's Roar.

The sound of the orchestra stopped, and the dancers also stopped dancing, looking at the scene in front of them in confusion.

The madam staggered out, holding her handkerchief between her fingers and yelling, "You are blind! You don't even know where you are, and you dare to act wild here!"

The woman glanced at the madam and shouted coldly, "Slap her face!"

"Crack~"

The guard moved and slapped the madam directly on the face.

"what!"

The madam screamed and was thrown out, knocking over several tables.

Fang Hao frowned slightly. The madam had no skills, and this eighth-rank warrior had used at least 50% of his strength, which was a bit too cruel.

The woman glanced around the pavilion and said, "Zhao Chenxi, I'll give you ten seconds. Get out of here right now!"

Seeing no one answering, the woman raised her eyebrows and sneered, "You're not coming out? Then don't blame me when I find you out!"

At this time, the brothel owner's sharp voice rang out, "You bitch! How dare you hit me!"

Fang Hao looked at the madam in surprise, and saw that her right cheek was swollen and blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Although it is a bit miserable, it is full of vigor and vitality.

It’s strange, how could she, a mortal, be okay?

Fang Hao carefully checked the madam with his spiritual sense again and found that she indeed had no cultivation, and he could not help but marvel at it.

Maybe she is gifted and has a thick skin.

A fierce light flashed in the woman's eyes, "Smash this broken shop for me!"

"Yes!"

The two guards immediately started smashing the tables and chairs.

The madam yelled in exasperation, "Chouyan! Where have you been? The store is about to be smashed!"

"If the store is gone, I won't be able to live!"

Fang Hao was just wondering who the Chouyan that the madam was talking about was when a strong wind blew past him.

The next second, two eighth-level guards were lying on the ground.

A burly man with dark skin appeared between the two guards.

Fang Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart was lifted up in an instant.

It was easy to defeat two eighth-level guards, so it would be easy for Fang Hao to do the same.

What shocked Fang Hao was that the man named Chou Yan inadvertently leaked a trace of his aura when he took action.

Demi god!

The guard of a small brothel turned out to be a demigod!

Since when did demigods become cabbages!

It's easy to tell that there must be some hidden reason why this demigod is hiding here.

Fang Hao's scalp tingled and he wanted to leave immediately.

He didn't want to know why this demigod was hiding here, and he didn't want to get involved in trouble.

The woman seemed to be frightened by Chouyan and involuntarily took two steps back.

The madam came over angrily and slapped Chouyan on the head.

"Where have you been? I didn't raise you to eat for free!"

Fang Hao's eyelids twitched. This old procuress was so bold. This was a demigod!

Chouyan remained silent, neither resisting nor dodging.

After beating Chouyan, the madam walked up to the woman with a look of resentment on her face, "You knocked out two of my teeth, plus the things your men smashed."

"I'll give you two choices. One is for me to smash all your teeth and throw you out. The other is for you to pay for the damage!"

The madam looked the woman up and down and said, "I don't want much, 20 taels will be enough."

The woman seemed to have recovered from the shock just now and said coldly, "Do you know who I am? I am from the Yang family!"

The madam looked impatient and said, "I don't care about your Zhang or Yang family. Choose quickly. Either you lose your teeth or you pay money!"

The woman spoke word by word, "My name is Yang Yi, from the Yang family! The Chunchi Yang family!"

"The spring pool is useless, the bathing pool is useless!"

"You won't pay, right?"

The madam yelled, "Chouyan, catch her! I'm going to smash all of this bitch's teeth with my own hands!"

Chouyan hugged Yang Yi from behind without saying a word.

The madam picked up a broken stool leg and walked towards Yang Yi step by step.

Yang Yi struggled violently, but Chou Yan's arms were as hard as steel and could not be shaken.

Seeing the madam lift the stool leg, Yang Yi finally gave in.

"I will compensate! I will compensate!"

"Danglang~"

The madam casually threw down the stool leg and said disdainfully, "It would have been better if you did this earlier! Chouyan, let her go!"

Yang Yi humiliatedly handed her badge to the madam, "Take this token to the Yang residence tomorrow, and the housekeeper will give you 20 taels of silver!"

The madam looked at the token from left to right and asked, "Is it real?"

Without waiting for Yang Yi to speak, the madam put the token directly into her chest and said proudly, "I don't think you dare to lie to me!"

Yang Yi looked grim, "Can I leave now?"

The madam waved her hand, indicating that she could go.

Yang Yi left angrily, not caring about the unconscious guard on the ground.

Damn this bitch! Yang Yi has never suffered such a big loss!

Still want money?

Yang Yi made up her mind that when the bitch came tomorrow, she would send someone to capture her.

You can do whatever you want when the time comes.

After Yang Yi left, the madam immediately put on a smiling face.

"Oh, sorry to bother you all!"

"Girls, keep on playing and dancing!"

"When you leave, you can get a sign and next time you come, you can play for free!"

The madam was very good at talking. "I know you gentlemen don't care about this, but this is the intention of our Yuzu Pavilion after all!"

The madam's actions made everyone very satisfied, free things are the best.

Everyone just thought it was a show, and when the instruments started playing again, everyone's attention returned to the stage.

A man in the crowd had a flickering look in his eyes and walked out in a hurry.

He is Yang Yi’s husband Zhao Chenxi.