C15

Chang Lou sized up the Second Master of the Wang family, who had almost 80% of the customers on the second floor bowing in goodwill.

Thick eyebrows, short beard, silk gown, high crown on his head, holding a folding fan in his hand and a sword hanging from his waist; walking on the cloud, swinging from left and right; speaking like an ugly and drunken man, not knowing what he was talking about.

"So that's how it is!" When Chang Lou saw that this Second Master Wang was only twenty-five or twenty-six years old and had a special relationship with the Mayor's mansion, she immediately thought of something and shook her head before sitting down to eat her tea.

"Please sit, Second Master!" The two dedicated attendants carefully wiped the seats before inviting the Second Master to take a seat.

Just as Second Master was about to take his seat, he suddenly shouted loudly, "Second Master, be careful!"

The Second Master of the Marquis, who usually bullied men and women to the east of the city to the west, immediately lowered his body to hide under the table. Chang Lou sighed at his proficiency.

The customers were all experienced people. They knew that this hooligan couldn't afford to offend them, so they held back their laughter.

He hastily added, "Second Master, no one came because there was dirt on the ground!"

Second Master then looked up from under the table, in order to cover up his embarrassment, he patted the dust off his body, and gave his subordinate a hard smack on the head. "Didn't I teach you?" "Don't panic, don't panic or panic. Don't make a fuss over something small. Can you bear to scare all of the young masters and wives?"

"Waiter!" After lecturing his younger brother, Second Master Wang's roar made the teahouse shake. The regular customers all broke out into a cold sweat for the waiter.

Taking a few steps forward, the waiter who was full of cold sweat arrived in front of the table, trembling with fear as he said: "Second Master! What are your orders? "

Second Master Wang sneered. The teahouse nearby could clearly feel the waiter's body violently tremble.

He heard the Second Master's soft voice gently questioning the waiter: "What's going on?"

The second son was confused and afraid. He lowered his head, not daring to look into Second Master Wang's eyes and asked softly, "Second Second " "I don't know what you mean …

"Good question!" Tell him! " Second Master Wang pointed at his loyal follower A and told him to speak to the waiter. Actually, he didn't know what had happened either.

A lackey was lying on the floor with an angry expression on his face. He searched under the table for a long time, but he didn't find anything!

"Second Master …" The subordinate looked terrified and wronged, like a big tailed dog that had wet itself in the wrong place.

Second Master Wang treated these two lackeys who had followed him for several years as if they were good. After all, not only were they loyal and considerate, they also had to face the infamy of those stupid people who were secretly scolding them from behind. He patted the old man kindly on the shoulder.

Having worked together for so long, his follower knew that his second master wanted him to be round and flat, never having a round one out of the three. With a turn of his head, he came up with a plan.

"Second Master, please look at the soles of your boots!" A lackey winked obsequiously.

Second Master Wang took off his boots doubtfully.

A foul stench assaulted their noses. The fans of the young masters were finally of use, and the handkerchiefs in the hands of the ladies were just in time to cover the stench.

It was a pity that Chang Lou hadn't even eaten two mouthfuls of the beef that was brought up. The superior incense had not even been opened for a single sip when the pungent smell immediately dampened their spirits.

As the most direct victim, Chang Lou resisted the urge to kill this shameless bastard with a single slash. He threw down his food and wine and was about to leave. Although the mayor of this city was a humble official, his family had been in the Iron Rhinoceros City for several generations, and they had been ingrained in this city for generations. They could cover the sky with their hands, so it was better not to provoke them.

Second Master Wang seemed to feel quite awkward as he observed the situation. He glared at the subordinate, signalling him with his eyes. "What are you doing!? Hurry up!" If you don't hurry up, someone will die! "

"Can you see it clearly, Second Elder? Earth!" The lackey pointed at the dirt under the boots, "There's actually dirt under the second master's seat." Second Elder is so clean, it's impossible for such a filthy object to exist under the boots, so it can only be a problem for your teahouse! "

"This is?" Second Master Wang's expression changed as he pointed to his boots and asked the waiter.

The waiter hastily took out a silver ingot and passed it to Second Master Wang. The other man also wore a cold and angry expression on his face. He smiled as he apologized: "It was I who did the cleaning. Please forgive me for offending Second Master!"

"Not careful?" "Second Elder has come to Xinglong Teashop to honor you, to give you face, to support the Old Master Zhang. Is this your attitude?"

"Exactly! The second master treats you in such a manner, but the two of you are so chilling. This is truly … "The other attendant hastily jumped out to support his comrades, shaking his head as he lamented the injustice.

Facing such a rascal, the waiter could only silently discuss in his heart, "Who wants your dog's face? It sounds like we're welcoming you with a sedan chair. "

Noticing that the waiter's face was darkening, and considering the person behind the teahouse, Second Master Wang knew that it was time to stop, so he decided to throw a step at both sides. Scanning his surroundings, he found a person who was carrying the blame — it was Chang Lou who was about to go downstairs. "Ai!" Your teahouse has always done very well! I think it might be something that caused us to misunderstand, like him! " With that, Second Master Wang pointed at Chang Lou.

How shrewd was his follower? He hurriedly shouted: "This man threw down the good wine and dishes, and left the tea leaves without even touching the teeth. He clearly has a guilty conscience. He wants to take the opportunity to slip away and frame the tea house." This shout brought them to a moral standstill.

Uncle Ben had already ran over long ago to stop Chang Lou. "Your little calculations are quite good! "It's a pity that we ran into our most astute disciple …"

"Out of the way!" Chang Lou was furious. Not only did he not get himself to drink tea, he even came here to frame him. Immediately, he could no longer tolerate it.

In truth, his follower was somewhat fearful of this fellow with a sword. The people he bullied were those unarmed, honest people and those young ladies who dared not to speak out in anger. How could he dare to find trouble with these fugitives? He subconsciously moved to the side.

"Halt!" Wang Er shouted in anger, scaring countless people awake from their stupor.

Chang Lou ignored him and went straight downstairs.

Second Master Wang, who had lost face, drew his sword, rolled up his sleeves, and ran forward barefooted.

"You son of a bitch, don't run if you have the guts!" In order to show that he had the upper hand and to protect his own dignity, Second Master Wang cursed as he walked down the stairs. His great momentum attracted the attention of many onlookers.

Ignoring all else, Chang Lou walked out of the teahouse. Standing in front of the teahouse, Chang Lou decided to wait for Second Master Wang to send him to his death. The last smile on his mother's pale cheek bore too much beauty and pain. This person had stirred up his heart, and was enough to make him go crazy.

"You …" Under the gaze of the audience, Second Master Wang uttered the last three words before crashing to the ground, ending his life of sin.

With a few ups and downs, the house disappeared into the sea of people.

"Humph!" You want to escape after killing someone? " In the private room on the third floor, a man sneered. He picked up the Zhanmadao in his hand, turned into a gust of wind and flew out the window, and headed in the direction of Chang Lou's escape.