Brother Qiang waved his hand towards the alley behind him, raised his head and strode towards the inn in front.
Behind him, more than twenty men followed, each holding a dick in their hands.
Wooden sticks, iron rods, watermelon cutting knives...
The moon hid in the clouds, and Brother Qiang, Fang Yuansheng and his party rushed into the inn like a thick fog in the dark night.
At this time, the inn was already preparing to close, and Brother Qiang led a group of people in with murderous intent.
"Brother Qiang? Our inn has closed. You have to take care of our business. Can you come back tomorrow during the day?"
The steward in the inn smiled apologetically and walked out from behind the counter.
Brother Qiang glanced at the steward and said, "Come here to find a few people to do some small things, and then leave as soon as you're done. Don't be too troublesome."
The manager said: "The shopkeeper went to the capital in the morning and handed over the management of the inn to me."
"Brother Qiang, what do you want to do? Tell me, and I'll see if I can help you?" asked the manager.
Brother Qiang gave the steward a cold look and then waved his hand.
Two tall young men came out from behind him and pushed the manager down on a nearby table without saying a word.
Brother Qiang sneered and kicked the steward: "Which house do those foreigners live in?"
The steward gasped in pain and was startled when he heard this question.
"Brother Qiang, there are noble people among them, don't mess around..."
"My lord?" Brother Qiang spit the toothpick in his mouth onto the steward.
"When a noble person travels, who wouldn't be surrounded by people? Will he find two farm men to follow him?"
"I'm here, even the noble man will beat him to his knees!"
After the steward found out where Yang Ruoqing and his party lived, Fang Yuansheng ran ahead and led the way, leading Brother Qiang and the other boys to the backyard in a mighty killing spree.
In the backyard, after Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo came back, they went directly to their own room to sleep.
Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Yaxue were not sleepy at all.
The things that were brought back from the condoms were placed on the table and on the stools. They were all covered.
The two people were admiring, looking at, discussing, and gesticulating excitedly around the pile of things, like two happy little bees.
Luo Fengtang and Narisong sat aside and watched.
Each of their eyes looked at their respective wives.
There was light flashing in their respective eyes.
Men's happiness sometimes comes from women.
Suddenly, Luo Fengtang looked out the window.
"It's really here," he said.
Risong also looked out the window that day and was happy: "Ha, there are quite a few people here!"
Luo Fengtang snorted, then stood up, walked over and opened the door.
"Brother Qiang, it's them!"
Fang Yuansheng ran into Yang Ruoqing's house first, followed closely by Brother Qiang and others, leaving a few younger brothers to block the door.
Yang Ruoqing played with a folding fan in her hand and turned around.
"Hey, are you planning to settle tens of millions of taels of silver? And you brought someone here to move the silver?" she asked Fang Yuansheng.
Fang Yuansheng twitched his lips and sneered.
"Stop talking nonsense and know the truth, just do three things!"
"Otherwise, you outsiders will never be able to leave the Acropolis!" Fang Yuansheng said.
Changed from the pitiful look in front of the street stall before, he became very intimidating.
Yang Ruoqing smiled.
"Hey, I originally planned to have a civilized conversation with you and convince others with your virtue."
"Since you want to be beaten and you brought your friends to beat me, I definitely can't let your trip go in vain!" she said.
Before Fang Yuansheng could say anything, Brother Qiang beside him exploded.
"Mara Gobi, I hate women who are giggling."
Brother Qiang said, "Now, you guys only need to do three things."
"One, return all these things that you got."
"Two, compensation of one hundred taels of silver."
"Three, kneel down for me and kowtow three times."
"If you can't do these three things, none of you can even think of leaving the Acropolis...ah!"
As soon as Brother Qiang finished speaking, he suddenly screamed.
"Snapped!"
The crisp sound of whips passed by.
No one saw clearly how Yang Ruoqing whipped the whip. Everyone only saw that there was a whip in her hand, and a long blood mark was left on Brother Qiang's face.
"You damn woman, dare to hit me?"
Brother Qiang's eyes widened, and he pulled out the iron rod in his hand and was about to use it hard.
Someone suddenly kicked me hard on the back of my knee, and then my vision went dark.
An equally tall figure appeared in front of him, that person was just a fist.
Brother Qiang felt that the bridge of his nose was broken.
The man punched again, and Brother Qiang heard two crisp sounds from his ribs.
The man raised his knee and pushed it again. Brother Qiang fell to the ground, feeling like his crotch was being hollowed out...
"You dare to scold my wife, are you tired of living a crooked life?"
Luo Fengtang raised his foot and stepped on Brother Qiang's face on the ground, his cold voice covering him like a mountain bearing down on him.
Brother Qiang was wrapped in a strong fear of death, and his whole body suddenly became frightened.
"Brother Qiang is being bullied, brothers, come in and fight!"
Fang Yuansheng recovered from the shock and was so frightened that he quickly urged the gang of brothers brought by Brother Qiang.
The younger brothers all recovered from their shock. Seeing their boss being stepped on, they all pulled out their sticks to attack Luo Fengtang.
"Fuck, I haven't had a fight in a long time, I want to have a big fight!" Narisong said loudly.
Xiao Yaxue was also very excited: "Me too, leave a few for me to beat!"
However, the two of them were still destined to have no chance to fight.
A white shadow jumped from the door of the house, drew a white arc in the air, and landed steadily on the ground in the middle of the house.
Hair as white as snow, spotless.
Purple pupils flashed with blood and violence.
A streamlined figure that is stronger and more powerful than a calf...
The canine teeth that make people's hair stand on end...
"Ouch..."
With a low roar, the air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.
Everyone who was targeted by it suddenly felt the fear of being targeted.
"Wolf!"
Someone screamed, dropped the iron rod in his hand, turned around and ran away.
Everyone else was in a mess and rushed towards the door like they were dying. Even Brother Qiang ran away in embarrassment with his hands on his crotch and a pale face.
Zhui Yun immediately jumped out of the house and chased after them biting their butts.
Everyone left crying and howling...
"Hey, you haven't run away yet?"
Yang Ruoqing played with her whip and walked to Fang Yuansheng's side.
Fang Yuansheng leaned against the wall, his legs shaking as if they were playing cotton.
There was a big puddle under my feet.
"Tsk, tsk, you're so disgusting!"
Yang Ruoqing pinched her nose and took a few steps back.
Then he swung out the whip and knocked Fang Yuansheng to the ground. He rolled a few times before stopping.
"Auntie, please forgive me!"
Fang Yuansheng quickly got up, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yang Ruoqing.
"Ha, you are really flexible and flexible, you can change your face faster than turning the pages of a book!" Yang Ruoqing sneered.
He raised his hand and whipped out another whip, directly wrapping it around Fang Yuansheng's neck and pulling him forward like a dog.
