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Chapter 83 I can't even get a man, will I get your peacock?

"idiot!"

"Get up, you idiot!!"

Su Wansan kicked the fallen people, and Su Wei quickly grabbed him and advised: "Uncle, don't get so angry. We can still make back the money we lost. Your health is important!"

"You know shit!"

Su Wansan kicked Su Wei away and shouted angrily: "Is this about money?"

"You are peeing on my head, Su Wansan!!"

"If you dare to pee on my head today, you will dare to poop tomorrow!!"

Seeing his son being beaten, Su Wanyi didn't care at all. He also glared at Su Wei and scolded: "Learn from your third uncle, the pattern should be bigger!"

Su Wei lowered his head, timidly not daring to say anything more.

The fallen people woke up one after another. Su Wanyi grabbed one of them and asked: "What's going on?!"

The man was also confused. He covered the back of his head and said, "At night... I suddenly got a black eye, and then I didn't know what to do."

"Trash!" Su Wansan pulled the man to the cage door without saying a word, opened the door and kicked him in.

"Roar!!!"

After the man fell in, the jackals immediately surrounded him and started fighting for him.

"Ah, ah!"

Listening to the miserable howling, Su Wansan became clearer and suddenly said: "It's Zheng Hongxiu!"

Su Wanyi said: "You mean, she knows that we did what happened in Hongxiu Tower?"

"The incident just happened in Hongxiu Tower, and my place has become like this. Who else could it be if she wasn't her?"

Su Wansan patted the iron cage and said: "I know Zheng Hongxiu's background! She used to be a gangster, nicknamed 'Red Thirteenth Lady', and she is just a coquettish and mean little slut!"

"She can do such a disgusting thing!"

While Su Wansan was analyzing, Cui Wuming had already walked around the iron cage, mainly observing the guards who had been knocked unconscious.

When he was about to speak, Su Wansan shouted sharply: "Xiaowei, pick fifty good players and follow me to the Red Sleeve Tower!"

"Yes, Third Uncle!"

Cui Wuming thought for a while and stopped talking.

"Change a group of people to guard here and prepare some strong medicine to make the beast go into heat. I'm going to throw Zheng Hongxiu in!"

Su Wansan waved his hand and said angrily: "Let's go!"



Su Wansan brought Cui Wuming and Fifty Good Hands to Hongxiu Tower angrily, causing a commotion among the people along the street. They thought this was the underground gang in Yanchuan about to fight?

Good guy, how much resentment and hatred do you have to have, and you don’t have to wait until night to take action?

There was a seal on the door of Hongxiu Building, but Su Wansan ignored it and ordered his men to break it open.

After a group of people broke in, there was a "crash" sound in their ears. After taking a closer look, they were stunned.

There are more than a dozen tables in front of you, and dozens of girls are actually...

Play majiang!!

"The chicken! I touched the chicken. Hahaha, touch yourself!" A girl dressed in a colorful dress jumped up happily.

The other three companies asked for money in displeasure, and one woman said: "No wonder your business was so good during the opening period. It turns out you have a knack for touching chickens!"

"Of course! Sister, my special skill is to grasp the crotch!"

"Shuffle the cards, shuffle the cards, and hurry up and make the next move!"

Mahjong continued, and no one paid attention to Su Wansan and the others.

This feeling of being ignored made Su Wansan uncomfortable. He looked around, lifted a chair and threw it forward.

Snapped!

The chair hit a table, and when the girls saw Su Wansan and the others, they immediately scattered back.

The only person still sitting at the mahjong table is Zheng Hongxiu.

"Boss Su, what do you mean? Come and change the door for me?"

Su Wansan said angrily: "You're so fucking pretentious! Zheng Hongxiu, did you kill my peacock?!"

Zheng Hongxiu sneered: "I can't even get a man, so do I have the time to get your peacock?"

"Do you dare to do it or not?"

"Su Wansan! I only call you Big Boss when I give you face. If I don't give you face, you're nothing!" Zheng Hongxiu stood up, put one foot on the chair, and shouted: "I lost the whole night playing mahjong.

If I'm in a bad mood, don't make me get angry!"

"You played mahjong all night?"

"What's wrong? My building is just closed, but the girls' freedom is not restricted. Can't they play mahjong?"

Saying that, Zheng Hongxiu pointed to the smashed door and said loudly: "Hurry up and pay for the door and get out. Don't disturb me, I'll catch up!"

"Fart! Even if you didn't do it, it still has something to do with you!"

Su Wansan raised his hand and shouted: "Take her back to me!"

Hearing this, half of the people behind Su Wansan rushed out, picked up sticks and ran towards Zheng Hongxiu.

Zheng Hong's sleeves didn't move, and ten girls walked out from behind them, waving their sleeves at the same time, and long pieces of satin sprayed out from each of their sleeves.

The front end of the satin was wrapped with a gleaming knife.

The girls twisted their waists and raised their arms, and the knives flew in the air, forcing those who rushed towards Zheng Hongxiu to retreat.

Su Wansan narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Hong Shisanniang, this building of yours is really not simple! A brothel actually has so many girls who can play with knives. If word gets out, will anyone dare to come and play?"

"As if I can open the door now!"

Zheng Hongxiu stood up and said, "Su Wansan, are you leaving? If you don't leave, I'll drive away!"

"Wumei." Su Wansan called out lightly.

Cui Wuming did not answer, but took a step forward gently.

When he raised his head, his eyes fell on Zheng Hongxiu's face through the white bangs, and at the same time, he came to Zheng Hongxiu with lightning speed.

Draw your sword!

The red silk in Zheng Hong's sleeves wrapped around the mahjong table and pushed it forward hard.

boom!

The mahjong table was divided into two, and Cui Wuming stopped behind the mahjong table, holding a sword in his left hand.

Zheng Hongxiu took two steps back, her lowered right hand shaking.

A line of blood flowed down the arm from the cuff.

The two were so fast that ordinary people never saw them fighting.

"What a fast sword." Zheng Hongxiu murmured.

Cui Wuming's voice was cold: "When it comes to fighting, I consider myself to be only the second best in Yanchuan, but you are not the first, Red Thirteenth Lady."

"so……"

"Follow me honestly. If I strike a second time, I will be dead."

The girls behind him wanted to move, but Zheng Hongxiu waved to stop them, knowing that they were no match and did not want them to die.

"Su Wansan, if I can build this building in Yanchuan City, the person standing behind me will not be a small person. Are you sure you want to do it right?"

"If you dare to kill my peacock, I must take you away today." Su Wansan pointed at Zheng Hongxiu and shouted: "Even the gods can't save you, I said so!!"

At this time, a servant of the Su family rushed in through the broken door and shouted: "Third Master, Third Master, it's not good!"

Su Wansan turned around and shouted angrily: "Why are you panicking? What happened, tell me!"

"I can't explain clearly. I want you to go back and have a look!"

When he heard that it was someone sent by Su Wanyi, Su Wansan's heart skipped a beat, knowing that the matter must be serious.

Su Wansan glared at Zheng Hongxiu, turned around and left without further entanglement.

Back home, Su Wansan stood in front of the beast's cage like a fortress.

I was dumbfounded again.

In the cage, all the beasts fell to the ground and died. They seemed to be walking peacefully because someone "considerately" covered their bodies with clothes.

These clothes are very gorgeous, and they were all made by Su Wansan with money and effort.

Especially the ones that covered the lions, he rarely took them out and was reluctant to wear them himself.

And now these clothes are stained with blood.

Su Wansan's eyes were blood red, and his lips were trembling.

Immoral.

Wicked...

Feed my peacock to my ferocious beast, then kill me and the ferocious beast destroys my clothes...

The great virtue is missing!

"Who is it that's so mean and evil?!"

Su Wansan pointed at the sky and cursed like crazy: "I send my greetings to your whole family! Does your mother know that you are evil in the five elements?!!"


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