Changlefang has a great background, and the servants here are all skilled warriors. Although Zhang Dezhong also has a third-level cultivation of qi training, how can he fight against these seven or eight people
"I'm warning you, you'd better return the one thousand yuan crystal you owe with the principal and interest as soon as possible, otherwise, hehe... you will never want to hang around in Yanjing City!"
Zhang Dezhong was beaten black and blue all over his body, and even his eyes were swollen, but he didn't have the guts to resist, so he could only walk out with a limp and whimpering: "A group of bastards who look down on people, wait for the master to take the bet!" Ben, come back and smash you to death! A group of smashers dare to beat me, wait for me to hire a group of thugs to beat you to death, and see if you still dare to be arrogant."
Thinking of this, Zhang Dezhong couldn't help grinning again.
He is now a man with tens of thousands of dollars in wealth, so what is a mere one thousand taels of Yuanjing. Even if he doesn't work in Nalan Mansion in the future, he will not have to worry about food and clothing from now on.
right! It's better to take those Yuanjing away and fly away, and live a carefree life. As for the bastards in the casino, he must teach them a lesson before leaving.
Zhang Dezhong was furious for a while, and arrogant for a while, and hurried all the way back to the small courtyard that he had secretly set up, without noticing Hexi who was following her all the way.
Because of Zhang Dezhong's low status and lack of safe storage equipment, Hexi guessed that he would hide the earned Yuanjing in a hidden place.
Sure enough, only a few minutes later, Zhang Dezhong sneaked out of the back door of the courtyard carrying a big bag.
The bag looked vulgar and ordinary, but it faintly exuded fluctuations of spiritual power.
Hexi raised her eyebrows and smiled, and landed in front of Zhang Dezhong.
"Who?!" Zhang Dezhong was always cautious and guilty, but the appearance of Hexi almost scared him out of his wits, and even a bag full of crystals rolled down on the ground.
He managed to stand still, only to realize that the person standing in front of him was actually an elegant and beautiful young man, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in his body.
This is obviously a mortal!
Zhang Dezhong's courage suddenly became fatter, and he glared at Hexi fiercely and said, "Boy, did you go to the wrong door? What do you want to do standing at the door of my backyard?"
Hexi smiled on the tip of her eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The snow-white teeth were faintly visible between the cherry blossom-like lips, and suddenly they were like feathers touching people's heartstrings, making people itchy all over.
Zhang Dezhong couldn't help showing a wretched expression, looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "You look like a budding rabbit, what? Could it be that you fell in love with me and want to curry favor with me? Really It's a pity, although you look really juicy and tender, it's a pity that I don't like this, you should find other sellers."
The gloomy look in Hexi's eyes flashed away, she raised her eyelids slightly, squinted at the man with a bruised nose and swollen face, and said slowly: "Zhang Dezhong, don't you know me?"
Zhang Dezhong was still laughing obscenely all over his face: "If I have seen such a tender and lovely person like you, how could I not recognize it?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Hexi with a sneer, stretching out his hand and slowly wiping his face.
In the blink of an eye, that beautiful face that was originally as beautiful as a spring flower and as beautiful as an autumn moon turned into a sallow, dull, plain little face.