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"you!"

This voice came from a person standing behind Steward Cui. His face was glaring with anger, and his arm muscles were clenched, as if he was about to strike.

As soon as this person moved, more than a dozen men in black around Tiger also stepped forward in unison. Compared to the two opponents, the intimidation created by their synchronized steps was even greater.

The person who was about to swear froze.

Steward Cui maintained his fake smile, his voice sharp and stern: "Get out! You dog of a servant, who gives you the right to speak here?"

The person behind him immediately lowered his head and dared not say another word.

A potential conflict was averted by this rebuke. Tiger thought to himself that it was a pity; if the other party had made the first move, he would have had more reasons to back down.

Lu Feng first looked around the area until no text prompts appeared before turning his attention to the matter at hand.

He stepped forward, his movement contrasting sharply with the frozen crowd, making him appear incredibly abrupt and unusual.

The burly man behind him, holding an umbrella, jogged to keep Lu Feng dry.

Manager Cui naturally noticed this unusual movement and saw the emerald green jade tablet from the very beginning.

The appearance of this jade pendant made him secretly groan.

The other party was a disciple of the Taoist academy, and I was just a small manager. Only those who experienced it firsthand could understand how much pressure there was.

Hey!

Lu Feng stopped three steps in front of Steward Cui, looking at him calmly.

The pressure immediately poured down on Steward Cui. Finally, unable to withstand the gaze, he clasped his hands and asked, "May I ask what your Taoist name is, and why you are making trouble for our two families?"

"My Daoist name is Mingxu," Lu Feng stated naturally, then casually asked, "Don't Steward Cui recognize me?"

Manager Cui frantically tried to recall anything, but couldn't find any memory related to Mingxu.

Seeing that the other party's lips were trembling with anxiety, Lu Feng finally said, "Back when I was in the butcher shop, I delivered pig's head blood to Consort Chang. When we crossed the bridge, Manager Cui even wanted to recruit me as a guard."

With a loud bang.

The memories in his mind were activated almost subconsciously. Manager Cui looked up at Lu Feng, his mind racing, a series of unbelievable things stuck in his throat.

He remembered that skinny but strong boy; back then, he and the boy had absolutely nothing to talk about.

But today, as he looked at Lu Feng again, his fair face and well-proportioned, powerful physique bore no resemblance to Lu Feng at all.

"I..." Manager Cui thought for a while, and finally lowered his tone, his voice very bitter: "Master Mingxu, could you tell me why you came here and made such a commotion?"

Lu Feng's expression finally changed to a smile. Instead of responding directly, he asked, "Tell me, whose senior brother is this? I want to have a good chat with this senior brother."

Trouble.

Instead of addressing the problem, they directly asked to find someone, making their intentions very clear: no one can stop them today.

When it came to his superiors, Steward Cui didn't dare to speak recklessly and remained rooted to the spot, unable to move forward or backward.

Seeing that the person opposite him was silent, Lu Feng's interest waned considerably. He shook his head in boredom. Back then, Manager Cui had a very imposing manner in front of the shop, and his commanding tone was something that ordinary people couldn't imitate. Now, he was completely different from how he used to be.

With a single step, he began walking towards the Green Robe Pavilion. As he passed Manager Cui, the latter remained frozen in place with his head down.

Lu Feng's actions were a signal. Hu Zi immediately followed, and when the others saw Hu Ye step forward, they had no reason to stand still and all followed.

A crowd surrounded the Qingyi Tower until Lu Feng entered the first floor, completely blocking any hope of escape for the people inside.

Outside the crowd, Manager Cui's face was deathly pale. He turned to look at Louzi, his heart heavy. The other side's leader had arrived, and he knew he would not gain any advantage here.

As for going to find the master?

Don't be ridiculous, he's just a servant, an old slave.

Success is not meritorious, failure is a mistake. As for directly finding the real mastermind, sorry, he is insignificant and doesn't know much, not even who the mastermind is.

The two people behind them exchanged a glance, both seeing the fear in each other. They wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.

Lu Feng had already entered the building. The layout here wasn't particularly grand, but its only advantage was that it was quite clean, and the aroma was enticing, making it much better than the outside.

From afar, one could hear the exaggerated and unpleasant voice of a brothel madam.

"Oh, no wonder the magpie was chirping so early in the morning, it turns out a distinguished guest has arrived!"

The person speaking appeared and came down the stairs from the second floor. She was a woman with exaggerated makeup, broad shoulders and a thick waist, and she also had a mixture of smells on her body.

Just as the madam was about to get closer to Lu Feng, the man in black who had been holding an umbrella for Lu Feng stepped forward and blocked her way. He stared intently at the approaching madam, a cruel smile spreading across his lips.

The madam stopped abruptly, her expression embarrassed. She flung her handkerchief aside and said in a coquettish voice, "You're all big shots. You can take her away, but you have to pay! How can I hand her over without paying? Yunniang is my darling."

Lu Feng was getting tired of it; he had wasted too much time here. He raised his hand, signaling to move forward.

Tiger immediately understood and roared, "Brothers, search! Take this disgusting thing first, it makes me want to vomit!"

The men who entered rushed over. The madam tried to speak, but someone kicked her in the mouth first. The stench and pain exploded in her mouth, and she couldn't speak. Then she was hit in the abdomen, and she curled up on the ground like a worm.

With so many people moving around, the tables and chairs inside the building were kicked and twisted, and sharp screams of women could be heard from the second floor.

At the stairwell, one by one, the women of the Qingyi Pavilion, their hair disheveled, were dragged down to the first floor. These men showed no courtesy to these women; anyone who dared to talk back or shout was punched first.

Quite a few clever ones, obedient and compliant, escaped any severe punishment.

More and more women from the Green Robe Pavilion gathered on the first floor until the person Lu Feng wanted to see appeared.

Yunniang's eyes were red, and tears had soaked her makeup. Facing these fierce men, the once extremely reserved and proud top courtesan had now become meat on the chopping block.

Lu Feng stepped forward and pointed to a room on the first floor: "Throw it in."

The underlings were startled, wondering if the Taoist priest of the academy liked this kind of thing.

Before Yunniang could react, Huzi came over first, grabbed her arm, and pulled her into the room she was pointing to.

Lu Feng followed him inside, and the small door to the room closed behind him.

house.

Lu Feng looked at Yunniang, who was trembling and putting on a pitiful act, and his voice carried a chill.

"Don't put on that act. I'm here for one thing only. What exactly happened at Willow Lake?"

His voice was icy cold. Yunniang in front of him seemed to recognize his voice, her eyes filled with terror, and she almost blurted it out.

"Impossible! You should have died long ago!"

Slap it.

Tiger slapped Yunniang across the face, causing blood to flow from the corner of her mouth.