58: What if I touch her?

"That's Vice Envoy Chen of the White Tiger Hall, Young Master, don't!"

The two lackeys behind the fatty desperately dragged him, looking at Chen Heng inside the room with terror.

One must know, the name Chen Heng was extremely well-known among the upper echelons of Qiyang City.

There were only a few martial artists in the entire Great Liang who could single-handedly capture and kill an Anomaly.

Not to mention, rumors said that Vice Envoy Chen had an extremely violent temper, and even Hall Master of the Vermilion Bird Hall Zhu Hongying had been beaten by him.

Although Zhu Hongying was the weakest of the five Hall Masters, she was still a Profound Realm expert.

Furthermore, the White Tiger Hall Master, who had the strongest combat power, was evenly matched with him.

This person was absolutely not to be provoked.

"I'm telling you, I don't care what kind of vice envoy you are, I, Jia Hao, will absolutely not allow you to touch Fairy Hundred Flowers!"

"I spent tens of thousands of silver taels and never even touched her, why do you get to touch her!?"

The fatty's old face was flushed red, and the pimples on his face looked like they were about to explode from anger.

His neck was stretched out long, like a toad-like Nessie monster.

"Jia?" Chen Heng thought for a moment, wasn't there a merchant family in the city whose boss was named Jia?

"Also, how dare you call yourself 'this old man' in front of me?" Chen Heng still couldn't remember which merchant family was named Jia in the end.

So he simply stood up, pinched Fairy Hundred Flowers' delicate face, and provocatively raised an eyebrow at him.

"I'm touching her today, what can you do about it?"

This kid is quite interesting, Chen Heng decided to tease this 'boiling lamb'.

"You, you, you!" Jia Hao said 'you' three times in a row, his finger trembling.

"I, I, I..." After pointing at Chen Heng, Jia Hao started to stutter again.

"What's wrong? If you have a problem, go home and get it treated, don't make a fool of yourself here."

Chen Heng looked up and down at the fatty in front of him who couldn't even speak properly, and mocked.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Jia Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he wiggled his fat body, about to pounce on Chen Heng.

"Kill me?" Chen Heng casually picked up a stool and slammed it onto Jia Hao's face with a bang.

Jia Hao was truly too disgusting; Chen Heng would absolutely not touch him with his own hands.

With a whoosh, Jia Hao flew out of the room and landed on the first floor, smashing a large section of tables and chairs.

The two lackeys cowered behind the door, trembling, not even daring to look at Chen Heng.

"Jia Family, right? I will personally pay a 'visit' tomorrow to 'apologize'."

Chen Heng parted his lips, revealing his neat white teeth.

But that smile looked chilling no matter how you saw it, and even the words 'apologize' sounded so harsh.

"Tell the Jia Family to be prepared, don't say I'm bullying you."

With that, Chen Heng closed the door.

"Come, do you know how to massage?" Chen Heng lay on Fairy Hundred Flowers' soft bed, taking off his shirt.

"This servant is very proficient in the art of Acupoints."

Fairy Hundred Flowers smiled slightly, rolled up her sleeves, and began to press Chen Heng's steel-like muscles.

Fairy Hundred Flowers' technique was really good; it made Chen Heng's whole body feel warm.

"Master Chen, your Meridians are completely unobstructed."

Fairy Hundred Flowers said in surprise while massaging.

"Use a little more strength." Chen Heng didn't answer her, only ordered her to exert more force.

Lying on the bed, Chen Heng suddenly remembered what the Jia Family was.

The Jia Family, like the Chen Family, was in the medicinal herbs business.

And their shop was on City Street, in the territory of the White Tiger Hall.

The Jia Family's Patriarch was also a capable person, able to set up such a large shop in Qiyang City.

It's just that his son was a bit... well, how should one put it?

Calling Jia Hao a 'tiger father, dog son' would be praising him.

Besides squandering money, this kid was worse than a paramecium.

Oh, and he also spent money to buy a 'Juren' title.

While Chen Heng was enjoying the small hand massage, the two lackeys had already carried the half-dead Jia Hao home.

Chen Heng had held back, only smashing half of Jia Hao's face; at least there was no life-threatening danger.

As for disfigurement, with that ugly face of his, there was no such thing as being disfigured.

"Master! Young Master has been beaten!"

The two lackeys began to wail as soon as they entered the house, and the entire Jia residence instantly lit up.

Jia Wenju, with his big belly, ran out and immediately saw Jia Hao lying on the ground, half-dead.

"Son!" With a cry, Jia Wenju pounced on Jia Hao.

He checked his breathing and found that there was still Qi, so Jia Wenju also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You two good-for-nothings! You can't even protect my son! What good are you?!"

Jia Wenju vented all his anger on the two lackeys.

The two lackeys dared not resist and could only huddle together, enduring Jia Wenju's beating.

After beating them for a while, Jia Wenju got tired and sat on a chair prepared by a Household Servant, panting heavily.

"Quickly go and invite the doctor from Yuqing Hall, no matter how much it costs, hurry!"

The Household Servant dared not delay, running and tiptoeing towards Qiyang City's largest medical hall, Yuqing Hall.

"Speak, what happened?"

Seeing Jia Wenju's anger subside a little, the two lackeys recounted Jia Hao's actions at Qingyun Tower.

This time, the two of them were surprisingly honest, not exaggerating at all.

It could be said that they perfectly recreated the entire process of Jia Hao being beaten.

Jia Wenju's face grew uglier the more he listened, finally slumping onto the chair.

"You said... this beast was fighting with Vice Envoy Chen over a prostitute?"

Jia Wenju's voice was trembling.

As one of Qiyang City's famous merchants, it was impossible for him not to have heard of Chen Heng's name.

The reason he could do business in Qiyang City was because of the White Tiger Hall!

"Yes, and Vice Envoy Chen also said he would come to 'apologize' tomorrow."

Lackey Number One emphasized the words 'apologize'.

"It's over, it's over, it's over." Jia Wenju's old face turned pale, and cold sweat poured down.

"What can be done, it's over, it's over."

Jia Wenju, who had been struggling in the business world for years, was now in a panic; how could he have given birth to such an idiot?

"Master! How could Hao'er be beaten into...!"

A not-too-old woman ran out, crying.

"Wuwuwu, my poor Hao'er, he's been disfigured."

"Master, you must kill that bastard who beat Hao'er!"

The woman gnashed her teeth fiercely, wishing she could eat the person who beat her son alive.

"It's all your fault!" Jia Wenju slapped the woman across the face.

"If you hadn't always doted on that beast, how could he have provoked the vice envoy of the White Tiger Hall today!"

"I'm telling you, our Jia Family is in trouble this time!"

"Ah!?" The woman, upon hearing that her son had provoked someone from the White Tiger Hall, and a vice envoy at that, directly fell to the ground.

"No, I have to think of a way." How could Jia Wenju not understand what Chen Heng meant by 'apologize'?

"First, prepare thirty thousand silver taels. If it can appease Vice Envoy Chen, then it's fine."

"If it can't, then..."