"asshole!"

"I clearly saw Ye Feng running towards Qiuyue Tower, why was there no trace of him?"

"That road only leads to Qiuyue Tower, Ye Feng must be here!"

"Say quickly! Where is he?!"

In the lobby on the first floor of Qiuyue Building, Xie Xinzhi led a few energetic young men to smash and smash things wildly, shouting curses from time to time, accompanied by the exclamations of drinkers and girls, the wails of maids and servants, and the broken dishes.

The sound of cracking sounded together.

Yingmei's face was as heavy as water, and she walked to the hall on the first floor. When she saw it, she saw several maids in a mess, the servant fell to the ground, several tables were overturned, and all the drinks and dishes were scattered on the ground.

The place is in mess.

Xie Xinzhi was leading a few energetic young men, standing proudly in the middle of the hall with their chests raised and their heads raised, very proud.

"Hurry up and hand over Ye Feng, or I..." Xie Xinzhi put his hands on his hips and shouted loudly.

"How about otherwise?"

Yingmei's voice came.

As Yingmei slowly approached, everyone present looked at her.

Xie Xinzhi stared at Yingmei for a long time, his smile gradually became wanton, and his eyes revealed an unabashed greed.

Yingmei had long been accustomed to this kind of look, and did not feel any discomfort. Instead, she walked up to Xie Xinzhi with her waist swaying and charming, and said with a smile: "Who is the master of this slave? It turns out to be Mr. Xie. By the way.

, The last time Mr. Xie came to Qiuyue Tower, it must have been a month ago, right? The girls in Qiuyue Tower are looking forward to Mr. Xie every day. They miss tea and food very much. Someone, come quickly, please go to the private room with Mr. Xie.

I want to have a nice drink with Mr. Xie."

Xie Xinzhi smiled lightly: "I'm not here to drink today."

Yingmei was stunned and asked with a strange look: "Isn't Mr. Xie here to drink? Is he here to help Qiuyue Lou change tables and chairs?"

After saying that, Yingmei looked at the broken tables, chairs and dishes around her.

"If I can afford to smash it, I can afford to pay compensation. If you don't hand over Ye Feng, I will smash everything here and see how you accept the guests."

"Qiuyue Tower is a place for fun, not a place for wanton destruction."

Yingmei said this, she walked aside, picked up the flask, filled a glass of wine, returned to Xie Xinzhi's side, and handed the wine glass to his mouth: "You think so, Mr. Xie?"

As soon as the wine glass was raised, Xie Xinzhi suddenly took action, grabbed Yingmei's slender wrist, and pulled her into her arms.

As the distance kept getting closer, Yingmei's body subconsciously leaned back to avoid his sinister gaze.

"Did Miss Yingmei know something? Ye Feng owed me a thousand taels of silver, and I kindly gave him a few days to raise the money. Now that the deadline is approaching, Ye Feng not only did not pay me back a penny, but also came to Qiuyue Tower to have fun...

…There seems to be something wrong, right?”

As he said this, Xie Xinzhi grabbed Yingmei's wrist and kept exerting force. Yingmei's face turned pale in pain.

"Qiuyue Tower is not the Jiaofang Department of the Ministry of Etiquette, and has no backers. The girls rely on the drinkers' money for food and clothing, as long as the drinkers give them money. As for whether they are incurring foreign debts, Qiuyue Tower has no control over it. But Mr. Xie's personal affairs,

Yingmei can help tell Mr. Ye."

"Haha." Xie Xinzhi heard this and snorted coldly: "Don't think that I don't know the relationship between Ye Feng and your Qiuyue Tower. If I report it to the emperor, your Qiuyue Tower is an accomplice of the Ye family's rebellion."

Xie Xinzhi gradually became fierce and his expression became ferocious, leaving everyone present in silence for a moment.

"An accomplice in the rebellion? I haven't seen you for a month. I wonder where Mr. Xie is employed? Is it the Ministry of Punishment? Or the Jiuxing Division? The emperor has decreed that the Ye family's rebellion will no longer be investigated. Could it be that Mr. Xie wants to resist and disobey the decree? Or is it Xie?

The young master has received the emperor’s secret order?”

Faced with Yingmei's sarcasm, Xie Xinzhi became anxious, grabbed Yingmei's hand and threw Yingmei's body heavily to the ground with a strong force.

Yingmei fell to the ground in embarrassment and let out a cry of pain. Her gauze skirt was stained with wine and food stains.

"Bitch!" Xie Xinzhi cursed fiercely, raised his foot and kicked Yingmei's body.

Yingmei groaned, her delicate body hit the wooden table behind her hard, and blood suddenly spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of hand, a loud voice suddenly came from above everyone's heads.

"Young Master Xie is so majestic. He dares to falsely pass on the imperial edict and label people as treason. Those who don't know think that the Xie family has been a minister for generations and has been granted the title of marquis."

"Have you forgotten your humble origins after running a pawnshop for a few years? Have you forgotten your wandering life, the days when you were begging for food, and the days when you led my horse into stirrups and worked as a slave in the city of Gods?

"

"It seems that after eating too many crab shells, your mouth has become hard?"

These words came very suddenly. Everyone in Qiuyue Tower looked up and saw Ye Feng slowly walking down the steps of the second floor with a smile on his face.

Xie Xinzhi squinted at him, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Ye Feng met Xie Xinzhi's gaze, revealing the same murderous intent in his eyes.

However, he didn't understand why Xie Xinzhi had to put himself to death.

The two murderous gazes collided violently. Xie Xinzhi was quickly defeated and subconsciously took a step back.

At the stall where Xie Xinzhi was stunned, Ye Feng came to the lobby on the first floor, stretched out his hand to lift Yingmei who had fallen to the ground, and asked gently: "Miss Yingmei, are you okay?"

Yingmei nodded, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and responded softly: "It's okay, sir, please don't worry about me."

Ye Feng turned around, stared at Xie Xinzhi, and said coldly: "Could it be that Mr. Xie has a dog's nose on his face? How can he chase him all the way to Qiuyue Tower?"

Xie Xinzhi came back to his senses, with a distorted expression on his face: "I didn't expect that Mr. Ye, carrying a thousand taels of foreign debt, would still have the heart to come to Qiuyue Tower for fun. Someone who was not Mr. Ye had a strange look on his face.

A face like a city wall?"

Speaking of which, everyone present could see that the two were about to quarrel.

On the one hand, he is the son of Ping Xihou, who has made great contributions to the Yangning Kingdom, protecting the emperor and saving the country. On the other hand, he is a local snake in the outer city of the divine capital with a huge fortune.

Before the change, the status of the two was very different, and they had to judge each other. But now, they are both common people, and Xie Xinzhi, who is destined to have a lot of family wealth, is destined to be better.

And just when the two sides were at war with each other, Ye Feng suddenly shrugged and asked in a soft tone: "I don't understand, it's not the money I owe, why do you have to pay me back? You are so looking forward to driving me away.

From the Ziyun Sword Sect?"

Xie Xinzhi was stunned when he heard these words.

In the eyes of everyone, although it is natural to pay back debts, you still need to find the right person.

No matter what grudges there are between the two, Xie Xinzhi does not have the upper hand in terms of public opinion.

"I have long heard that Mr. Xie is as good as Long Yang. When he meets someone who can't pay back the money, Mr. Xie will let the debtor's ass pay the debt. Now it's not the money I owe, but I must pay it back. Could it be that Mr. Xie
Chapter completed!