I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

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"That Wang Xuanwen can't do anything if he can't achieve anything. My Guier looks down on this kind of person the most. I tried to teach him a few times, but he is no match for my Guier. Every time he was beaten, his face was covered in blood."

"So that's the case." Bei Ye nodded: "Then Wang Ben is a character after all, his son is such a waste, he can't even be a dude."

As soon as the words fell, a group of servants ran in at the door carrying Sima Gui.

While running, he shouted: "It's not good, the young master was beaten by Wang Xuan again."

Chapter 33 The County Magistrate's Nephew

"Master, did I hit too hard?"

Pumpkin followed Wang Xuan's side, and asked cautiously.

Just now, I'm afraid that Young Master Sima won't get out of bed for ten days and a half months.

"It's okay, I'm just a little pity that he fainted so early."

"Pumpkin, be my subordinate, you can rest assured to show your strength, the young master will support you when the sky falls."

Hearing what Wang Xuan said, Pumpkin nodded heavily.

He feels something called trust.

Among the young masters of the aristocratic family, his young master is different from others, especially after being beaten by Miss Duo this time, he feels that the young master has changed a lot.

It's just that what has changed, Pumpkin can't tell for a while.

The two soon arrived at the entrance of the Furong Garden, but before they got close, they saw a lot of noisy people surrounded in front of them.

"Go quickly, if you walk slowly, you will lose sight of the excitement."

"I heard that a young master from other places is going to smash up the Furong Garden."

"Who is so courageous? The background of Furong Garden is not ordinary. The madam is very capable. I heard that many high-ranking officials are her backers."

"More than that, brother, you didn't know it when you just returned to Fuping, but now Furongyuan has changed owners, and the new owner is Wang Xuan, the second young master of the Wang family."

"That prodigal son Wang Xuan?"

People around walked and talked.

Wang Xuan's cheeks twitched.

"Damn, is my reputation so widely spread?"

That is to say, the two people who were talking were wearing civilian clothes, and Wang Xuan didn't bother to argue with them.

If he was a kid from a rich family, then no matter what, Wang Xuan had to let them know that speaking bad things must be done behind his back, otherwise he would be beaten easily.

In the lobby of Furong Garden.

A noble young master, dressed in gray, was arguing with the bustard.

The people at the door surrounded the inner three floors and the outer three floors to watch the excitement.

"Buddhist, do you know the identity of this young master, you'd better let Miss Ziyan come out to accompany me, otherwise your Furong Garden will be demolished today."

It turned out that the cause of the incident was that the young master from other places wanted Zhou Ziyan to accompany him for a drink.

But Zhou Ziyan is Emperor Xuan's woman, so the old bustard dared to let her accompany the guest, so she explained to the other party at that time and asked other girls to accompany him.

The other party was the nephew of Fuping's new county magistrate, and today he invited a few friends to play again, and suddenly felt ashamed.

The noble young master was followed by a group of servants who were arrogant and did not take the boss seriously at all.

"Young Master Yang, my Furong Garden belongs to Young Master Wang, and Young Master Wang has already told you that Miss Ziyan will not accompany the guests. Aren't you embarrassing us?"

The old bustard said with a bitter face.

"That's right, young master, besides Miss Ziyan, there are many other girls in our Furongyuan. Isn't it okay to let them accompany you? At worst, you will be free of charge for all your consumption in my Furongyuan today."

The "coach" of Furong Garden also spoke to persuade.

"That's right, it's too domineering. There is a boss behind the scenes in Furongyuan, and it's his boss's order. The old bustard can't be the master either!"

"Where did this man come from?"

"Relying on my identity as the county magistrate's nephew, I can't do anything wrong."

Many guests complained.

The other party is a foreigner, who came to Fuping to show off his power, which made them feel a little uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for the county magistrate who was an uncle, his leg would have been broken long ago.

Everywhere is exclusive.

Then Young Master Yang sneered and said, "Who is Young Master Wang? Can his background be better than mine? Since you are ignorant, don't blame me."

After the words fell, all the servants behind them rolled up their sleeves and were about to start.

For young master Yang, his uncle is the county magistrate here, and he is the king here.

It's just a brothel, what can you do to yourself if you smash it?

The bustard didn't expect that Young Master Yang would be so domineering that he really wanted to smash his Furong Garden, which was unreasonable at all.

Although the Furong Garden is not owned by his mother Zhou now, she built this Furong Garden with her own hands, and she has deep feelings for it.

And now that he has the boss Wang Xuan behind him, he is not afraid.

She immediately puffed up her chest, and was about to call out Wang Xuan's name loudly.

But before he could speak, Yang Jing slapped him across the face.

"Snapped!"

"Damn! Hit me!"

Seeing that those people are about to make a move.

At this time, a loud voice sounded.

"Who is going to smash my Hibiscus Garden?"

Wang Xuan pushed aside the crowd and walked in.

"Your Hibiscus Garden?"

Yang Jing turned around.

After seeing Wang Xuan's face clearly, he said coldly, "You are that Young Master Wang?"

"No, I'm your father."

Wang Xuan chuckled.

"Anger +99."

Yang Jing obviously didn't expect that someone would dare to talk to him like that, so he froze on the spot.

Seeing Wang Xuan's appearance, everyone in Furong Garden heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhou Ziyan was also standing in the crowd, but the expression on her face was very cold, as if the dispute at the scene had nothing to do with her.

"He is Emperor Xuan, now there is a good show to watch."

The people who eat melons are more excited. They are not afraid of big troubles when they watch the excitement. They can't wait for the two sides to fight.

"You dare to scold me!"

It was only then that Yang Jing came to his senses, with anger showing in his eyes.

"Do you know my identity?"

"I don't know your identity?"

Wang Xuan showed some doubts.

"I am the nephew of Fuping's newly appointed county magistrate, Yang An."

"You are so big!"

Wang Xuan showed surprise.

"You know you're afraid this time, don't you?"

Yang Jing held his head high, with a proud face.

"Pooh!"

Wang Xuan spit on Yang Jing's face.