Martial Boss Chapter 25

“The door of the room broke open and a figure flew out of the room, collapsing directly into the elegant wooden door of the house and falling into the corridor outside.

The female guests in the Spring Pavilion found a rare event to watch, so they all looked around, and there were even a few unkempt guests who were apparently in the middle of an errand and could not contain their curiosity when they heard the noise and came out to watch the action.

After all, it’s not often that you get to see a scene in the Spring Pavilion. If they dared to cause trouble in the Spring Pavilion, the Iron Daggers’ fighters did not mind loosening their fists.

The man who had fallen in the corridor was dressed in blue brocade clothes, wearing a golden crown on his head and a fine jade ring and pendant at his waist, all dressed like a dashing gent, but unfortunately, his face was bruised and swollen, his golden crown was tilted, and there was a big grey footprint on his clothes, and he was lying on the ground moaning helplessly.

“The surname — Song’s —— you — even poisoned, the Zhang family will not — let you go —–,” listening to his words, this fallen on the ground should be the young master of the Zhang family. When he saw the crowd of people watching, he tried to get up and hide his face.

He had no idea that his body was so stiff that he was unable to use his strength at all, and even speaking was such a struggle. Noticing the problem with his body, he realised that he was afraid he had been poisoned.

“Haha.” Inside the house came out a similarly dressed flamboyant man with a face like a crown and an upright body, and a lustful, pretty beauty in his arms. Unfortunately, with a pale face, the sign of excessive indulgence that was standard for a dude instantly gave a discount to this good skin of his.

“Zhang Mingyuan, just be a good boy and lie down on the ground, while Miss Sisi and I will have less company. A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold, and a good night is a moment that cannot be delayed. Don’t worry, it’s just a bit of powerful numbing medicine, cool on the ground for two hours, just to cool your hot heart. Hahahahaha ——,” declared the male surnamed Song in a victorious posture.

It was only anesthetic —– phew, Zhang Mingyuan was relieved, the amount of this Song Ziyu would not dare to harm him, the only son of the Zhang family head.

Once the fear was gone, the anger of being kicked out of the room by Song Ziyu, as well as the shame of being surrounded by people, surged to the forefront of his mind.

“You… despicable ——” Zhang Mingyuan wanted to scold Song Ziyu, a shameless villain, but he could not speak well now, and it took a lot of effort to say those three words.

“Say what you want, anyway, it won’t change the reality that you are a falling dog.” Seeing that Zhang Mingyuan, who had repeatedly defeated himself in the past by virtue of his high force, was now on the ground, Song Ziyu was in a good mood, and whatever he said was treated as the wail of a defeated dog.

“Old pimp, there’s no need to change the room.” Song Ziyu was also sharp-eyed, and seeing the gesture of the pimp who had rushed in with her mouth open to speak, she guessed that she wanted to take the opportunity of changing the room with the broken portal to pull away the two of them who were causing trouble.

Of course, it was also because the two of them, one the only son of the Zhang family head, and the other, the young master of the Song family of the city lord, had only one eldest sister in the family, so it would not be too much to say that they were the only sons. If it were a normal person, he would have been pressed down and beaten up by the beaters.

“I’m afraid that Brother Zhang will catch cold on the floor, so I’ll spend the night with Miss Si Si in this doorless room tonight. I hope this fiery spring can give brother Zhang a little warmth. Hahahahahahaha ——” Song Ziyu had the upper hand on a rare occasion and did not let go of the opportunity to beat the falling dog at all.

“——” Zhang Mingyuan’s tongue was already completely paralyzed and he couldn’t even speak if he wanted to.

“This ——” The old pimp opened his mouth to mediate.

“Shut up, let him lie here tonight, it’s useless for anyone to come.” Song Ziyu stared viciously at the pimp, his threatening intent showing through.

The pimp was helpless and did not dare to say anything.

Song Ziyu walked into the room with the girl in his arms, smiling broadly.

When Zhang Mingyuan looked at his villainous appearance, the anger in his eyes seemed to spill out, if not for the fact that his mouth was paralysed, he would have gnawed his teeth.

The pimp of the Spring Pavilion, seeing that neither of them could afford to offend the other, could only help each other, and sent his thugs to disperse the crowd of onlookers, in order to save a little face for the only young master of the Zhang family.

Among the dispersed crowd was a middle-aged man, who watched the drama in silence, nodded his head when he saw that it was over, and left quietly while the thugs dispersed the crowd.

The pimp sent someone to the Li family in time to inform Li Qiusheng, the young master of the Li family, who was in charge.

Li Qiusheng poured a cup of tea and placed it beside him, his right hand propped up on his forehead as he rested for a while.

In the past few days, Li Qiusheng had been working day and night to arrange for his men to investigate and listen to the findings of his men, and had only had a moment’s rest each day.

However, he was the only one who could carry the burden at home at this time, when his father had important matters to attend to, his second brother was away and his mother and brother were newly bereaved.

His eyes narrowed a little, and Li Qiusheng had not long begun to rest when a servant came to report that there was an important matter at the Spring Pavilion.

Li Qiusheng pressed his sore temples and waved his hand to tell the servant to let the messenger in.

The man who reported the news quickly came in and recounted to Li Qiusheng what had happened at the Spring Pavilion this evening.

When Li Qiusheng listened, he did not say a word, but only instructed the informant to go down.

After a long time, “Boom ——” Li Qiusheng slapped his palm heavily on the table, shaking the tea cups to the floor.

“Song Family ——” A single word popped out from his lips, Li Qiu Sheng’s face was full of morbid coldness, his eyes were icy.

“Someone. Call all the people and come with me to Spring Boudoir Pavilion.”

Someone outside the house immediately answered, and then went far away to call for someone.

“Wait,” Li Qiusheng called out again, “forget it, tell him to stop. I want to know the origin of the ecstasy in Song Ziyu’s hand.”

Another subordinate went forward to stop the previous man’s summons.

Li Qiusheng resisted the urge to fly to the Spring Pavilion and grab Song Ziyu for questioning; now was not the time to tear up his face. Besides, it was possible that someone had planted the evidence.

Li Qiusheng leaned back in his chair with a headache and was speechless for a long time.

The man in front of him slowly slipped out of Li Xin’s hands and fell to the ground, raising a thin layer of dust.

Under the moonlight, Li Xin was wearing a turban, with a large belly and a fat, middle-aged look.

The middle-aged man who had just left the Spring Pavilion with the crowd was none other than Li Xin. The corpse in front of him was a subordinate of Song Ziyu, who had been bribed by Li Xin to offer Song Ziyu a bewitching drug to teach him a lesson from Zhang Mingyuan.

Li Xin snorted and looked at the corpse in front of him, whose eyes were full of disbelief. This man was a lion beforehand, knocking away a lot of money, but he did not know that no amount of money could be used by a doomed dead man.

Li Xin squatted down and felt around the corpse, taking away the money he had given. It was not that Li Xin was dying for money, but an ordinary servant would not have that much floating money, even if he was Song Ziyu’s servant.

The extra money would only reveal that someone was directing him, which was not conducive to the execution of the plan.

Looking around again, Li Xin was sure that everything had been taken care of and turned to leave.