Chapter 45: The Beggar's Provocation

  "Alas, Xiao Er Ge, just like that, I'm a beggar, how can I be at ease?" The beggar looked at Xiao Er with embarrassment.

  "Damn your mother's eggs!" The shopkeeper was furious and rushed forward two steps, while the beggar retreated two steps at the same time.

  "Li Zi, what's with the ink? Can't you come in and greet our guests?" a furious voice came from the dining hall.

  "Ah, coming." The little servant was quick-witted and responded with a "yes".

  "If you dare to come to our Yue Lai Inn again, watch your legs!" The little servant glared at the beggar again, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm, and cursed as he walked towards the inn.

  "Hey, young master Gao, why are you leaving so early today? Is there some new entertainment in town?" Just then, a slightly sharp and delicate voice rang out.

  Delighted to turn around and look, a young man in white clothes with two green-clad servants walked up from behind him. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, born with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, and looked like a handsome young master at first glance. However, Delight secretly shook his head, because there was a faint hint of gloominess between the young man's eyebrows, his footsteps were heavy and empty when he walked, and his face had a faintly pale complexion due to excessive drinking.

  In front of the young man, a group of people also walked over, happily counting carefully, except for the two extraordinary young masters at the forefront, there were also eight strong and powerful family guards following.

  When standing by the side of the road, the excited youngster carefully looked at the face of the first person, and an unusual feeling arose in his heart. Don't think crookedly, everyone, the newcomer is a complete man, only with an exceptionally strange appearance.

  This person is very fat, and when you see him, the image of two inverted cones comes to mind, with a waist circumference exceeding his height. If that were all, it would be quite cute, with a silly-looking chubby face. However, this person's pale complexion has a naturally grown beard, about two inches long, standing upright like steel needles, black and shiny, very majestic. Add to that a loose-fitting white robe, and it's simply top-notch, directly drawing in Highness's gaze.

  This person walks with a heavy gait, the sound of his footsteps echoing like drumbeats. His massive pectoral muscles quiver and shake, making one's heart skip a beat in excitement, fearing that the object on his chest might burst out of his clothes at any moment. His eyes are already small to begin with, and with his nostrils pointing upwards, he has an arrogant look on his face, making his eyes seem even smaller, giving the impression that two tiny slits have been cut into a fine piece of fatty meat.

  "Hu Jun, you're not going to be a Ming dynasty advisor, are you!" This wasn't said by the fatty, but by a 17 or 18 year old youth who was half a step behind him. Without looking at his nose, this person could also be considered a standard pretty boy, with a milky and gentle appearance, except that his nose was even more prominent and curved than Andy Lau's hawk-like nose, making it very eye-catching.

  These two men were not ordinary people at first glance, the servants behind them were also extraordinary, with bare chests and exposed breasts, walking with a powerful and majestic momentum, their eyes staring like copper bells, fiercely staring at the passing pedestrians.

  The crowd walked all the way, and the pedestrians on the street were eager to give way, without hesitation. The excitement also stood by the roadside with the crowd, sizing up both sides.

  "Ah, right! Today Miss Zhao is going to burn incense outside the city again. What a great opportunity to catch a glimpse of her beauty!" Hu Jun excitedly patted his forehead, feigning sudden realization, and his face lit up with excitement.

  As they conversed, Hu Jun and Na Gao's son met at the entrance of the Yue Lai Inn.

  The little servant was originally preparing to enter the inn, but when he saw the newcomer, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, as if he had seen his own father. He hurried forward and said respectfully: "Ah, Master Gao, you've arrived! Please come in quickly!" The little servant bowed at the waist, with a flattering smile on his face.

  That fatty, even if High Lord didn't look at him, hummed a sound, was just about to walk into the inn, when suddenly he furrowed his brow, and from the wide sleeve, a plump hand extended out, on which already appeared a fine silk handkerchief, lightly covering his mouth and nose, while retreating several steps back, looking at the beggar still standing not far away from the inn's entrance with disgust.

  "What the hell, where did this beggar come from? Blocking the entrance and stinking to high heaven! Are you trying to stop our Young Master Gao from entering?! Shopkeeper, get out here quickly!" The hawk-nosed man behind Young Master Gao shouted loudly before he could even speak.

  "Ah, Young Master Gao, you've arrived! I'm afraid I didn't come out to greet you from afar, please forgive me, please forgive me!" A forty-year-old middle-aged man rushed out of the guest house, his face filled with anxiety, and apologized to Young Master Gao.

  "Hum! I'm telling you, Old Mu, don't you know that Miss Zhao will be passing by here soon? And yet you're putting a beggar here, it's an insult to Miss Zhao! Are you not interested in doing business anymore?" The hawk-nosed man glared at the shopkeeper, spitting saliva all over his face.

  "Sorry, Prince Wang, I'll take care of it right away, I'll drive him out!" The shopkeeper didn't dare show any dissatisfaction, his forehead was covered in sweat, his voice trembling, and he didn't even dare to lift his head.

  "What are you staring at? Hurry up!" Eagle Hook Nose shouted angrily.

  "Yes, yes." The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat, turned his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Xiao Er furiously, shouting: "Li Zi, what are you eating? I told you to drive away that beggar, can't you understand? Quickly beat him away!"

  That little servant suddenly became energetic and didn't dare to be slow. He picked up a stool from beside the door and rushed towards the beggar.

  That beggar let out a loud cry and took off running, it's unclear whether due to his inner panic, he rushed in the direction of that fat guy, Gao Ah Gongzi.

  "Protect the young master!" Eagle Hook Nose shouted in fright.

  They were about to block Gao A Gongzi when it was too late, the beggar's speed was like the wind, and he had already crashed into Gao A Gongzi's waist with a loud "thud". Gao A Gongzi stumbled backward several steps, colliding into the arms of his servants who were trying to rush forward.

  The beggar's body hesitated for a moment, then nimbly slipped through the crowd and sped away into the distance.

  "Ah yo! Damn it!" The tall Ah Gongzi covered his waist, let out a loud cry, and cursed loudly. His face was twisted in pain, making him look even more handsome.

  "Master Gao, are you alright?" The hawk-nosed man's face was full of concern as he supported the fatty, while the shopkeeper turned pale and rushed forward, also with a concerned expression, his legs trembling slightly.

  "Bang!"

  "What the hell are you doing?! Ah, my waist! Hurry up and bring that cheap guy back to me!" That High Second Master suddenly jumped up, his short, fat palm making intimate contact with the shopkeeper's face. A crisp sound was followed by the shopkeeper directly stumbling backwards several steps, his face instantly swelling up like a steamed bun.

  "Hey, kid! Don't run!" The house servant behind him shouted loudly, his eyes red like a mad bull, and quickly chased after the beggar.

  Their running was not a big deal, but the ordinary people on the street suffered. In the pushing and shoving, countless pedestrians fell to the ground, wailing in grief. Moreover, many vendors' stalls were smashed to pieces, with goods flying everywhere.

  "Ah yo, damn it, can't you watch where you're going?! Ah Da, Ah Er, stop them for me!" a furious shout came over.

  The family servants of Gao Ah Gongzi were instantly blocked by two big men and had no choice but to stop.

  "Make way quickly! Young Master Gao is handling matters. Who dares to block the path?" one of the leading house servants of Young Master Gao shouted.

  "You little brat, you have a big nerve, daring to crash into the young master of our house. Is this road yours?" The other person stood up straight and puffed out his chest, shouting angrily.

  "Hey, you dare! Take this!" The people on Gao A-gongzi's side didn't say a word, and with one swift punch, they struck the big man in the face.

  As the saying goes, when beating someone, don't hit their face; when exposing someone's secrets, don't reveal their shortcomings. This guy punched him right in the face, clearly not giving him any face, and the other party wouldn't be willing to take it lying down. A fist as big as a mortar flew up swiftly, "thud", accompanied by the miserable cry of one of High Duke's servants, his body leaned back and fell backwards, but he had been punched in the chin.

  "Who dares to block my way!" On this side, Gao Gongzi saw his men being blocked and couldn't help but get angry, letting out a loud hum, leading the Eagle Hook Nose and Hu Jin towards that direction.