"We're all respectable people. Why make things difficult for a lowly singer?"

The finely-dressed man said indifferently.

"So it's you."

The young master of the Dong family saw a new face, but he wasn't afraid.

In any case, his father was a local tyrant in Taiyuan City.

No matter how strong a dragon was, he might not be able to suppress a local tyrant.

How could he have known that this was a strong dragon among strong dragons?

"Hmph …" The man sneered a few times. "I didn't think that there would be a day when I, Wang Lianhua, would not be recognized.

It's been too long since I've traveled in Jianghu. "

Who was Wang Lianhua?

A few years ago, he would have been a household name in Taiyuan City.

It was said that he hadn't appeared for several years. The people of Jianghu thought that he had been subdued by Hero Shen Lang.

How could they have known that this person would suddenly appear in this small Warm Recovery Restaurant?

The young master of the Dong family had also heard of this person's great reputation. He was so scared that his legs were trembling, and he didn't dare to speak.

Wang Lianhua smiled evilly.

The young master of the Dong family finally reacted, and fell to his knees with a plop.

"Spare me, Prince Wang!

I only did this because I saw that this girl's singing was good … How could there be any good singers in a restaurant … Aiyo, I won't dare. "

When the young master of the Dong family said, "How could there be any good singers in a restaurant?", Wang Lianhua's face suddenly darkened, and he stepped on the young master of the Dong family's calf.

The young master of the Dong family wasn't a martial artist who had been tempered in wind and rain. His delicate body was precious. How could he withstand the torture of this kick?

After saying this, the young master of the Dong family was in so much pain that tears and snot flowed down his face.

He crawled on the ground and hugged Wang Lianhua's calf, begging him to spare his life.

Chen Shichang coldly watched. He knew that in the original work, Gu Daxia had mentioned that Wang Lianhua was a ruthless person.

He was affectionate to women and vicious to outsiders.

People of Jianghu were forgetful. People of Jianghu who hadn't traveled for several years would be looked down upon and forgotten.

Apart from those who were really outstanding or notorious, there were no exceptions.

Right now, there were Shen Lang and Wang Lianhua, and in the future, there might be Li Xunhuan and the Flying Swordsman.

However, Wang Lianhua was remembered by the people of Jianghu for a long time because of his fierce reputation. Other than his unparalleled martial arts, he was also known for his awe-inspiring righteousness.

No matter what, Wang Lianhua had saved Chen Shichang from a temporary crisis.

Chen Shichang felt that he should thank Prince Wang.

Chen Shichang put down the musical instrument in his hand, walked around the master who was crying, and said to Wang Lianhua, "Thank you for your help, young master."

Wang Lianhua looked playfully at Chen Shichang, a woman who was not afraid of him.

He looked at his mother Sang, who was trembling. Suddenly, a singer who seemed to be of low status appeared and thanked him without any nervousness or fear.

It was really a very novel experience.

Wang Lianhua thought of a woman and a sentence.

"You want to thank me?

Let's go upstairs and talk. "

Chen Shichang's mouth twitched. Talk about what?

Talk about life?

The mother Sang thought, "Mu Ji, the distinguished guest is flattering you. Go, go."

Mu Ji was Chen Shichang's stage name in the restaurant.

The mother Sang probably thought that Wang Lianhua wanted to thank Chen Shichang.

Poor mother Sang. You may not know, but Wang Lianhua's old lover is the money tree that you have been reluctant to let go of and is now about to retire.

When Chen Shichang was about to go upstairs directly, the mother Sang seemed to suddenly think of something. She picked up the pipa and rushed in front of him.

The mother Sang stuffed the pipa into Chen Shichang's arms and said, "Behave well."

Chen Shichang's mouth twitched, and he nodded helplessly.

I just went upstairs to talk with Wang Lianhua. Why did everyone think that I was sacrificing myself for righteousness?

Wang Lianhua took him into his own room.

The door closed automatically.

As far as Chen Shichang knew, this restaurant did not have an automatic door. In ancient society, there should not be such a high-level automatic door design.

It seemed that this Prince Wang used his profound skill to quietly close the door.