Ultimate Village Doctor

Chapter 211 Brother Liang (Please Subscribe)



Chapter 211 Brother Liang (Please Subscribe)

Chapter Two Hundred and Eleven

"No, Xiaoshan isn't that kind of person." Faced with everyone's accusations, Chun Tao tried her best to defend Long Xiaoshan.

But the words of many can melt metal and erode bones.

Her singular attempt to argue on behalf of Long Xiaoshan seemed pale and weak.

As for Long Xiaoshan, he sat there like an old god, unaffected by the multitude of accusations.

The things these people said about him did not cause him to lose any flesh.

Brother Wukong, Brother Wukong, Master has been captured by the Demon Fairy of the Pansi Cave...

The sudden sound of a phone ringing.

Long Xiaoshan took it out to look; it was from Wang Sihai, so he answered the call.

"Brother Long, where are you now?"

"I'm at the Dihao Entertainment City."

"You're there? I have shares in Dihao too. Had I known earlier, I would have joined you. But, Brother Long, the ring match here is about to start."

"I know. I'll be coming over."

"I'll send Ashui to pick you up right away."

"Hmm."

Long Xiaoshan didn't know about Kowloon Mountain Clubhouse, of course, so he didn't refuse...

...

Speaking of the Emperor's Hall within the entertainment city's interior, it was the highest-ranking private room of the entire Dihao Entertainment City. At this moment, a young man with a head of green hair, his face swollen and bruised, was rushing over, tumbling and crawling.

He pushed the door and entered the Emperor's Hall.

Inside the Emperor's Hall, the lights were dazzling, the area alone exceeding two hundred square meters. The walls were all covered in gold foil, the floor boasted a golden dragon-patterned carpet and even the tables were crafted to resemble the dragon thrones of ancient emperors.

Walking inside was like stepping into the opulence of an imperial palace.

Although the private room where Long Xiaoshan and the others sat was also quite magnificent,

compared to the Emperor's Hall, it fell far short.

The difference in fees for the private rooms was tenfold.

Moreover, without status, one simply couldn't enter the Emperor's Hall.

Those who could be here were at the very least billionaire tycoons, meaning only someone on the level of Han Mu's father could barely qualify to enter the Emperor's Hall.

Inside, the Emperor's Hall was filled with the chatter of beautiful women, with more than a dozen present. Each one's grace surpassed that of the princesses outside and even when compared with someone like Su Mei, the school's department beauty, they were not much different.

Moreover, many of the women here were indeed college students doing "part-time jobs."

In school, they were adored and put on pedestals, goddesses in their own right, but here, they became mere playthings at the mercy of men.

These women were dressed in clothes that resembled the garb of the imperial concubines from ancient times.

They were also adorned in a highly traditional manner.

Occasionally, the flashes of skin revealed by the slits in their qipaos that ran all the way up to the thigh, and one would discover they wore nothing underneath.

To enter this place was to feel like an emperor.

At this moment, seated on the dragon throne was a man.

With a knife scar on his face, and sitting with legs crossed, Dama Jin Dao projected an imposing presence. He was holding a woman in his arms, dressed in the garments of an Imperial Concubine, incredibly gorgeous and eclipsing everyone in the room. The man with the scar was obviously very fond of the woman, holding her close and eating the lychees she fed him. His hand caressed the nylon-clad thigh of the woman, eyes squinted, thoroughly enjoying the moment.

Opposite him, a man with glasses and a face full of cunning was saying, "Brother Liang, this is the income statement of our entertainment city for this month..."

The door was pushed open, and Little Mao with green hair came in, tumbling and crawling to the man with the scar, wailing, "Sister, Brother-in-law, I got beaten up, you must avenge me."

"Little Mao." The Imperial Concubine woman stood up abruptly from the scarred man's embrace upon seeing Green Mao's bruised and swollen face.

"How did you get beaten up like this?"

Not only was Green Mao's face bruised and swollen, but he was also missing his front teeth, causing him to whistle as he spoke.

Such a pitiful state he was in.

Rage appeared on the Imperial Concubine's face, for Green Mao was her brother. Although he was a good-for-nothing who only knew how to fool around, he was still her brother. The Imperial Concubine turned her head to look at the scarred man and shouted, "Brother Liang!"

The scarred man, Zhu Liang, was the general manager of Dihao Entertainment City.

He managed everything in the entertainment city.

In the CZ District, he was a well-known figure—after all, managing such a large entertainment city, how could he not have connections?

Zhu Liang never expected that on his own turf, someone would dare to touch his people.

Even though he viewed Green Mao as nothing but a piece of trash, and didn't care much for him, the Imperial Concubine, his sister, happened to be his favorite woman recently. Not only was she beautiful, but she also knew how to serve a man well.

The Imperial Concubine was his lover, and indeed, Green Mao could be considered his half brother-in-law.

If Zhu Liang's brother-in-law got beaten up and he did nothing about it, where would he put his face?

Zhu Liang coldly said, "What happened? Who hit you?"

Green Mao quickly recounted getting beaten up by a group of young people at the restroom entrance, adding his own dramatic flair while claiming innocent, "Brother Liang, that woman was dressed like the women here, with half her butt hanging out, so I thought she was one of the entertainment city's own. I just slapped her behind, making a joke, but she slapped me hard and had her friends beat me up this badly. I told them I was your man, Brother Liang, but they said you were nothing and even claimed they could have me locked up with just one phone call."

Green Mao exaggerated his story.

"Well, daring to discredit me in my own place, I really want to see who this insolent newcomer is," Zhu Liang said with a cold smile, instructing a henchman, "Go check the surveillance to see where those who did the beating are now."

"Yes, Brother Liang."

The henchman was quick to leave, and soon he returned to report, "Brother Liang, they're still here, in the Age of Prosperity Private Room."

"They dare to hit my guy and have the guts to stay and continue having fun! What audacity!"

Zhu Liang's anger turned into a laugh, standing up, "Gather everyone and come with me to take a look."

Soon, scores of fierce-looking thugs assembled, each armed with a steel pipe or similar weapon.

Green Mao, full of smug satisfaction, trotted behind Zhu Liang on the way to the Age of Prosperity Private Room.

He couldn't wait to see those arrogant kids who had beaten him get theirs.

...

Inside the Age of Prosperity Private Room.

Long Xiaoshan glanced at the time, uninterested in addressing the accusations from Han Mu and the others, and stood up to say, "Taozi, we're leaving."

"What do you mean by this, just now you were the one pulling Chun Tao, and now you want to take Chun Tao away while our gathering isn't even over yet," said Su Mei.

"Yeah, you're just Chun Tao's boyfriend, not her husband. What right do you have to make decisions for her?"

Experience tales with empire

"Miss Xu, please stay. A cowardly man like him isn't worth it. Listen to me, it's okay to be poor, but you can't be without spine. You won't find happiness with him," Han Mu said with a pained expression.

"Long Xiaoshan, if you're still a man, then don't control Miss Xu. Let her decide her own stay or leave," said Wei Shaocong indifferently.


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