If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

"Haha, no problem! I'll give you a [-]% discount card then! Drink whatever you want!"

A hearty laugh came from a certain box.

Immediately, two fair-minded people came out, and saw some guests outside looking down.

"Brother Huang, this is..." One of the white-haired and child-faced people was a little curious.

"I don't know either." The majestic man next to him shook his head, then stepped forward to check.

Immediately, they saw Lin Ke who was going downstairs, and Murong Mu who looked proud.

"Brother Huang, that person is the son of the Murong family, right? He looks really young, talented and handsome!"

Seeing Murong Mu, the old man with white hair and childlike face couldn't help admiring: "Old Huang, are you ready to accept this handsome talent?"

"I really thought this kid was a little Daoist before." Huang Lao nodded slightly at this time: "Youth is unrestrained, and you can do whatever you want, which is just in line with my school of classics."

"Then the milk tea shop will be responsible for this young man then?" The old man with white hair and childlike face said with a smile:
"It does look full of energy, very young... Maybe it was a conflict with another young man just now, right? Young people are full of energy and blood, which is really enviable."

But the next moment, the old man suddenly saw Huang Lao's body froze.

"this person……"

Huang Lao suddenly saw the figure who was going downstairs.

Why...why does this figure look familiar?

Huang Lao found out that the maid who had fallen to the ground and was crying was the one who had come to entertain him earlier.

He couldn't help trembling in his heart: "That person...that person..."

The back of this person seems a bit like his big client?
Did that maid come to tell him just now that the customer who bought Lin's mansion is here, and his surname is Lin?

Murong Mu seemed to come to him today to talk about something about the Lin Fu?

One thing after another was connected, Huang Lao only felt that his Dao heart was not stable for a while, his eyes darkened, and his body almost fell down.

At the next moment, Huang Lao's Dao heart uttered a soft cry, and his body immediately recovered from the state of cerebral congestion.

"You bastard!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Huang Lao let out a loud roar.

"Brother Huang, you..." The old man with white hair and childlike face was stunned.

After Huang Lao, who had been stiff for a second, roared, he swooped down like a big bird.

"Evil animal! Evil animal!"

"Murong Mu, you yellow-mouthed kid, what did you do just now?!"

"Young Master Lin! Young Master Lin! Please stay! Young Master Lin, please stay!!!"

Huang Lao's voice sounded like the roar of an ancient giant beast, resounding throughout the Xirang Pavilion.

The Xirang Pavilion is estimated to have no less than a hundred floors up and down, surrounded by rooms, but the center is empty with rows of stairs.

Huang Lao swooped down directly, breaking through four or five stairs.

More and more people around were startled by Huang Lao's movement and came out to check the situation.

"What's going on? Who's shouting?"

"Who is yelling?!"

"The environment in Xirang Pavilion is so noisy, I won't come next time."

Then, a group of people saw Huang Laofei go straight down and slap the Murong Mu fan who had just been proud of the spring breeze into the sky with a slap.

Murong Mu's body rolled forward in the air for three and a half weeks, turned around for two and a half weeks, and then fell to the ground in a kneeling position with all four feet on the ground.

It just happened to lie in front of Lin Ke who was just about to go to the next store.

Lin Ke:?
He looked at the arrogant Murong Mu lying in front of him, and then looked up to see Huang Lao who had a righteous and flattering face.

The power of Huang Lao's slap is so terrifying!
"Young master Lin! This evil animal actually barks here while I'm busy. This old man can't bear it anymore!"

Huang Lao spoke angrily, full of anger, and at the same time showed a flattering and gentle smile to Lin Ke: "Mr. Lin, this beast didn't hurt you, did it?"

"what?"

Lin Ke raised his eyebrows before he came back to his senses: "Old Huang?"

"Mr. Lin, I was discussing your matter with my friend just now, please forgive me for being late." Mr. Huang cupped his hands with a smile on his face.

"It's okay." Lin Ke pondered for a while.

This Murong Mu didn't know his status, so he humiliated him directly.

And Huang Lao knows who he is, so he respects him so much.

In the Great Wei Dynasty, although the so-called respected family, ordinary family and humble family were abolished, the "ji" in people's hearts still exists.

This is also inevitable.

Lin Ke would not foolishly refuse to use the convenience brought by power.

It's just that he really didn't want to reveal his identity for such a trivial matter as buying Lin's mansion.

"How about this, let's talk in the box." Lin Ke cupped his hands: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huang."

"it is good!"

Seeing that Lin Ke didn't care, Mr. Huang breathed a sigh of relief, and showed more respect in his eyes.

Then, Huang Lao looked at Murong Mu who was lying on the ground below, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:
"This bastard who has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, I thought he was in line with my temperament before, but now it seems that he is a lawless, arrogant and arrogant waste!"

Elder Huang snorted coldly, and said loudly: "Take Murong Mu down and send him to Taoist Xuhe of Xuhe Temple, let him take a good look at his son!"

As soon as the words fell, a steward rushed out scramblingly: "Yes, yes, yes! Mr. Murong Mu has disturbed the distinguished guest, so I will take him out right away!"

The steward hastily directed several maids beside him to walk out of the Xirang Pavilion with Murong Mu's arm on each side.

In order to ensure that Murong Mu could not speak, Mr. Huang had already slapped Murong Mu unconscious.

"Okay, these annoying sands are gone, we can talk about it later." Huang Lao stretched out his hand upstairs: "Tianzi No. [-] box, please!"

"Thank you." Lin Ke nodded, and walked ahead, with a maid leading the way.

The Tianzi No. [-] private room has a very high standard.

Especially Mr. Huang's attitude is also very good, and he doesn't reach out to hit the smiling face.

The slight unhappiness caused by Murong Mu just now disappeared.

However, at this moment, a ray of light suddenly lit up on Murong Mu who had passed out.

A jade pendant rose from his waist, revealing a faint coercion.

"Who? Who hurt my son!"

A word came out from the jade pendant, and then the jade pendant fell apart with a "snap".

The maids and stewards who were supporting Murong Mu were stunned and didn't know what to do.

And after the jade pendant was split, a dense hollow appeared in place, and the words "a moment from the end of the world" flashed past.

The next moment, a beautiful woman with a good face stepped out of it with haughty eyes.

"Mu'er!"

As soon as the beautiful woman came out, she saw Murong Mu lying unconscious on the ground, she immediately exclaimed and checked the situation.

"Mu'er, what's wrong with you, Mu'er!"

"Who?! Who beat my Mu'er like this?!"

"Woo, my poor Mu'er!"

"You bitches, what do you want to do to my Mu'er!" The beautiful woman waved the maid and the steward flying away.

Then he took out a medicine bottle from the storage ring, and poured the liquid into Murong Mu.

After pouring the medicine, Murong Mu's expression became slightly serene, and he seemed to be about to wake up the next moment.

And the beautiful woman also breathed a sigh of relief?

The next moment, he stood up with a "bass".

"Who the hell wants to be an enemy of my Murong family?!"

The guests who came and went around were even more excited to see this scene.

There is a good show to watch! (end of this chapter)