Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 485 Can't Watch Yan Hao Being Bullied!

Gong Yufei led Xia Baoer and ran out of the room quickly.

Seeing that the little princess and the little national teacher were both in a hurry, Yan Hao hurriedly followed to inquire.

"Princess, where are we going?"

"Go to Qianjin Sanjin Casino and find trouble with someone!"

Yan Hao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately rolled up his sleeves: "My maidservant has long been unhappy with that young master's family!"

She picked a brick that was pleasing to the eye, and rushed out after Xia Baoer and Gong Yufei.

After a while, they arrived outside the gambling house.

It was still daytime, and the casino hadn't started making a living yet.

But Yan Hao was so aggressive that he stepped forward and kicked open the door of the gambling house with a "slap".

The sun burst out in an instant, and the shop waiters resting inside were eating together.

Unexpectedly, the door would be violently broken open suddenly.

They all turned their heads to look.

Yan Hao held a brick on her hip: "Where is your young master's house!"

The waiters in the shop looked at each other.

trouble?
They dropped their bowls and chopsticks one after another, looking as if they were about to head-on.

But Xia Bao'er walked out from behind Yan Hao, she squinted her eyes and said, "Where is Young Master's house, tell him to come out and see me."

How familiar this voice is!

It is simply a nightmare for everyone in the gambling house.

Because, isn't this the little lady who won dozens of good jade that day!

The shop waiter who had received Xia Baoer that day pushed aside the crowd.

Looking at Xia Bao'er in surprise, "Miss, are you messing around again? How did we offend you!"

Xia Bao'er waved her little hand: "I don't gamble with jade, I'm only looking for your young master."

The waiter frowned, subconsciously said: "Young master is not here!"

Gong Yufei didn't talk nonsense to them at all, turned sideways, and went straight to the backyard.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the waiters in the shop rushed over to stop them.

Unexpectedly, Xia Baoer and Yan Hao just saw Gong Yufei move his sleeves slightly.

These people were all thrown to the ground!
Xia Baoer hurriedly followed.

Yan Hao held up the brick, and waved the brick from a group of boys who fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

"Be honest, don't toast and eat fine wine!"

At this time, the restaurant opposite the gambling house belonged to Ye Jingfan.

He is helping with the business in the building today.

Probably because of a little ghost who was beaten by Daoist Taishu before.

In the past few days, the five ghosts have no way to come out to steal money.

Therefore, the business of Ye Jingfan's restaurant has improved several times, and there is not enough manpower.

However, at this moment, the shopkeeper in the building saw Yan Hao kick open the door of the gambling house opposite.

He hastily shouted: "Boss, come out quickly, the good girl Yan who had dinner with you before, went in with a brick to find someone desperately!"

Ye Jingfan quickly put down the rag, and he hurried over: "What?!"

Looking outside, I saw that the door of the gambling house was kicked open!
Worries flashed across Ye Jingfan's handsome, scholarly face.

Yan will not get hurt!
He hurriedly turned around, looked around, picked up the broom in the corner, and rushed out.

Ye Jingfan knows that although he is weak, he must not watch Yan Hao being bullied!

At this time, Gong Yufei and Xia Baoer had already arrived in the backyard.

The house where Yu Jinke raised the little devil before, but now the door is closed.

Gong Yufei didn't show any politeness to him, and knocked the door panel away with his bare hands, it was instantly torn apart and sawdust flew around.

When they walked in, they found that Yu Jinke was painting pottery figurines with blood!
He cut off a bloody gash on his arm, and was slowly bleeding the blood into the copper basin!

The other hand, holding a brush, is drawing the eyebrows and eyes of the terracotta figurines.

The scene was too bloody, Yan Hao couldn't help his stomach churning, and retreated to support the wall to vomit.

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