Chapter 125

This kick made all the men present feel the same, and they were shocked.

Seeing this, the strong man was instantly furious, "Daring to take action against the Heir, you deserve to die!"

The strong man immediately killed toward Gao Yang, and the guards of Prince Rong's mansion also followed to kill.

Zhao Da's face sank, and he was the first to draw his sword, "Form a formation! Anyone who dares to take action against the Eldest Young Master, kill without mercy!"

Gao Changwen hurriedly hid behind Gao Yang. He really wanted to say that the Duke of Dingguo's mansion doesn't just have one Eldest Young Master.

Is the life of the Second Young Master not a life?

The situation took a sharp turn, catching everyone off guard.

But Wu Cheng was trembling all over, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"Go!"

Wu Cheng gritted his teeth, his face livid, and his body couldn't stop trembling violently.

"Heir!"

The strong man was a bit anxious.

But Wu Cheng's face was even more twisted, "I said go!"

"Send me back to the mansion first, we'll talk later!"

At this moment, the feeling in his body was very strange: three inches below his navel, there was an extreme sourness and swelling, and above his navel, a wicked fire rushed straight to his brain.

What's more terrifying is that his stomach was churning like a river and sea, and it was already somewhat out of control.

If he fell in this Rouge Pavilion today, the reputation of the entire Prince Rong's mansion would not be preserved tomorrow.

The strong man also realized something was wrong, hurriedly helped Wu Cheng up, and rushed to the carriage outside.

Gao Yang was also surprised by the efficacy of the medicine, and he shouted from behind.

"If the Heir is like this, you must strictly investigate if someone drugged you; be careful of exploding and dying."

Wu Cheng was stunned, and was soon helped into the carriage.

The carriage rushed toward Prince Rong's mansion.

The strong man said with a firm look, "Heir, endure a little longer; once we reach the mansion, there will naturally be women to detoxify you."

Wu Cheng gritted his teeth, his eyes red, carrying a sense of confusion.

Those hands slid up along the strong man's bronze-colored muscles.

The strong man's body tightened, his eyes wide as copper bells.

"Heir, this must not be done!"

But Wu Cheng stuck to him like an octopus: "Guard Wu, you have been a guard for Prince Rong's mansion for decades; you also don't want to see this Heir explode and die, right..."

Guard Wu's tiger body shook, and his iron-tower-like body trembled violently.

"..."

Rouge Pavilion.

Third floor.

Liu Yuer pushed open the door and looked at a woman respectfully.

"Pavilion Master, that Supreme-level membership card has been given to Lord Gao according to your instructions, and the chaos below has also subsided."

The woman turned her head; although her face was covered with thin gauze, it could not hide that peerless face.

She muttered: "Clouds remind me of her clothes, flowers of her face; the spring breeze brushes the railing, the dew is thick and rich."

"If not seen on the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would meet her under the moon at the Jade Terrace!"

"I really didn't expect this poem to come from Gao Yang's mouth."

Liu Ruyan looked amazed.

The more she savored this poem, the more she felt that its gorgeous wording and strong sense of imagery were far beyond what ordinary poems could compare to.

Her identity is also not simple; on the surface, she is one of the four top courtesans of the Rouge Pavilion, but in reality, she is the Pavilion Master of the Rouge Pavilion.

"Today's matter, Lord Gao's methods were too direct; I'm afraid it won't end well, and it might even affect us."

Liu Yuer looked worried.

Although she was happy to see Gao Yang take action against Wu Cheng, under the eyes of everyone, she felt that this matter was very difficult to end.

After all, this is the son of Prince Rong, not an ordinary playboy.

She even felt that Gao Yang's methods were too direct.

It was like having no cover, open and aboveboard.

Liu Ruyan's mouth curled into a smile, "Direct methods? You underestimate Lord Gao too much."

Liu Yuer was surprised when she heard this.

"Pavilion Master, what do you mean?"

Liu Ruyan's gaze was deep, and her beautiful eyes fell on Liu Yuer's face again.

"A master at manipulating hearts, he even proposed getting things for nothing, as well as using storybooks and erotic art to weaken the younger generation of the six kingdoms. Since he has made his move, he naturally planned everything before acting."

"In the next few days, I'm afraid there will be more good shows to watch; Prince Rong's son is afraid he will have to eat a 'dumb loss'."

Liu Ruyan said very positively.

Liu Yuer also showed a thoughtful look on her face.

Thinking about it, since Gao Yang took action, how could it be so simple?

"If Young Master Gao comes to the Rouge Pavilion next time, I will go to accompany him personally. If such a person can be won over, or even used by me, our sect should flourish!"

Thinking of Gao Yang's various deeds, and Wu Zhao's personal arrival, Liu Ruyan's eyes were like bright stars in the night sky, radiating endless anticipation!

"..."

Changancheng street.

Inside the carriage of the Duke of Dingguo's mansion.

"Elder brother, this move of yours is simply too absolute; your foolish younger brother almost thought you were going to enter the game with your body, a limit 'one-for-one', and had to trap that Wu Cheng."

Gao Changwen talked endlessly, his face full of excitement.

Thinking carefully, this was his first successful drugging.

The satisfaction was simply no less than that "shudder" that lasted several seconds.

Gao Yang glanced at Gao Changwen and smiled: "That is the son of Prince Rong; aren't you afraid?"

Gao Changwen puffed out his chest, and a look of confidence appeared on his youthful face, "His Prince Rong's mansion is not easy to provoke, and my Duke of Dingguo's mansion is not bad either."

"Both are playboys; his own methods are not good, who can he blame? If it spreads, I'm afraid it will be ridiculed!"

"Besides." Gao Changwen winked, "Elder brother took action in public; even your foolish younger brother felt it was too direct. This must have a follow-up move, so what does your younger brother have to worry about."

Gao Yang looked surprised; who said playboys are useless?

This analysis is simply logical.

"You are wrong; where is there any follow-up move? Besides, you were the one who drugged him; what does this have to do with me?"

"Even if Prince Rong makes trouble, if the sky falls, your younger brother will be there to hold it up."

Once these words fell.

Gao Changwen's face stiffened.

Immediately, he panicked, "Elder brother, you can't do this."

"If I'm not beaten to death by Father, at the very least I'll be crippled!"

Seeing Gao Changwen's expression, Gao Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Alright, I'm just teasing you; look at your small courage. Rest assured, this matter won't involve you."

Hearing this, Gao Changwen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Damn, he almost lost his soul.

"Zhao Da, find a cloth shop; today we haven't spent a single coin, so we should buy some top-quality silk to take back."

Gao Yang looked thoughtful; there was something he had to verify.

"Yes!"

Soon, the carriage drove toward the largest cloth shop in Changancheng, the Jin Duan Lou, in a grand manner. ===== CHAPTER 127 =====