Chapter 1263: Who is so wicked, and why is it my father?

A luxurious room.

A middle-aged man with a somewhat large stomach, wearing brocade clothes, was holding a graceful beauty.

He leaned back comfortably in his chair, playing with two walnuts in his hand.

Accompanied by the rubbing, the walnuts in his hand constantly made clicking sounds, which were extremely harsh in this room.

The middle-aged man was named Fang Rong, a famous tycoon in Chang'an City, who managed a series of industries including the Warm Moon Residence.

Fang Rong said comfortably, "This winter is colder than ever; it's hard not to make money."

"Life is pleasant!"

But just at this moment.

The servant guarding outside Gao Feng's room pushed the door open, his face filled with shock.

"My lord, something bad has happened!"

"Someone is causing trouble!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Rong sat up immediately, a look of ferocity appearing on his face.

"Damn it? In this Chang'an City, who the hell dares to cause trouble in my establishment? Do they not want to live?"

Fang Rong was able to open a hot spring bathhouse in Chang'an City, so his strength naturally didn't need to be mentioned.

His family background and network of relationships, it is no exaggeration to say, spanned the military, political, and commercial circles of Chang'an City.

Therefore, upon hearing this news, Fang Rong was instantly enraged.

"How are they causing trouble? Are they provoking trouble and beating people?"

The servant shook his head.

"No!"

"They are competing to spray shit in the pool, spraying it everywhere; the scene is extremely explosive."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Fang Rong's face changed drastically.

He slapped the table, his body rising suddenly, his eyes filled with heavy disbelief.

With the world going downhill, are people playing so explosively now?

"My hot spring!"

"Go, let me go and see who is playing so wildly, daring to dig up my roots. This time, I must plug their assholes!"

Fang Rong was furious, pushed away the beauty in his arms, and walked toward the room where Gao Tianlong was.

Fang Rong brought his men, the two walnuts in his hand rubbing hotly, his pace extremely firm.

Soon, he arrived at the scene of the crime.

Immediately after, Fang Rong pushed the door open.

When the scene before his eyes came into view, accompanied by the rich scent sweeping out.

Fang Rong was filled with shock.

"Damn it!"

"How is it even on the ceiling?"

His heart ached, his cheeks began to twitch; this room couldn't be kept, it was definitely ruined.

If he didn't beat these bastards' assholes until they exploded today, he would write his name, Fang Rong, backward.

But when Fang Rong swept his gloomy gaze toward those people, his body trembled, and a sense of indescribable shock filled his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes hard, widening them. If he hadn't seen wrong.

The person lying on the ground wailing, clutching his buttocks tightly, his face twisted, should... should be... the Vice Minister of Revenue, Gao Feng!

Gulp!

He looked inside again, and the person who was shouting "Damn," "Damn it," with a face that was elegant yet twisted, he also recognized.

Yan Wudao, a famous Great Confucian in Chang'an, known for being elegant and graceful.

And Fang Rong's eldest son was a student of Yan Wudao.

He looked again.

He didn't recognize Gao Linyuan, but Gao Linyuan was shouting at Gao Feng, "Big Brother!"

"Second Brother!"

Wait!

In the corner, in the misty room, there was one more person hiding!

He stared and looked, and when Gao Tianlong's face came into view.

"Hiss!"

Fang Rong gasped hard.

The Duke of Ding!

The Duke of Ding had also come!

The next second.

Click!

Fang Rong directly closed the door.

His heart was pounding.

Although he, Fang Rong, had some connections behind him, in Gao Tianlong's eyes, those connections were worth nothing!

No!

Not even worth a hair!

On the side, Fang Rong's henchman saw Fang Rong's expression and thought it was just too disgusting.

Therefore, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Master, let me do it! Today I will definitely beat these people's assholes until they explode, and then throw them on Zhu Que Street for the world to see their ugly faces."