Chapter 165: Pengzhang

Cheng Feng was not the owner of the Tooth Agency, so he naturally watched silently as this arrogant and domineering person barged into the Rear Courtyard, shouting in the yard, and waited quietly for the situation to develop.

The visitor wore a gorgeous hat inlaid with jade, and his embroidered long robe featured exquisite patterns; with a gold belt cinched at his waist, his entire person appeared overwhelmingly wealthy.

Yet, the bloated look on his face and the flash of lust in his eyes made one involuntarily doubt his strength.

"I heard the Tooth Agency recently got a new batch of good goods. Where are they? Where are they?" he shouted loudly, his voice echoing through the Tooth Agency.

A Tooth Agency clerk hurried forward, his face full of smiles: "This noble guest, you have come at just the right time. Our agency has indeed just received a new batch of women, all young and beautiful beauties. I will take you to choose right now."

Upon hearing this, the visitor revealed a satisfied smile on his face and followed the Tooth Agency owner toward a side room.

Because of the distance and the angle, the man did not see that there were still people in the deeper part of the courtyard.

Cheng Feng, however, stood quietly in place, ignoring them and continuing to look at this maidservant; the clerk beside him, on the other hand, was somewhat anxious.

Usually, no one came at this hour, and now that this noble guest from outside had arrived, he was afraid it would spoil things; having just taken the guest's silver, it would be inappropriate to urge him now.

Cheng Feng did not know the inside story and was looking around slowly; he had already checked the side room and there were no extraordinary women there.

The women in his household were all of good appearance, and having practiced Martial Dao, their temperament was even better.

Cheng Feng had bought quite a few women, and his eye for them had improved significantly along with the fullness of his money bag.

The women had different personalities and good looks; even Cai'er, the first one he bought, had her own advantages, and they were the very advantages Cheng Feng loved most.

Cuier's figure and appearance were the top among all the women.

Cheng Feng's taste had also been spoiled; women of ordinary appearance could no longer catch the eye of the Cheng Sect Master.

Fortunately, this tael of silver was not wasted, as it allowed Cheng Feng to see that this maidservant's appearance was a notch higher than Cuier's, and her cold and arrogant temperament made one want to ravage her.

There was also a local woman whose face was gorgeous, and her temperament was like a wounded little beast, making one feel pity for her.

Cheng Feng was also prepared to ask more.

From outside the courtyard came the man's shouting again: "Screw your grandfather, showing me this trash? Do you think I haven't seen women before? Did you forget that I bought a pair of twins a while ago? Or are you afraid I can't afford it? Bring out a better batch!"

Cheng Feng had no idea what to do, so he asked for the prices of the maidservant and the local woman; the maidservant was quite expensive at thirty taels, while the local woman was cheaper at twenty-five taels.

Cheng Feng felt it was acceptable, so he pulled the two women behind him, preparing to buy them.

Just then, the footsteps from outside arrived, and the clerk beside the man hurriedly said: "Noble guest, walk slowly."

The young master pushed the clerk aside: "Get lost, do you think my Skin Refining Realm is just for show?"

Cheng Feng curiously asked the clerk in a low voice: "What is this young master's background?"

The clerk was also terrified: "This noble guest is the son of the Green Bamboo Gang in South City, Pengzhang."

Cheng Feng thought to himself: "Pengzhang (Inflated)? Looking at this posture, he is indeed quite inflated."

Knowing who the visitor was, Cheng Feng did not want to cause trouble and thought about taking the two women and leaving.

But he was stopped by a hand dressed in embroidery: "Wait, you can go, but leave the woman behind you."

Cheng Feng narrowed his eyes: "Young Master Pengzhang, I have already chosen these two women. In all things, one must speak of first come, first served, right?"

"You chose them? You chose them, but did you pay? Was the official seal stamped? You have nothing; if you can choose, I can choose too. Xu Er, tell me, is that the logic?" After Pengzhang finished speaking, he asked the clerk beside Cheng Feng.

Xu Er was caught in a dilemma; one had just paid, and the other could not be offended, so Xu Er could only remain silent.

Seeing Xu Er lower his head and stay silent, as if he hadn't seen anything,

Cheng Feng was also speechless; you are in your own shop, what are you afraid of?

Cheng Feng naturally would not give up the women he had taken a fancy to, and the three words "Green Bamboo Gang" were not enough to make Cheng Feng back down.

It just so happened that Babai had also finished picking the five spots.

Seeing the conflict here, he hurried over.

As the son of the gang leader, Pengzhang naturally had personal guards, but Pengzhang did not like to have guards by his side when picking women.

Facing a group of weak women, did he need to bring guards? That would make him look weak.

Seeing their young master in a conflict with someone, and seeing the other party's guard run over, the two did not dare to be negligent and walked to the young master's side in a guarding posture.

Seeing the five people in a standoff, the clerk was afraid of a fight, so the clerk on Pengzhang's side hurried to the front yard to report to the Shopkeeper.

Pengzhang arrogantly said: "I am not a bully, but you only saw them first and haven't left this room yet. I see you only have one guard; let's have our guards have a one-on-one fight. Whoever wins takes these two women, how about that?"

Cheng Feng was already prepared to let Babai take action, and it turned out to be just this?

Looking at Pengzhang's speech, it was clear and orderly; where was the arrogant aura from before?

Cheng Feng had confidence in Babai, so he had no objections.

There was an open space in the courtyard, and Babai and a burly man behind Pengzhang stood opposite each other in the space.

The man bowed first: "I have no choice, I hope you will not blame me."

Babai was already familiar with the Great Zhou, and he accepted this method.

He cupped his hands in return: "I understand, we each serve our own master."

Pengzhang roared directly: "Life or death doesn't matter, Wang Hao, go get him."

Facing Pengzhang, who had played a dirty trick without clarifying the rules, Cheng Feng was not angry; he just watched quietly, while Pengzhang tried to provoke him with his eyes.

Following Pengzhang's order, the burly man Wang Hao and Babai instantly took their stances, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Wang Hao was burly with muscles like iron, and every step he took on the ground seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Babai was no less impressive, his eyes firm and his steps steady, showing no signs of panic.

The two looked at each other, and Wang Hao launched the attack first. He lunged at Babai with a fierce step, his right fist clenched, bringing a sharp gust of wind straight at Babai's face.

Babai flashed his figure, skillfully avoiding Wang Hao's attack, while his left foot quickly lifted, kicking fiercely at Wang Hao's waist.

Wang Hao reacted extremely quickly, dodging the side kick by slightly turning his body. But he did not give Babai a chance to catch his breath, immediately turning around and swinging his right fist again, heading straight for Babai's chest.

Babai quickly retreated a step, while putting his hands together and pushing forward fiercely, colliding with Wang Hao's fist.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, both retreated several steps. A look of surprise appeared on Wang Hao's face; clearly, he had not expected Babai's strength to be so great. He was at Skin Refining Perfection, after all; this was a strong opponent.

Babai took the opportunity to adjust his breathing, preparing to launch the next round of attacks.

The two traded blows, fists and feet flying, and for a time, dust filled the courtyard. The surrounding spectators were all attracted by this fierce battle, holding their breath and watching the duel between the two nervously.

As time passed, the physical strength of both gradually depleted.

It was clear to see the difference in the duel between the two; Babai did not have a single drop of sweat on him, while Wang Hao was already drenched in sweat.

Finally, during an exchange of attacks, Babai found a flaw in Wang Hao's defense. He suddenly lunged forward, his hands forming claws as he dove straight for Tieshan's throat.

Although Wang Hao tried his best to resist, he was ultimately firmly grabbed by the throat by Babai.

Taking advantage of the momentum, Babai exerted force, lifted Wang Hao up by the neck, and slammed him fiercely onto the ground; this time, Wang Hao did not get back up and passed out.

Cheng Feng did not pay any attention to whether the opponent's guard lived or died, and said slowly to Pengzhang, "Many thanks to Young Master Peng for your concession."

After saying this, he prepared to leave with the three people, but at this moment, another guard behind Pengzhang drew his blade and stood in the way: "The young master hasn't given the word yet, and you want to leave?"