Chapter 57

After Su Hang finished speaking,

Murong Fu looked calm and said nothing.

Instead, a fat man behind him smiled and walked up with malicious intent.

The fat man held a folding fan, his small eyes emitting a sharp light, and said to Su Hang:

"Mr. Su!"

"Don't be in a hurry!"

"Before fortune-telling for my Young Master, calculate for me, Bao Butong, first!"

"After you pass my, Bao's, test, it won't be too late to calculate for my Young Master..."

Bao Butong, having said this, paused and continued:

"Otherwise, even if my Young Master has no opinion,"

"we retainers will probably not be convinced..."

As soon as Bao Butong finished speaking, a burst of boos came from the crowd.

"This fat man... could it be that he is teasing Mr. Su?"

"I think this fat man is just looking for trouble! How could Mr. Su have the time to calculate for the master and then for the retainer?"

"Too much! Really too much! Even a passerby like me can't stand it!"

"Hehe! Mr. Su doesn't care, but two killing auras have already come from upstairs..."

Hearing this, everyone looked up.

On the balcony of the Half-Moon Inn,

one red and two white, three figures stood out of thin air.

One was Dongfang Bubai, and the others were the sisters Yao Yue and Lianxing.

Two killing auras permeated, scaring everyone into a shiver.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "It's Palace Lord Yao Yue, and Dongfang Bubai!"

As soon as this was said, there was another uproar in the crowd.

Palace Lord Yao Yue!

Dongfang Bubai!

Both are famous female demons in the Jianghu; just hearing their names is enough to make most men feel a chill in their crotch!

But at this moment, Su Hang didn't care much.

After all, Bao Butong is also a slightly famous figure.

Although not comparable to Madam Guo or Madam Ning, he can at least let Su Hang earn some points.

After dealing with Bao Butong, it won't be too late to clean up Murong Fu!

Thinking of this,

Su Hang said: "Fine!"

"May I ask what Mr. Bao wants to calculate?"

Seeing Su Hang being polite to him, Bao Butong became even more smug, and even proudly looked at the surrounding audience.

It meant: Look, we Murong family people are just a cut above! The Mr. Su you all think is so arrogant is still respectful to me, Bao Butong; so when facing my Young Master, wouldn't he have to kneel and fawn directly?

Bao Butong pondered for a moment, threw over a silver ingot,

and said with a sullen face:

"Then please calculate for me, Mr. Su..."

"How many years can I, Bao Butong, live?"

"I, Bao Butong, don't have high requirements; living to eighty or ninety would be good enough!"

After saying this, Bao Butong glanced at Su Hang again, his face full of indescribable smugness.

After Bao Butong finished speaking, Feng Bo'e stepped forward and laughed loudly:

"That goes without saying, my Third Brother Bao will definitely live to a hundred!"

"By then, when our Young Master restores the Great Yan, with Third Brother Bao's ability, he will at least be a Minister of War or something..."

"When the time comes, glory and wealth, being enfeoffed as a prince or appointed as a chancellor—wouldn't that be easy and effortless, something to be had for the taking?"

After Feng Bo'e finished speaking, the other retainers also smiled at each other.

Murong Fu's face was even more full of smiles.

At this moment, only Wang Yuyan looked ugly, as if she had bitterness she couldn't speak of.

She bit her red lips, desperately pulling her sleeves, and whispered a reminder:

"Third Brother Bao! Fourth Brother Feng!"

"This is not Swallow Dock; this is Xueyue City, and it won't tolerate your nonsense!"

"Mr. Su has already treated you with courtesy; how can you be so disrespectful to him..."

Wang Yuyan saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart; she was almost about to cry.

But she is just an insignificant woman; what weight does her speech have?

Plus, she has admired Murong Fu for these years, almost to the point of throwing herself at him (in fact, even if she did, Murong Fu might not appreciate it).

Therefore, in the eyes of Murong Fu and the retainers, although she is the eldest lady of Mantuo Villa on the surface, her status is not much higher than that of maids like A'Zhu or A'Bi.

To the Murong clan, this is just another little girl who wants to be a princess...

PS: Good noon, big shots! ===== CHAPTER 59 =====