43 Surname Huang (1/2)
With wide eyes and a salivating mouth the man swaggered his way over to the counter followed by the two white haired men and stopped inches away from Zhi Ruo.
”Oh hello, I haven't seen you around here before,” said the tall man with sharp features, along nose and a grim smile. ”I'm the young master of the Huang clan, who might you be?”
Zhi Ruo eyebrows scrunched up in disgust.she took a couple steps back saying ”I don't care who you are or who your little shit of a clan is” she answered with fire in her eyes, ”how dare you” answered the yellow robed man. He stayed silent for a while then stated ”You are lucky I like a woman with a bit of feistyness” he smiled.
The plump man behind the counter had a discontented face and greeted the young man ”young master Huang, how can I be of help?”
The tall yellow robed man didn't even put the man behind the counter in his eyes, waving his hands casually saying ”no need can't you see I'm making a new friend today.”
The plump bald man set his jaw, he had liked his conversation with the high spiritedred haired girl and now this animal of a young lord wanted to violate her, his heart was telling him to make a move but his head was thinking about the consequences after. Not to mention running a business in the Verbena district in future would be impossible.
This young master Huang had quite the lustful reputation among the people of the Verbena district, stories has been circulated around town of the man's shameless acts of sexual violence against defenseless women, he would have sex with them while slicing pieces of their flesh from their bodies in glee and after days of being his toy, some would emerge from the Huang manor with a spaced expression, staying in this vegetated state for long periods time while the young master just moved onto the next one.
Hartley stepped over with quick hurried steps, saving the plump man from making a rash decision. He took Zhi Ruo hand and led her towards the exit without saying a word, steam was coming out of his ears as he gritted his teeth. He was planning on not getting involved in a fracas. At this time the tall yellow robed man retrieved a fan and started fanning his face, when he saw Hartley intimately take the hand of the beautiful red haired woman, raged boomed in his heart, ”wait,” he said ”I will give you a thousand gold, leave her with me and come get her at the Huang clan manor about dusk.”
The white hair men nodded their heads in commendation, like chicken pecking at corn saying ”young master is a reasonable man, he could have just taken her but instead he offered reasonable compensation. It is truly your honor to have met such a young master today, hurry up thank the young master boy.”
Just as he was going to exit the door of the shop Hartley stopped and slowly turned around, eyes squinted and teeth gritted. He spoke and the words fell like cubes of ice ”You,” he growledwith irritation bleeding into his words while pointing at the young master. ”Kowtow a hundred times and beg her forgiveness and pray to the creator that she forgives you.” Hartley was finding out slowly from his experiences that these shameless malevolent people are everywhere and such people would have to be dealt with mercilessly..
”Heaven has got free admission but instead you are tearing down the doors barring hell!” one of the white haired men shouted aggressively. The young master kept fanning himself and with a smile and said ”aren't you overestimating yourself just a little, I have given you some face and yet you refused my good intentions. Don't blame me for being cruel. I will have her for two days now” he said as he pointed his chin to the sky still fanning his face, acting like he was doing Hartley a favor.
Hartley's face regained a tranquil and serene appearance, the soft creaking of his tendons was audible while making a fist with his right hand. He tried his best to restrain himself from instantly killing the pompous bastard standing there with a mocking smile.
The puzzling thing for Hartley was that none of these guys were even as strong as a core disciple of the Lou clan, where did they find the gall to be this brazen in public. Hartley in his rage had forgotten that he kept his aura completely hidden subconsciously. If Qin Li were present these people would not have dared to make trouble. The white haired men were nothing in Hartley's eyes, one a 1st layer xanthian the other a 2nd layer, the young master still at the peak of the houtian realm, If he so desired this would be like butchering chickens....
......Night at the Huang Manor....
A dark figure blurred through the night appearing at the back wall of the Huang manor, the masked person found an unguarded section of wall and walked up the 20 meter wall as if it was the floor.