That man immediately changed his attitude.
Like a lapdog, he dropped to his knees, picking up the money while looking at Yu Tianheng with a fawning smile. "Enough, it's absolutely enough! As long as you're happy, sir. Even tearing down this wall would be fine if it makes you happy."
Yu Tianheng snorted. "So it's enough, huh?"
He twisted his wrist, then punched the man in the face and roared, "The extra money is this young master's payment for your medical bills!"
He couldn't beat Lu Fan, but could he not beat this guy?
He had already been holding in a bellyful of anger. This fool had brought it upon himself.
Dugu Bo, hidden in the shadows, took in the entire scene.
Dugu Bo looked disdainful. "And he wants to court my granddaughter? Hmph. Just like that old dragon, he blows up at the slightest provocation. If my granddaughter married into your family, who knows what kind of mistreatment she'd suffer behind closed doors."
Then his gaze shifted to Lu Fan. "This kid isn't bad, though he's a little too flirtatious."
"Also, why does this brat have such a punchable face?"
The longer Dugu Bo looked at Lu Fan, the more irritated he became.
Lu Fan's clothes in particular reminded him of someone, and a fire rose in his heart.
Especially after recalling Lu Fan's claim that he had a Titled Douluo as his teacher, Dugu Bo could not help thinking of an old enemy.
"Chrysanthemum Guan, you've got some nerve. You actually sent your disciple to seduce this old man's granddaughter."
"Hehehe. I'll capture your disciple and see if that doesn't worry you to death."
At that thought, a fierce glint appeared in Dugu Bo's eyes.
However, his granddaughter was still here, and he did not want to make