People from Baosha

"Which... which one did you say?"

The steward trembled so badly he nearly dropped to his knees. "It was... it was the one who beheaded the Flood Dragon in the street a few days ago, Jiang... Langjiang Jiang..."

Smack—

A sharp crack rang out.

Qian Boyong slapped Qian Shaoyou hard across the face.

He had put all his strength into that slap, sending Qian Shaoyou staggering. Half his face swelled red before the naked eye.

Qian Shaoyou was stunned by the blow. Clutching his face, he stared at his elder brother in disbelief.

"Big Brother, you hit me? You hit me over a woman?!"

Qian Boyong trembled with rage. Stepping forward, he grabbed Qian Shaoyou by the collar and growled through gritted teeth, "Have you truly gone mad?!"

He was so furious his head spun. If he had not casually asked today, he might never have known that his worthless younger brother had swallowed a bear's heart and leopard's gall, daring to set his sights on someone like her!

Qian Shaoyou was frightened by his expression, yet he still craned his neck and argued. "I... what did I do? Every man loves beauty! In the whole city, what man isn't thinking about her? Why can't I?!"

"Why can't you?"

Qian Boyong laughed in extreme anger. He released him, then suddenly drove a kick into Qian Shaoyou's stomach.

"Do you know what kind of place the Demon Suppression Office is?! Do you know what status a Langjiang holds?! Do you know what the thing she killed was?!"

"No matter how recklessly you behaved outside before, no matter how much silver you spent, my Qian Family could smooth it over for you! But the Demon Suppression Office! That is the Demon Suppression Office!"

Qian Shaoyou's face turned deathly pale, and he waved