Chapter 1797 I Want You!

Zhuo Guanshi looked at the servant and asked with a cold and fierce face.

How does this man do things? Why does he let anyone into his house? Does he know that this is a private house and cannot be barged in at will?

"Master, I... I really can't stop him. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The servant knew that his master must be angry, but he had no choice but to apologize.

He didn't know who this man was, and he couldn't stop him no matter how hard he tried.

He wanted to lock him out of the door just now, but it was impossible, and the man's strength in pushing the door open just now was really great.

Such a heavy door, he only used one hand to push it open, and he was blocking it with all his strength, but he didn't stop the man.

What else can he do?

"Master?"

Zhe Jue heard the servant's words "Master", and then he thought that this fat man was actually the Zhuo Guanshi he wanted to find.

"Are you the steward surnamed Zhuo in the City Lord's Mansion?"

"Yes!"

When steward Zhuo saw that he had pointed out his most proud identity as soon as he arrived, he immediately raised his chin proudly and answered.

"Who are you? Do you want me to recommend you to the City Lord? You have to be willing to do that."

He made a gesture to Zhejue, which meant that he would only bring Zhejue to the City Lord if he needed money.

After that, his thief eyes looked Zhejue up and down, and his eyes showed that he was quite satisfied with Zhejue's appearance.

He thought to himself: His face is good, but his temper is a bit bad.

"The city lord doesn't like everyone. With your skin, you can only be pampered by the city lord for two months at most. But it's okay. Even if you are pampered by the city lord for two months, you can get a lot of benefits.

But... if you don't have this, no matter how beautiful you are, you can't even think about seeing the city lord without me."

He said to Zhe Jue.

Zhe Jue: "..."

What the hell are these people? He doesn't care about the city lord or not!

"I want you!"

As he said, he went forward and knocked the man unconscious with one punch.

...

It was night.

When Lin Caisang, who had practiced Qinggong for a day, finally came out of the Jinzhu space with Sui Zimo, he saw Zhe Jue coming with two people tied up.

"Zhejue, who is this person? He is as fat as the pig at home."

She had seen the disheveled woman before. She was the female city lord in the city lord's mansion, but now she was wearing a more formal dress.

As for the other one, she had never seen him before.

"He is the steward Zhuo who went to Yongxia City." Zhejue looked at steward Zhuo and explained.

At this time, the female city lord had not woken up from her coma, and steward Zhuo had woken up because he was knocked unconscious first.

"Who... who are you and what do you want to do?"

Staff Zhuo was trembling all over, looking at Lin Caisang and Sui Zimo carefully.

"I have already said that it was the city lord who asked me to go to Yongxia City, and I didn't want to go either. I didn't bring back many people from Yongxia City in these years. They were all given to the city lord.

After giving them to the city lord, I never saw them again. I really don't know anything."

He cried to the two of them.

This man was really scary. He was almost beaten to death. He was unconscious and was woken up by him.