"Keep going, I think fighting with you is quite interesting."
Tang Rao hooked his left finger provocatively as he looked at the housekeeper.
"It's been a long ti since I've seen soone as interesting as you. Interesting, fun!"
The housekeeper grinned widely, speaking with great tolerance.
"Are you sure you want to destroy your love nest? This is the Zhang Family's territory; it doesn't belong to you or . If we destroy it, we'll have to compensate them."
If Zhang Yishan really doesn't want the Zhang Family and ends up handing it over to Tang Rao for repairs and such, Tang Rao would have to pay.
"Right here, I don't need to specially find a venue to fight you."
Is Tang Rao really so underestimated? His fragile heart could be hurt.
"Watch as my little fists hamr your chest!"
Tang Rao's Thunderclap Palm was ready to go. To show how powerful his move was, he specifically grabbed a handful of corn, which imdiately popped into popcorn, golden and jumping.
"Dare to show off such petty tricks? Let show you what real strength is."
The Thunderclap Palm and the housekeeper's fire attribute skill collided. Before the clash, Tang Rao held back, not unleashing the full power, giving the housekeeper the false impression that Tang Rao was just an insignificant trash.
Seeing Tang Rao evade in the first clash, the housekeeper grew arrogant in the second, even daring to confront Tang Rao directly, an act Tang Rao's lackey couldn't hope to match.
"Big housekeeper, I asked you earlier, do you know why my Thunderclap Palm is great? You didn't humble yourself, and now it's ti to tell you it's perfect for your hairstyle!"
After this move, Tang Rao actually remained unscathed. More frighteningly, the housekeeper felt as though his internal organs had shifted. No, Tang Rao couldn't be that formidable; there must be more to it.
When the housekeeper tried to move again, he found his limbs were fixed in place, unable to budge: "Tang Rao, what have you done to !"
This exclamation smoothly expressed his resentnt.
"Nothing much, just pinned you down to do a haircut."
A large mirror was placed by Tang Rao in front of the housekeeper, with left-hand holding clippers and right-hand scissors, viewing his earlier failed creation, Tang Rao sincerely apologized to the housekeeper.
"Look at your hair shooting straight up; it's disrespectful to the Heavenly Dao. If you continue like this, being misunderstood and punished by the Heavenly Dao would be terrible. Now, I'm giving you a makeover to show that genuine feelings exist in this world. Even though we're enemies, I won't let our grudge cause you to be misunderstood by the Heavenly Dao."
Saying it like that, it seed Tang Rao had nothing to do with the matter at all.
"Don't you dare! Tang Rao, if you dare touch my hair, I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"
The housekeeper beca frantic; no one expected that an ordinary person's vital spot would be an internal organ, but the housekeeper's was indeed the hair.
He guarded his hair carefully, afraid it might have issues, demonstrating its importance even with his toes.
For Tang Rao to cut the housekeeper's hair was akin to snatching his life away.
"It's just a bit of hair. I've thought about tidying it for you; yet you're acting prideful and ignoring our friendship. What's wrong? You must feel I'm not treating you well enough."
Humph! You broke Zhang Family Master, pinned sh*t on ; if I didn't cause trouble for you, I'd be letting you off easy!
"First snip, let's give you so neat bangs!"
Tang Rao's hands moved swiftly, flying to the housekeeper like snowflakes.
The housekeeper's eyes widened as he watched Tang Rao snip away his hair and then felt terrible.
First, the place where hair was cut began bleeding; if Tang Rao hadn't dodged quickly, he would've been soaked in blood.
"Wow, housekeeper, trying to scare , spaying blood? I'll make sure you spray; I'll make sure you spray, you're poisoned and paralyzed, yet still using petty moves on !"
Tang Rao flew around, quickly finishing the haircut.
The housekeeper glared at Tang Rao, wishing to tear him to pieces.
But, alas, he was no match; the housekeeper made the mistake of underestimating Tang Rao, who had no defense, until the last mont he closed his eyes, blood covering him, he couldn't figure out why they were both from divine class, yet he was so inferior to Tang Rao. After being struck, he beca utterly powerless!
"I've seen people with vital spots on their soles, in their nostrils, but never have I seen one in the hair. Saying you chose death isn't incorrect, mourning for you for three minutes."
Tang Rao tossed the clippers and bloody scissors and skipped away.
The housekeeper was just a servant anyway; eventually, Zhang Yishan would have him thrown to the Burial Mound, wouldn't he?
He hadn't even built up Kao Shan Sect yet; owing to the Zhang Family incidents, Tang Rao was already exhausted.
"Wow, what's that sll, so fragrant?"
Entering, Tang Rao was greeted by the aroma of at and vegetables. Having missed a proper al for a while, Tang Rao felt a craving.
"Move, don't block us. The guests are arriving soon."
Was Tang Rao wrong? He was actually pushed aside?
Moreover, pushed by the usually obedient Lei Li!
Looking at the other won busying themselves, Tang Rao felt like an outsider.
But he was the Family Head; how could the house be bustling like this without him knowing?
"Hey, can anyone listen to ? I'd like to chat!"
Don't they care at all about what Tang Rao went through outside?
"Don't hinder us; ti's almost up, guests are arriving, Tang Family's first event can't lose face."
Fang Jinxiu appeared thodically focused, leaving Tang Rao puzzled.
The Tang Family's first event?
An event?
What event, indeed?
With three consecutive question marks, Tang Rao was completely bewildered.
"Your son Tang Xiaobai's birthday, how could you forget such an important event!"
You Xiaoxiao, balancing a plate and pinching Tang Rao's ear, made him cry out.
"What, Tang Xiaobai's birthday!"
Tang Rao nearly forgot entirely about this affair.
"Why didn't you tell sooner? I've invited so many yet didn't return to host, finished. They surely think I'm stingy, intentionally not showing up."
Rushedly, he pulled out a sowhat formal outfit from the Space Ring and donned it, moving from there to the hall.
The hall was brightly lit, giving face to Tang Xiaobai—a re birthday celebration saw five tables' worth of people, all prominent family figures, and no lackeys dared grab a seat.
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