Wilderness Romance!

Lu Pingchuan looked in the direction the pink-haired man was pointing.

Zhao Hongying is about 1.7 meters tall. She is wearing a black tight-fitting tank top with thin straps that drape over her collarbones. The neckline is neither too deep nor too shallow, just hovering between revealing and concealing.

She wore high-waisted hot pants, revealing a section of her firm thighs, and her fair skin glowed with a healthy sheen under the dim lights of the bar.

Her long, reddish-brown hair cascaded over her shoulders, the ends curling slightly as she swayed gently with her steps. Upon entering, she didn't look around but walked straight to the innermost booth, as if she were at home.

She was accompanied by two other women. One was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, the hem of which was tucked into a denim mini skirt, revealing a glimpse of her slim waist. She was also wearing white sneakers, looking fresh and neat.

The other one wore a black off-the-shoulder jumpsuit, had her hair dyed dark purple, and wore a pair of exaggerated silver hoops on her earlobes that swayed as she walked, shimmering in the light.

As soon as the three of them sat down, the bartender brought out a variety of colorful drinks for them.

Pink-haired girl leaned close to Lu Pingchuan and whispered, "Brother, take my advice, stay away from Zhao Hongying. You can't handle that woman."

"It's not like no one has ever tried to climb the social ladder through Zhao Hongying, but the result... tsk tsk tsk..."

"Yes, yes, yes," Green Hair chimed in. "Brother, I heard that there was a really, really handsome guy who tried to chat up Zhao Hongying, but she didn't even give him a second glance."

"When he said his first words, Zhao Hongying ignored him. Unexpectedly, that guy was oblivious and kept talking. And guess what? Zhao Hongying picked up the green stick in front of her and knocked him to the hospital."

"Bro, I'm not trying to be mean, but even someone as handsome as him has no chance, so you have even less of a chance."

"Huh?" Lu Pingchuan frowned. What did this guy mean?

However, he ignored the other person, as he was quite confident in his looks.

Lu Pingchuan reached for the bottle, took a big gulp, and ran his fingers over the bottle as he pondered how to approach Zhao Hongying.

As Green Hair said, directly approaching someone is indeed a clumsy approach and is likely to offend them. So what should you do?

Just as Lu Pingchuan was at his wit's end, Zhao Hongying made a move.

Several men staggered toward Zhao Hongying's booth.

The man in the lead had dyed his hair in seven colors and wore a greasy smile as he leered at Zhao Hongying and the other two women.

"Ladies, would you like to have a drink together?"

"Get out." Zhao Hongying spat out the sunflower seed shell in her mouth and coldly said the word "get out."

"No!" Instead of leaving, Qi Cai Tou reached out his grotesque hand and made a move to put his arm around Zhao Hongying's shoulder.

Zhao Hongying shoved the other person away, stood up abruptly, grabbed a beer bottle from the table, and pointed it at him: "I told you to get out, did you hear me?"

"Oh ho?" Seven-Colored Head glanced at his companions, and a playful smile appeared on their lips at the same time.

"What? You want to hit me?" He stuck his head out. "Come on, hit me. If you don't, I'll look down on you."

"Such a bizarre request, this is the first time I've ever seen one."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Hongying suddenly raised the wine bottle in her hand and smashed it hard on the other person's head.

With a crisp "crack," the thick wine bottle shattered instantly on Qicai's head, and sharp shards of glass cut a bloody gash on his forehead, from which wine mixed with blood flowed down.

Seven-Colored Head touched his forehead, and his hands were immediately covered in blood.

Looking at the glaring red on his hand, Qicaitou grinned, revealing a sinister smile.

"Good, very good."

"You bitch, you actually dared to hit me? Well then, I'll play with you properly today."

"Brothers."

With a loud shout, more than twenty thugs with brightly colored hair stood up instantly and surrounded Zhao Hongying and her two companions.

"Get your little blue cards ready. Tonight, I'm going to fuck these three bitches to death."

"You dare!" The woman in the black off-the-shoulder jumpsuit grabbed a bottle and pointed it at the woman with the colorful hair. "You're fucking asking for death! Do you even know who she is?"

The woman with the seven-colored hair sneered, "Then tell me, who is she?"

"You'll be terrified if I told you." The woman looked around at everyone, her face full of smugness and arrogance. "Listen up, everyone. Her name is Zhao Hongying, the daughter of Master Zhao. Who dares to touch her?"

"What? Master Zhao's daughter? I'm so scared!"

Seven-Colored Head paused for a moment, then pretended to be very frightened as he approached, a slow smile curving his lips, the curve full of disdain and sarcasm.

"Master Zhao's daughter is great, that's the kind of girl I want to sleep with."

"You..." The woman in the black off-shoulder jumpsuit was about to say something when the woman with the colorful hair interrupted her.

"What do you mean, 'you'?"

Do you think Qingshui County is the same as it was five years ago?

"Brothers, tell her loudly, who's in charge in Qingshui County now?"

"Brother Pao!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Hey, little girl, did you hear me?"

Qi Cai Tou nodded his chin at Zhao Hongying and the other two: "Now, Pao Ge is in charge in Qingshui County. What does Fourth Master Zhao count for? Don't you dare bring up Fourth Master Zhao to scare me anymore."

"You three filthy bitches, I'm going to fuck you today."

"Brothers, pin him down."

Lu Pingchuan had been watching Zhao Hongying's movements closely. The moment the thugs surrounded Zhao Hongying, Lu Pingchuan's eyes lit up. He knew that his opportunity had arrived.

However, he did not rush to help Zhao Hongying out of the predicament.

Who is she? She is Master Zhao's daughter, and Master Zhao is a well-known doting father. How can Master Zhao feel at ease if she comes to Luo Sanpao's territory to play?

Presumably, Master Zhao will send someone to secretly protect Zhao Hongying.

Sure enough, just as Seven-Colored Head and his gang of thugs were about to make their move, several burly men suddenly sprang out from the crowd and blocked their path.

"Damn it!" the seven-colored-haired guy cursed angrily. "Who do you think you are?"

The burly man at the head ignored the woman with the colorful hair: "Miss Hongying, you go first, leave this to us."

Upon seeing the man, Zhao Hongying visibly breathed a sigh of relief. Instead of leaving, she sat down on the sofa and took a sip of her drink.

"Black Bull, I want him dead."

Black Bull, a capable henchman under Master Zhao, is highly skilled and ruthless, with strength comparable to Old Black and Old White under Luo Sanpao.

Legend has it that Master Zhao was once surrounded by more than twenty people, who were armed and came on menacingly.

Just when Master Zhao was in despair, Black Bull appeared.

He fought hand-to-hand with more than twenty people, single-handedly and with his formidable fighting skills, he managed to rescue Master Zhao from their clutches.

This gave Zhao Hongying the illusion that as long as Hei Niu was there, she would be absolutely safe.

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