Young Master Gao? Call me Little Grand Secretary!

After dealing with Lu Qian's matter, Gao Zhao took Shi Qian to a brothel... for team building...

This is what a good leader is like!

We can't keep making empty promises to our employees. They should have team building activities and time to relax!

He is now studying at the Imperial Academy. Although it has not been long, he is still considered a Confucian disciple and understands the principle that food and sex are human nature!

Anything else is just fluff!

Just focus on these three points and you can't go wrong!

The next day, he prepared to return to Biyong to continue his studies, but the ladies in the brothel asked him to stay...

Gao Zhao is easily persuaded and can't resist advice...

Then I realized that I had gone to so much trouble to get this leave, and even my uncle had been dragged into it...

Going back like this would be a waste of my uncle's life!

So I stayed...

After playing for three days in a row, Gao Zhao said he wouldn't stay any longer, no matter how much a group of beautiful women tried to persuade him to stay. He remained unmoved and resolutely left, then went to another place...

It's not that he's heartless, but anyone would get tired of eating at the same place all the time. You have to try different places to keep things interesting and maintain a lasting relationship!

Besides, what if we stay here too long and develop feelings for the food?

We have to consider all of these aspects!

Of course, Gao Zhao wasn't completely infatuated with the women. He took the time to practice his martial arts with a spear and staff, which made the women cheer. They nestled in his arms and whispered sweet nothings, saying that his martial arts were so advanced, no wonder his spear skills were so amazing!

This immediately boosted Gao Zhao's emotional value, and then dragged them into the room to practice their spear and staff skills!

I'm so happy, and I have to thank my uncle for it! He gave me both money and time!

Haha... I must thank Guo Weize properly next time we meet!

"Gao Zhao! You really are here!"

Happy times are always short-lived. Just as Gao Zhao was having a great time and preparing to have another round with a different group that evening, a voice filled with suppressed anger rang out!

Gao Zhao turned his head and rubbed his eyes. Damn it, he was just about to thank Guo Weize when he arrived!

This person is so easily nagged!

"Haha, it's Uncle!" Gao Zhao felt that he was now a scholar, even though he hadn't read many books, he still had to put on an air. "Let's play together, it's on me!"

Seeing his grinning face, Guo Weize's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "You damned little beast! Give me back my money!"

Gao Zhao's face immediately darkened again. Talking is talking, joking is joking, but how could you curse at me?

How could I, someone who has studied the classics, possibly listen to your foul language?

Besides, you're asking me for money! Who am I supposed to ask for it from?

My eighty thousand strings of cash!

Your money was obtained through deception, fraud, and swindling, but mine wasn't!

Those were all earned through my hard work; every penny was soaked in my blood and sweat!

If it weren't for your troubles, would I have had to hand over my 80,000 strings of cash?

And now you still have the nerve to ask me for it! You have absolutely no shame!

"The money has been given to the officials! If you want your money, go find the officials!" Gao Zhao saw that he was rude and was too lazy to waste words with him. He waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Stop!" How could Guo Weize let him leave? Gao Qiu had indeed said that the money had been given to the emperor. He sent Liu Guojiu to ask for the money back, but the other party only stammered and made excuses.

He later learned that Consort Liu was ill, but the Emperor had not even bothered to visit her!

This is clearly a sign of falling out of favor!

Then the money is naturally gone!

That's 60,000 strings of cash!

That's enough to buy Gao Zhao's life!

Seeing him enjoying himself with his own money, Guo Weize lunged forward, his eyes bloodshot, to grab him.

"You cheated me out of my money! Give it back!"

Gao Zhao dodged to the side, but Guo Weize, who came from a military family, was not skilled in martial arts but had still trained. He swept his arm and punched Gao Zhao in the chest.

"Thump!"

A hollow echo resounded from his chest. Gao Zhao was forced back several steps by the blow, feeling a tightness in his chest and difficulty breathing.

Gao Zhao was instantly enraged and threw a punch to meet the attack!

"Damn it, what a shameless bastard! If you dare to sit at the gambling table, you should know the principle of accepting the consequences of your bets!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Give me back my money, and we're even. Otherwise, I'll never let this go!"

"Haha... You tried to trick me, but you ended up losing everything! How dare you ask me for money?"

"You're the one who framed me!"

……

The two men were locked in a fierce fight, hurling insults at each other as they went, creating a chaotic scene. Upon seeing this, the ladies in the brothel rushed to call for help to break up the fight.

Meanwhile, Gao Zhao gradually fell into a disadvantageous position during the fight. He was not yet an adult and lacked strength, so he was no match for Guo Weize, who was in his prime.

He lost his balance due to Guo Weize's pulling, and before he could regain his footing, Guo Weize kicked him again, sending him staggering backward.

After losing twice, Gao Zhao was furious. Seeing the large broom in the corner, he grabbed it and charged at Guo Weize again. Guo Weize quickly retreated and dodged.

Gao Zhao swung a few more times, but felt his strength waning and his movements gradually slowed down.

Seeing Gao Zhao's heavy breathing, Guo Weize burst into laughter: "Gao Zhao, if you don't acknowledge this money, I'll beat you every time I see you! I guarantee you'll never have a peaceful day!"

"Alright! Let's give it a try!" Gao Zhao put down the broom, stepped on it, shook the broom handle a few times, and then pulled it out of the bamboo handle with a sudden burst of strength. He then assumed a spear-and-stick stance and sneered, "Try it again!"

Guo Weize thought he had only learned a couple of fancy moves, like a child waving a stick and thinking he was a peerless master. But it was ridiculous that someone so old would do this!

He sneered, grabbed the wine pot from the table and threw it at Gao Zhao, while rushing forward, ready to take him down at close range while Gao Zhao dodged the pot!

"Bang!"

Gao Zhao knocked the wine jug away with a stick, and at the same time swung the stick diagonally, hitting Guo Weize's arm with a "crack" as he rushed forward.

"oops!"

Guo Weize screamed and jumped back, clutching his arm.

Gao Zhao, not one to back down, pressed his advantage, using a bamboo pole to chop and sweep, leaving Guo Weize in a sorry state, screaming in agony.

Guo Weize also realized something was wrong; Gao Zhao had truly put in the effort to master the art of using sticks.

The saying goes, "A month with a stick, a year with a knife, a lifetime with a spear." Stick fighting is the easiest skill to learn; after a few months of practice, you can really kill people.

He immediately wanted to retreat and run away, but Gao Zhao was in high spirits and refused to give up, chasing after him and beating him fiercely.

After several attempts to surround him, seeing that Guo Weize had nowhere to escape, Gao Zhao shouted and leaped up, ready to give him a big blow!

"when!"

The stick struck, producing a sound of bamboo and wood clashing, and at the same time, the hand went numb from the impact, causing the bamboo pole to slip from the grasp.

Gao Zhao was shocked and furious. Upon closer inspection, he saw a handsome man holding an Emei staff, standing to the side in front of Guo Weize.

"Forgive others when you can, why take their lives!" The handsome man said with an air of righteous indignation.

Gao Zhao roared, "Who the hell are you? How dare you meddle in other people's business!"

The man cupped his hands and said, "My name is Wang Qing. I was passing by when I saw you, young man, committing murder. I couldn't bear it, so I stepped in to help."