HRPM – Chapter 118 These days, hero saving beauty is no longer popular (1)

So after Zhang A-San shouted those threats, the pleasure boats all turned around and left. Jin Luoluo was so furious her eyes nearly bulged out, stomping and jumping on the shore.

“Zhang A-San, people in business should always leave themselves a way out. You dare treat me, Jin Luoluo, like this? One day when I invent gunpowder, I’ll use you as my first test subject and blow your house to pieces. That’ll teach you to oppose me!”

Zhang A-San gave a smug, rogue-like grin. “I, Zhang A-San, fear neither heaven nor earth. I beat my mother above and my son below—why would I fear you, Jin Luoluo? What’s a little woman doing in business anyway? You should go home and have babies instead. Tsk tsk, you’re not bad-looking. Other than being fierce, you’re prettier than your Green Sprout. Why not marry into my family together and become my daughter-in-law? Let your father-in-law properly train you.”

“Oh, so you admit you’re a eunuch then, Eunuch Zhang~~ Your son wasn’t born after you got cuckolded, was he?”

Jin Luoluo seized on his slip of the tongue and fired back, making Zhang A-San so angry his eyes rolled upward.

“You’re the eunuch! Your whole family are eunuchs!”

A painted pleasure boat was passing by the lakeside. The people aboard heard Jin Luoluo and Zhang A-San cursing at each other, and waves of sweet feminine laughter drifted across the lake.

The boat gradually approached, and one of the maidservants on board called out in a charming voice, “Is that young lady looking for a boat ride? My young master invites you aboard.”

The moment Jin Luoluo heard this, she was overjoyed. At last, a man who wasn’t afraid of bullies had appeared.

Well done. How could they let that scoundrel run wild like this?

“Dead loser, bye-bye now. Remember to go home and do a blood test with your son—don’t raise another man’s child as your own.” Jin Luoluo waved triumphantly and jumped onto the pleasure boat.

When Zhang A-San saw that someone actually dared ignore his authority, he roared in rage, “You dare let Jin Luoluo board? I, Zhang A-San, will punch holes through your boat—”

Before he could finish speaking, whoosh! A golden arrow shot out from the boat’s window, brushing past Zhang A-San’s ear and even cutting off a few strands of hair.

Terrified by the sudden flying arrow, Zhang A-San nearly wet himself. He stood there stiffly for a long time before collapsing to the ground with a thud and fainting.

“So cool! A real expert~~” Jin Luoluo knew she had encountered a master. The owner inside that pleasure boat was definitely no ordinary person to possess such superb archery.

“Miss, I have an urgent matter of the highest importance. May I discuss something with your master?”