Stripping A Fig Leaf

When the man heard the brothel keeper's ridicule, his expression turned ugly. "You old woman! You only know how to bluff!"

"What? You still want to see my other skills? That'll be expensive!" The brothel keeper ignored the man's mockery and snorted.

"If you guys want to be guests, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a few more days."

"If you guys are here to cause trouble…" As the brothel keeper spoke, she clapped her hands hard. "Fragrant Garden is not a place to be trifled with!"

Following the brothel keeper's actions, a few burly men who looked like martial artists jumped out from all directions.

Ling Nuo was a little surprised. He actually didn't know that the brothel keeper was hiding these people.

"Where did these people come from? Why haven't I seen them before?" Ling Nuo asked curiously. "These are the subordinates you kept behind Miss's back?"