Chapter 577: On the Subject of Love

When they heard that all those who had spoken earlier were to be killed, the aristocratic clans were stunned. They wondered if Zhang Baixiong had lost his mind. For the sake of a shabby old coachman, he was willing to kill all of them? "Forget it! The young miss inside my palanquin can't stand the smell of blood, so why don't you make way and let us pass?" The shabby old man waved his hand. "Yes, yes! Since the elder is so generous, we won't disturb you further!" Zhang Baixiong quickly gestured...