“Indeed,” Fatty Hu agreed. “By the way, besides Li Feiqing, Fang Long of the Yin-Yang Sect has also been coveting the Holy Maiden for a long time. There are even rumors that Venerable Yin-Yang and Master Yun have arranged a marriage between the two of them.”
"A marriage agreement?" Zu An's eyebrows shot up immediately. "Who is this Hendrik Willem Van Loon?"
"He is the personal disciple of the Yin-Yang Venerable, and the senior brother of Fang Biao. Wait, Fang Biao was just over there, where did he go?" Fatty Hu craned his neck and looked around the Yin-Yang Dao booth.
Zu An naturally knew that Fang Biao seemed to be targeting Zhang Zitong: "Why do disciples and masters of other sects usually have different surnames, but disciples of the Yin Yang Dao all have the same surname?"
Fatty Hu laughed and said, "What does the Yin-Yang Dao do? Isn't it just about studying bedroom arts? The Yin-Yang Venerable has slept with countless women, so naturally he has many offspring. His three direct disciples, Fang Long, Fang Hu, and Fang Biao, are all sons he has acknowledged. How many more illegitimate children does the entire Yin-Yang Dao have that he hasn't publicly acknowledged?"
Zuan: "..."
He used to think he was a bit of a jerk and a womanizer, but compared to many people in the world, he was as pure as a white flower.
“However, I think this is just speculation by many people based on the close relationship between Yin Yang Dao and Tianmo Sect. It’s really hard to imagine that someone like the Holy Maiden would take a fancy to Fang Long. To be honest, even if the Holy Maiden took a fancy to that kid Li Feiqing, she would never take a fancy to a guy like Fang Long who casually uses drugs to play with women,” Fatty Hu said sullenly.
“I wouldn’t even consider either of them,” Zuan said calmly.
Fatty Hu nodded: "There are rumors that when the Holy Maiden went on her travels in the martial world, she seemed to fall in love with a man outside the sect. I don't know if it's true or not, or what kind of man could make the Holy Maiden fall in love with him."
Upon hearing this, Zuan sat up straight: "I think the Holy Maiden might like my type."
Fatty Hu rolled his eyes at him, almost bursting out laughing: "Dude, you're pretty good at telling jokes."
However, he didn't take it seriously.
Taking the opportunity, Zuan asked, "When will I have the chance to meet the Holy Maiden?"
"That's probably a bit difficult. Ever since the Holy Maiden returned last time, she seems to have been in seclusion. I haven't seen her in a long time." Fatty Hu shook his head.
"Seclusion?" Zu An frowned. "What about Sect Leader Yun? When was the last time I saw her?"
Fatty Hu was taken aback: "Now that you mention it, it's been a long time since we last met."
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