Chapter 28 Gossip

"This bastard really deserves a beating."

The thin dog stared straight at the arrogant middle-aged man with a look of contempt, and he wanted to bite him.

If he bites me, humph!

Fang Zhixing watched the middle-aged man walk away arrogantly, pondered for a moment, and followed him slowly.

Seeing this, Xigou asked in confusion: "Why are you following this hairy guy?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "This Diaomao is a lazy guy. He is just idle and lazy. If a man like him has money, he will definitely go to a crowded place to chat and argue, and waste his time on playing with things."

The dog was puzzled and a little unconvinced, and asked in surprise, "Are you sure?"

Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes at Xigou and said bluntly, "Aren't you that kind of person?"

“…”

A man and a dog followed silently.

Not long after, the middle-aged man paced and turned into a deep alley. After walking in for a while, a simple teahouse suddenly appeared in front of him.

The location of this teahouse is a bit remote, and if you are not a local, you may not be able to find it.

The middle-aged man hummed a little tune, walked into the teahouse, found an empty table and sat down.

The teahouse is not big, with seven or eight tables and more than ten guests.

The middle-aged man didn't look at anyone. He raised his hand, flicked his sleeves elegantly, and flicked his fingers, sending the big coin that Fang Zhixing gave him flying.

The big money spun in the air and fell on the table, making a crisp sound.

In an instant, other people in the teahouse were attracted by the sound and turned their heads.

Someone laughed and shouted, "Kong Erleng, where did you make the money? Did you steal other people's things again?"

Kong Erleng immediately opened his eyes wide and shouted, "Nonsense! How can you slander someone's innocence like this? I earned this money with my own ability!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the teahouse was filled with a happy atmosphere.

This situation...

Xigou was completely speechless and had to admit defeat even though he didn't want to.

Damn, Fang Zhixing’s brain works very quickly. As soon as someone sticks their butt out, he knows what shit is going to happen.

Thinking of this, Xigou felt uncomfortable all over, and the more he looked at Fang Zhixing, the more he disliked him.

Kong Erleng raised his chin and shouted, "Boss, cut a pot of tea!"

The boss brought a pot of hot tea and a large tea bowl, put them on the table, and took away the big coin.

Kong Erleng started drinking by himself, oblivious to the people around him, and didn't notice that Fang Zhixing had also entered the teahouse and sat at the table in the corner.

At this moment, people in the teahouse have started chatting.

"Have you heard that Master Chen is going to take another concubine?"

"What, marry another one?!"

"Good boy, which room is this?"

"The ninth room!"

"Mr. Chen is seventy-two this year, and he is still strong and healthy!"

Everyone was talking at once, discussing the gossip about the richest family in the town.

Kong Erleng suddenly sneered: "You know nothing. Master Chen married nine wives and concubines in succession, not because he is old and strong."

Everyone turned their heads and shouted, "Oh, you know a lot, right? Then tell me why?"

Kong Erleng just kept silent and drank his tea leisurely.

Seeing this, someone handed over a plate with five or six leftover peanuts on it.

Kong Erleng immediately smiled, picked up a peanut and put it into his mouth, chewing it and saying, "Well, you only know one side of the story, but Master Chen is suffering but cannot express it."

The man who brought the peanuts asked, "The Chen family has a lot of wealth and treasures, how could Mr. Chen suffer?"

Kong Erleng said with a click of his tongue: "Didn't you notice that Master Chen only has one son, Master Chen? Although Master Chen has married three wives and concubines, he doesn't have any children?"

Everyone's face changed.

There are three kinds of unfilial behavior, and the worst is to have no descendants! As for the fact that Mr. Chen has no descendants, everyone has actually noticed it for a long time, and there have been many rumors.

Someone murmured quietly, "That's right, could it be that Mr. Chen has some hidden illness?"

Another person smacked his lips and said, "No way, Uncle Chen is a martial artist, very strong, and he once killed a cow with one punch. How could he not be able to have children?"

Soon someone speculated: "Could it be because he has practiced some kind of extraordinary skill? I heard that people who practice the "Tongzi Kung Fu" cannot get close to women."

"You are stupid!"

Immediately, another person retorted: "If Mr. Chen can't get close to women, then why did he marry three wives and concubines?"

"Yes."

One person echoed, "Mr. Chen is a disciple of the Black Tiger Sect. The Black Tiger Sect's unique martial art is the Black Tiger Kung Fu, right? I haven't heard of any taboos about this martial art!"

At this time, an old man with a sheep's beard said while eating melon seeds: "My grandson also practices martial arts, and he is a disciple of 'Iron Palm Cheng Tianen'. The boy told me that there are not so many taboos in practicing martial arts, and he can marry and have children normally."

Everyone talked at once, but no one could come up with a clear idea. Finally, they all looked at Kong Erleng.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

At this moment, Kong Erleng finished the last peanut, slowly took out his pipe, and knocked off the ash against the leg of the table.

Then he kept knocking and knocking, making a clanging sound.

Everyone soon realized that Kong Erleng had no tobacco left.

Everyone looked at each other in silence for a moment.

The old man with a sheep's beard sighed and took a pinch of tobacco from his pipe.

Kong Erleng was overjoyed. He quickly stood up to take it, lit it, took a puff happily, puffed out smoke, and had an expression of enjoyment on his face.

He then said, "My aunt works as a maid in the Chen family. She told me that Master Chen never stays overnight with his third wife or concubine."

Everyone was incredulous, but someone had already figured it out and said, "Could that rumor be true?"

Kong Erleng chuckled and said, "Master Chen likes to practice martial arts. He has four slaves to practice with him. My aunt said that Master Chen spends every day with those four slaves and they are inseparable."

There was a sudden burst of exclamation in the world.

It has long been rumored that Uncle Chen has a tendency to be a bitch and a dupe.

After Kong Erleng said this, it seemed to be confirmed!

This gossip was so explosive that the teahouse instantly became lively.

"What do you mean, Uncle Chen likes men, he sleeps with men?"

Some people were ignorant and asked in surprise: "How do men sleep with other men?"

Immediately, someone picked up two chopsticks, tapped them against each other, and said with a chuckle, "Do you understand?"

Those who don’t understand look on in confusion, while those who understand smile meaningfully.

Fang Zhixing listened carefully, then suddenly raised his hand and said, "Boss, give me a plate of peanuts."

"Okay!"

The boss brought a plate of peanuts quickly and said with a smile, "Thank you for your patronage. Five big bucks."

Fang Zhixing took out the money slowly and motioned the boss to listen over.

Seeing this, the boss understood what he meant and bent down.

Fang Zhixing asked: "Where is the 'Black Tiger Gate' they mentioned just now in the market town?"

The boss smiled and said, "The Black Tiger Gate is not in the market town, but in Qinghe County City."

Fang Zhixing understood and asked, "Where is the 'Iron Palm Cheng Tianen' that the old man mentioned just now?"

The boss couldn't help but look at Zhixing carefully and replied, "Hero Cheng lives in the west of the town. His house is a large courtyard with white walls. There are two stone lions in front of the door and a banana tree planted at the door."

At this point, he couldn't help but ask, "Why, do you also want to learn martial arts from a master?"

(End of this chapter)