Chapter 82 Overnight

Suddenly, the whole audience was paying attention.

Everyone's eyes turned to Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing's mouth twitched slightly.

However, the show must go on.

He laughed arrogantly and deliberately shouted loudly: "Hahaha, Su Niang is indeed a person with good eyesight. She knows how to appreciate what a real man is!"

The madam smiled apologetically and said, "Master Fang, please go up to the third floor..."

“Wait!”

Suddenly, Luo Kezhao shouted and waved, "Madam, come here."

The madam turned her head and the smile on her face suddenly froze.

"Oh, Mr. Luo, you are here!"

The madam immediately reacted, forced out an even brighter smile, waved her handkerchief, twisted her waist and ran over, nodded and bowed, saying: "Second Master Luo, you haven't been here for a few days, I thought you wouldn't come tonight either."

"Alas, it's not that I don't want to come, it's just that I have too many worries and can't come."

Luo Kezhao's face was depressed. As he said this, he glared at Fang Zhixing coldly, his eyes full of disgust.

Obviously, the troubles he mentioned had a lot to do with Fang Zhixing.

"Where is Su Niang? I want to listen to her play a heart-breaking song and introduce a new friend to her."

As Luo Kezhao spoke, he tilted his head to signal the woman dressed as a man beside him, then lowered his head and whispered a few words into the madam's ear.

The madam's face changed for a moment, and she looked deeply at the woman dressed as a man. For some reason, a great awe appeared in her eyes.

Soon, the madam turned around and ran upstairs quickly.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but look at the woman dressed as a man, and they were all curious about her identity.

Xigou was also very surprised and whispered: "This little girl is visiting brothels, she has good taste, she can't be a lesbian."

Fang Zhixing frowned slightly, suddenly walked over, bowed and said, "Greetings, Second Young Master."

Luo Kezhao glanced at Fang Zhixing and sneered, "Master Fang, you are so elegant. You just got promoted and you come to play in the brothel."

Fang Zhixing smiled and said seriously, "I have loved folk art since I was a child. Today I just want to come here to listen to some music and cultivate my sentiments."

“Puff~”

After these words were spoken, the woman dressed as a man couldn't help laughing and burst out laughing.

This smile is unbridled.

With an undisguised irony.

Fang Zhixing took the opportunity to ask, "Second Young Master, who is this?"

Luo Kezhao sneered with his hands behind his back, "She is a noble lady. Her identity is kept secret for the time being. Not everyone is qualified to know."

Several other young masters echoed, "Yes, yes, yes, the identity is kept secret."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but take a closer look at the woman dressed as a man. She had delicate features, tender skin, and truly outstanding looks.

It can even be said that she is the most beautiful woman Fang Zhixing has ever seen.

"Okay, stop scaring people here."

The woman dressed as a man suddenly spoke, and smiled at Fang Zhixing: "My last name is Luo, my given name is Qianqian. In terms of seniority, Luo Kezhao is my uncle."

Luo Qianqian? !

Fang Zhixing was startled, because she was the daughter of the county magistrate.

Luo Xiangpeng once mentioned her, saying that Sister Qianqian gave him a white cat, the same one that was bitten to death by the thin dog.

Fang Zhixing was smart, but he didn't try to make connections with her and pretended that he had never heard of her.

After all, Luo Kexin and Luo Xiangpeng may have died.

Even if they were still alive, they were of no use to Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing didn't want to have anything to do with them anymore.

So, he showed a respectful look, cupped his hands and said, "Hello, Miss Qianqian. I'm so sorry."

Luo Qianqian hummed and just nodded as a courtesy, acting like a superior, not paying much attention to Fang Zhixing.

But suddenly, Luo Qianqian lowered her head and looked at the thin dog squatting in front of her. Her eyes widened slightly and she asked in surprise: "Is this the dog you raised?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "Yes."

Luo Qianqian squatted down, looked carefully again and again, and suddenly exclaimed: "Look, it's not an ordinary dog, it seems to be a hyena!"

"What, Wolf?!"

The faces of Luo Kezhao and his companions changed drastically. They all lowered their heads to take a closer look. They were all surprised and curious. Some of them stepped back in fear, fearing that they would be bitten.

Luo Qianqian raised her head and looked at Fang Zhixing, surprised and said: "Hyenas are not dogs. They are born rebellious. If you can't tame them, they will turn against their masters sooner or later. You are so courageous that you dare to raise such an ungrateful wolf!"

After hearing this, the expression on Fang Zhixing's face instantly became extremely wonderful.

The thin dog suddenly became anxious and growled, "Fuck you, you are an ungrateful bastard, your whole family is an ungrateful bastard, you bastard..."

The scolding was very ugly! Unfortunately, all he said was "wang wang wang". No one could understand him except Fang Zhixing.

At this time, the madam came down from upstairs quickly, wiped the hot sweat on her forehead, and said with a smile: "Second Master Luo, Master Fang, and these gentlemen, Su Niang wants to see you."

Everyone looked at each other, then went up the stairs.

Came to the largest box on the third floor.

When Fang Zhixing stepped into the room, the first thing that caught his eye was a thick, brightly colored velvet carpet embroidered with blooming golden chrysanthemums.

At the end of the carpet, it is separated by a crystal curtain.

Behind the curtain stands a translucent gauze screen.

Amid the flickering lights, a charming silhouette emerged behind the screen, with a graceful and agile figure.

Just seeing the man's shadow is enough to make people imagine a lot, and they can't wait to break in and see his real face.

A maid came out. She had two cute dimples on her face and a very sweet smile. She bowed and said, "Welcome, distinguished guests. Please take a seat."

Everyone took their seats.

The maid brought hot tea, cakes and a fruit plate.

The madam also walked into the box and brought in many beautiful entertainers, all young girls.

"Girls, serve well." shouted the madam.

"Okay!"

The performers then dispersed, each walked towards a guest, stood beside them, served tea and wine, and served them enthusiastically.

A young girl with fair skin and beautiful looks came to Fang Zhixing.

The smell of her rouge and powder filled the air, and the fragrance from her mouth hit my nose.

"Master, my name is Xiao Huixiang. Can I serve you?" she said with a smile.

Fang Zhixing glanced at Xiao Xianxiang. She was pretty and had a nice figure. He nodded and smiled, "Okay."

Then he glanced at Luo Qianqian.

Good fellow! Luo Qianqian was holding a fan in her hand, fiddling with a girl's chin as if no one was around, teasing her non-stop.

Seeing this scene, several young masters were so excited that their eyes lit up and were very passionate.

"Dear guests, welcome. Please allow me to play a heartbreaking song for you, and pray for all those who are suffering in the world."

Suddenly, a voice with a very beautiful voice was heard, like an orchid growing in a valley, so pleasant to hear.

She is Su Niang! As soon as she opened her mouth, it seemed as if there was a kind of magic that made everyone quiet down and listen attentively.

At this moment, Luo Kezhao couldn't help but boast: "I have heard Su Niang's piano sound, it is clear and melodious, and it makes people feel relaxed and comfortable."

Luo Qianqian stared at the silhouette behind the screen, and suddenly said coldly: "Shut up, don't disturb me while I'm listening to the music."

Luo Kezhao's expression froze and he shut up awkwardly. He didn't even dare to fart and even tried to lower his breathing.

Several young masters also tensed up and sat upright, not daring to act presumptuously.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing asked in a voice transmission: "Have you smelled their scent? How is it?"

Xigou replied: "You guessed right, Luo Kezhao is a master, stronger than Lu Anfu from the Casting Hall, but..."

The dog stared at Luo Qianqian and said coldly, "This bitch is even stronger. Don't underestimate her."

Only then did he realize what was going on, and he couldn't help but become more alert.

The sound of the piano came from afar, and the melody was extremely depressing from the beginning, as if it was a sad song, revealing endless sadness and desolation.

Gradually, the melody became more and more chaotic, filled with violent notes, like a raging storm sweeping in, giving people a suffocating feeling as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing.

But just as the song was reaching its climax, it suddenly stopped, leaving endless room for imagination.

"good!"

Luo Qianqian suddenly stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

“Okay, okay!”

"This song should only exist in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the world?"

The crowd followed suit and cheered.

Even Fang Zhixing couldn't help but admire him. To be able to play the piano so well, one must be trained from a young age and have natural talent. Most people can't reach this level.

Su Niang is the most beautiful courtesan, and it shouldn’t be because someone else pushed her up to be that way; she really is quite something.

After a moment, the maid with dimples came over and said to Luo Qianqian with a smile: "Sir, Su Niang invites you in."

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

Luo Qianqian smiled happily, lifted the curtain, and walked in openly.

Luo Kezhao and others were full of envy.

"Okay, let's go play."

Luo Kezhao said hello, took the hand of a performer, and walked away on his own.

The same is true for several young masters.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing took Xiao Xinxiang's hand, walked out, entered another room and closed the door.

The thin dog followed behind and said in surprise: "Fang Zhixing, what are you going to do? No way, no way, you are not thinking about that, are you?"

Fang Zhixing twisted his mouth and said, "What's this and that? I'm not a believer in religion. When in Rome, follow the local customs. I'll do what I have to do."

"When in Rome, follow the Romans!"

Xi Gou quickly advised: "Calm down and think about your future. Keeping your pure Yang body will give you the opportunity to practice many magical skills that have special requirements. Once you lose your virginity, everything will be over."

"Tsk!" Fang Zhixing said with disdain.

Xigou said again: "This woman is not innocent, you don't want to lose your virginity, so go with her, right?"

Fang Zhixing shrugged, indicating that it didn't matter.

The dog got anxious and shouted, "She might be sick, aren't you afraid of getting infected?"

Fang Zhixing didn’t care at all. Anyway, the next time he completed the maximum level requirements, any injuries and illnesses on his body would be reset and repaired instantly.

Before Xigou could say something, Fang Zhixing kicked him and sent him flying out the door.

Bang! The door closed.

…

…

The next morning, there was a creaking sound.

The door opened.

Fang Zhi walked out, feeling refreshed, satisfied and happy.

The thin dog was sleeping at the door and suddenly stood up.

The man and the dog stared at each other.

"Fang Zhixing, you disappoint me so much!"

The dog shook his head, his face full of deep contempt and extreme disdain! Fang Zhixing laughed and sneered: "It turns out that being a man is so happy."

The dog was furious, baring his teeth and growling, "What a complacent guy! You will die on a woman's belly sooner or later."

"As for you, it seems like you'll never have the chance to die in a woman's belly in your lifetime."

Fang Zhixing laughed and walked away.

The thin dog was so angry that it opened its mouth and bit the fence apart.

Walk out of Hanxiang Tower and come to the parking area.

Fang Zhixing found his white horse in front of the stable.

Bang! The haystack next to him was suddenly overturned.

The green grass rustled towards Fang Zhixing.

“Here it comes!”

Fang Zhixing was prepared mentally, he stepped back with his feet.

Almost at the same time, a short figure suddenly rushed out from under the haystack.

The man was wearing black clothes and a mask. He was less than 1.6 meters tall, but his limbs were extremely strong. He ran towards Fang Zhixing at an extremely fast speed.

"Explosive Skill: Dragon Step!"

The man in black rushed forward, but not in a straight line. Instead, he circled left and right, erratic and unpredictable, like a swimming dragon, dazzling the eyes.

In the blink of an eye, he came close to Fang Zhixing and shouted loudly.

"Explosive Skill: Bagua Palm!"

A palm was thrown out, the legs were bent and the mud was wading. The shadow of the palm was erratic, strange and unpredictable. The palm wind was sharp and carried terrifying power.

This is not the end yet.

Fang Zhixing heard footsteps behind him.

A heavy footstep stepped on the ground and rushed towards his back at a very fast speed.

At this moment, Fang Zhixing was still very calm.

"Explosive Skill: Dynamic Vision!"

Fang Zhixing's deep eyes became a little brighter, emitting a cold light.

In an instant, he saw the man in black clearly, captured his movement trajectory, and locked onto his palm.

Shua! Fang Zhixing drew his sword from its sheath, placed the tip of the sword against the ground, dragged it forward, rubbing out a spark, and finally slashed upward diagonally.

"Explosive skill: Drag sword slash!"

Phew!

The tip of the knife points diagonally to the sky!

A right arm left the body and flew into the air, leaving behind a series of scarlet blood flowers.

"ah!"

The man in black screamed, stopped suddenly, bounced backwards, and landed not far away. He covered his bloody broken arm with his left hand, and blood happily spilled on the ground.

"Da Lang!"

There was a scream from behind me. It was a woman with a rough voice. It sounded familiar.

Fang Zhixing turned his head and took a look.

Sure enough, it was the majestic woman in red, still with her face covered.

She was obviously frightened. She braked suddenly and stopped, staring blankly at the man in black whose arm had been chopped off.

"He is a master, run away!" the man in black shouted in fear.

Having said that, he turned and ran.

The majestic woman in red came to her senses and turned and ran.

Fang Zhixing saw this and shouted, "Catch him!"

After a shout, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps all around.

"Catch the rebels!"

Ding Zhigang rushed out from a narrow and dark alley.

A group of yamen runners followed behind him.

At the same time, a large number of yamen runners rushed out from several other alleys.

Surrounded from all sides, ambushed from ten sides! Fang Zhixing did not chase him immediately. He first wiped off the traces of the knife tip on the ground with his feet, and then followed the bloodstains to chase the injured man in black.

(End of this chapter)