Chapter 82 Overnight

In an instant, everyone was paying attention.

Everyone's eyes turned to Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing's mouth twitched slightly.

However, the play must go on.

He smiled arrogantly and shouted deliberately: "Hahaha, Su Niang is indeed a discerning person and knows how to appreciate what a real man is!"

The old bustard smiled and said: "Uncle Fang, please go to the third floor..."

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Luo Kezhao shouted and waved: "Old bustard, come here."

The madam turned around to look, and the smile on her face suddenly froze.

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

The old bustard immediately reacted, smiled brighter, waved the handkerchief, twisted and ran over, nodded and bowed: "Second Master Luo, you haven't been here for a few days. I thought you wouldn't come tonight either. ”

"Oh, it's not that I don't want to come, it's just that I have too many things to worry about and I can't come."

Luo Kezhao's face was full of depression. When 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's Su Niang? I want to hear her play the song "Heartbreak" and introduce a new friend to her."

Luo Kezhao said, tilting his head to indicate the woman disguised as a man next to him, then lowering his head and whispering a few words in the old madam's ear.

The face of the old bustard suddenly changed, and he took a deep look at the woman disguised as a man. For some reason, there was a great look of awe in her eyes.

After a while, 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 surprised, and said through a message: "This little girl has good taste when shopping in Goulan. She can't be a lesbian."

Fang Zhixing frowned slightly, suddenly walked over, bowed his hands and said, "I've met the second young master."

Luo Kezhao glanced at Fang Zhixing and sneered: "Coach Fang is so elegant. You just came to play in Goulan after being promoted."

Fang Zhixing had a smile on his face and said seriously: "Bizhi has been fond of folk arts since he was a child. Now I just want to come here to listen to a little song and cultivate my sentiments."

"Pfft~"

As soon as these words came out, the woman disguised as a man couldn't help but burst into laughter.

This smile is unbridled.

With an undisguised sense of irony.

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

Luo Kezhao put his hands behind his hands and sneered: "She is a noble person, and her identity is kept secret for the time being. Not everyone is qualified to know."

Several other young masters echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, keep your identity secret."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but take a closer look at the woman dressed as a man. She had exquisite facial features, supple skin, and really outstanding appearance.

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

"Okay, stop scaring people here."

The woman disguised as a man suddenly spoke, smiled lightly at Fang Zhixing and said, "My surname is Luo and my first name is Qianqian. In terms of seniority, Luo Kezhao is my uncle."

Luo Qianqian? !

Fang Zhixing was shocked. She was the daughter of the county governor.

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

Fang Zhixing had a lively mind, but he didn't have any random relationships and pretended that he had never heard of her.

After all, Luo Keyou and Luo Xiangpeng may be dead.

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

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

So, he showed an awe-inspiring look, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen Miss Qianqian, I'm disrespectful."

Luo Qianqian hummed, but nodded as a gesture of courtesy, as if she were in a superior position, and didn't pay 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 knelt down, looked carefully and again, and suddenly exclaimed: "Look, you guys, it's no ordinary dog, it seems to be a hyena!"

"What, wolf?!"

The faces of Luo Kezhao and others changed drastically, and they all lowered their heads to take a closer look. They were all surprised and curious, and some stepped back in fear for fear of being bitten.

Luo Qianqian raised her head, looked at Fang Zhixing, and said in surprise: "Hyenas are not dogs. They are naturally rebellious. If they are not raised well, they will bite their owners sooner or later. You are so courageous, how dare you raise such a white-eyed wolf!"

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

The thin dog suddenly became anxious and growled: "You from Male Gobi, you are a white-eyed wolf. Your whole family is a white-eyed wolf, living in grass and mud..."

The scolding was unpleasant!

It's a pity that all his words are Wang Wangwang, and no one except Fang Zhixing can understand him.

At this time, the madam came down quickly from upstairs, wiped the beads of hot sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Second Young Master Luo, Uncle Fang, and these other gentlemen, Su Niang has invited me."

Everyone looked at each other and then all climbed up the stairs.

Come to the largest box on the third floor.

When Fang Zhixing stepped in, the first thing he saw was a thick layer of plush carpet on the ground, brightly colored and embroidered with blooming golden chrysanthemums.

The end of the carpet is separated by a crystal curtain.

Behind the curtain stood a translucent gauze screen.

As the lights flickered, a charming silhouette appeared behind the screen, with a graceful and graceful figure.

Just seeing the shadow of that man made people think about it, and they wanted to break in and see his true appearance.

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

Everyone took their seats.

The maid brought hot tea, pastries, and fruit plates.

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

"Girls, please take care of me." the old madam yelled.

"okay!"

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

A fair-skinned and beautiful young girl came to Fang Zhixing.

The smell of rouge and gouache on her body filled the air, and the aroma from her mouth hit her nostrils.

"Uncle, my name is Xiaofenxiang, can I take care of you?" she said with a smile.

Fang Zhixing squinted at Xiao Fenxiang, who looked pretty good and had a good figure. He nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."

Then he glanced at Luo Qianqian.

Good guy!

Luo Qianqian held a fan in her hand, playing with a girl's chin as if no one was watching, and kept teasing her.

Seeing this scene, the young masters felt itchy and their eyes were shining with passion.

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

Suddenly, a voice with a very beautiful voice came, as if an orchid was born in an empty valley, so sweet and beautiful.

She is a prime girl!

As soon as he opened his mouth, there seemed to be a magic power that made everyone quiet down and listen.

At this moment, Luo Kezhao couldn't help but show off: "I have heard the sound of Su Niang's piano. It is clear and melodious. It makes people feel refreshed and very comfortable."

Luo Qianqian's eyes were fixed on the silhouette behind the screen, and she suddenly said coldly: "Shut up, don't disturb me while I listen to the music."

Luo Kezhao's expression froze, and Sansan shut up. He didn't even dare to fart, and even his breathing was deliberately lowered.

The young masters also tensed up and sat upright, not daring to be presumptuous.

Seeing this scene, Fang Zhixing sent a message and asked, "Have you smelled their scent? How are they?"

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

Xigou stared straight at Luo Qianqian and said in a cold voice: "This stinky bitch is stronger, don't underestimate her."

Now that I know what is going on, I can't help but cheer up.

The sound of the piano came slowly, and the tune was extremely depressing from the beginning. It seemed to be a tragic song, revealing endless sorrow and sadness.

Gradually, the tune becomes more and more chaotic, full of violent notes, as if a stormy sea is sweeping in, giving people a suffocating feeling of collapse.

But just as the song reaches its climax, it stops abruptly, leaving unlimited room for imagination.

"good!"

Luo Qianqian suddenly stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

"Okay, okay!"

"This song should only exist in heaven, and can only be heard several times in the human world."

Everyone also cheered and applauded.

Even Fang Zhixing couldn't help but admire. To be able to play the piano so well requires training from a young age and talent. Most people cannot reach this level.

Su Niang is a courtesan, and she shouldn't be forced to do so by others. She does have something.

A moment later, the maid with small dimples came over, smiled at Luo Qianqian and said, "Master, Su Niang, please come in."

Luo Qianqian smiled happily, opened the curtain, and walked in grandly.

Luo Kezhao and others were filled with envy.

"Okay, let's go play separately."

Luo Kezhao said hello, took the hand of a magician, and left on his own.

The same goes for several young men.

When Fang Zhixing saw this, he took Xiaofenxiang's hand, walked out, entered another room, and closed the door.

Xigou followed behind and said in surprise: "Fang Zhixing, what are you going to do? No, no, that's not what you want, right?"

Fang Zhixing twisted his lips and said, "What about this and that? I'm not a man of faith or a good woman. I just follow the Romans and do whatever I have to do."

"When you go to the countryside, do as the Romans do!"

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

"Tch!" Fang Zhixing dismissed it.

Xigou said again: "This woman is not innocent. You don't want to have your first time with her, right?"

Fang Zhixing shrugged, saying it didn't matter.

The dog became anxious and shouted: "She may be sick. Aren't you afraid of being infected?"

Fang Zhixing was even more indifferent. Anyway, any injuries and diseases on his body would be reset and repaired in an instant if he completes the full-level conditions next time.

Xigou wanted to say something else, but Fang Zhixing kicked him and sent him flying out the door.

Bang~

The door is closed.

…

…

Early the next morning, there was a squeaking sound.

The door opened.

Only then did he walk out feeling refreshed, satisfied and happy.

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

One person and one dog stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Fang Zhixing, you disappoint me so much!"

The thin dog shook his head, his face full of deep contempt, extreme contempt!

Fang Zhixing chuckled and sneered: "So it's so happy to be a man."

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

"As for you, it seems that you will never die on a woman's belly in this life."

Fang Zhixing laughed and walked away.

The dog was so angry that he opened his mouth and bit the fence.

Walked out of Hanxianglou and came to the parking area.

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

Bang!

The haystack next to him suddenly turned over.

The grass pressed towards Fang Zhixing.

"Here it comes!"

Fang Zhixing was prepared in his heart, and he stepped back with his feet.

Almost at the same time, a short figure 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 abnormally strong. He ran towards Fang Zhixing at a very fast speed.

"Explosive Skill·Dragon Step!"

The man in black rushed forward, but not in a straight line, but turned left and right, erratic, like a dragon, dazzling.

After a blink of an eye, he came close to Fang Zhixing and shouted.

"Explosive Skill·Bagua Palm!"

He threw out a palm, bent his legs and waded into the mud, the palm shadow was erratic, strange and unpredictable, the palm wind was sharp, and it was wrapped in terrifying power.

This is not over 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 brighter, emitting a cold light.

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

Swish!

Fang Zhixing drew his sword from its sheath, the tip of the sword rested on the ground, dragged it forward, rubbed out a spark, and finally slashed it upward.

"Explosive Skill: Drag the Sword!"

Puff!

The tip of the sword pointed diagonally to the sky!

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

"Ah!"

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

"Da Lang!"

There was a scream from behind, and it was actually a woman with a rough voice, which sounded a little familiar.

Fang Zhixing turned his head and looked.

Sure enough, it was the majestic woman in red, still wearing a mask.

She was obviously frightened, and she stopped her steps with an emergency brake, staring blankly at the man in black whose arm was cut off.

"He is a master, run away!" The man in black screamed in horror.

With that, he turned and ran.

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

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

After the shout, chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded all around.

"Catch the rebels!"

Ding Zhigang rushed out of 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 all 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 blood trail to chase the injured man in black.