In the courtyard where the Zhuang Family's Third Master lived.
Zhuang Qingfeng stopped in front of the courtyard.
Wuuuu!
There seemed to be a gust of cold wind blowing between heaven and earth, making him shrink his neck involuntarily. His palms opened and closed instinctively, and his martial artist's instinct was frantically warning him.
"It's getting worse."
Zhuang Qingfeng whispered. The familiar courtyard suddenly felt unfamiliar. There was something he couldn't explain.
He took out a yellowish pill talisman and inserted his Stellar Energy into it. Soon, the pill talisman burned.
Zhuang Qingfeng waited quietly.
Creak!
The courtyard door slowly opened when no one was around.
Zhuang Qingfeng felt even colder.
"What is it?"
A hoarse voice suddenly came from all directions. Zhuang Qingfeng could feel a pair of red eyes looking at him quietly.
"Third Master, something big has happened at home. It might affect you, so I came to tell you.”
The owner of the red eyes was silent. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept out. Zhuang Qingfeng felt an irresistible force pulling him. When he came back to his senses, he was already in front of the cottage in the courtyard.
"Speak!"
Zhuang Qingfeng suppressed his fear and explained everything.
When he finished speaking, there was no more movement in the thatched cottage.
"Even Third Master can't figure it out?"
Zhuang Qingfeng lowered his head and thought to himself.
"Are you sure that kid is only here to avenge his father?”
"Eighth Brother is a reliable person.”
There was another round of silence.
"You, come here. I'll tell you how to deal with this matter!”
Third Master's hoarse voice came from the crack in the door.
Zhuang Qingfeng, who had always been so imposing outside, was behaving like a child. He carefully walked to the door and was about to push it open.
"Just stand there." Third Master said.
Zhuang Qingfeng stood still and suddenly heard a voice in his ears. However, it did not spread to the courtyard. It was clearly a voice transmission technique.
"Patriarch! How can you do this!"
Zhuang Qingfeng's face turned pale as if he had been struck by lightning.
"You only need to do as I say! This is the only way!"
"But…"
"Zhuang Qingfeng! If you doubt me again, I'll kill you right now and make someone else the head of the family!”
Third Master's voice was so cold that ice could fall.
Plop!
Zhuang Qingfeng's knees gave way and he whispered,""I'll do as you say."
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, he walked out of the courtyard with messy steps. With a creak, the door closed again.
He heaved a sigh of relief and subconsciously looked back. His body trembled again.
The door was clearly tightly shut, but he still felt a pair of blood-red eyes staring coldly at him.
"Go and call Second Master over. Call Third Master after two hours.”
Zhuang Qingfeng reverted back to his imposing demeanor as the head of the family. He passed through the back hall and returned to his own small living room. He instructed the maid at the door.
After the maid left, Zhuang Qingfeng's eyes revealed a look of struggle. After a long time, he sighed.
……
Ye Huang stepped into a brightly lit alley with his sword in hand.
This was the most famous Lotus Street in Westridge East City.
The most beautiful buildings, the most brilliant lights, and the most beautiful girls were everything here.
People from all walks of life gathered here. Whether it was the tycoons in Westridge East City, the robbers of Lingyun Mountain, or the barbarians on the other side of Lingyun Mountain, they would all come here to look for men's romance when they passed by this city.
The most prosperous place was the lotus, and the most famous place in the lotus was the Drunken Moon Pavilion.
This was opened by the Drunken Moon Sect, a first-rate sect in the pugilistic world. This sect was very strange. It only recruited female disciples and opened up a wide range of brothels to allow their own disciples to fill them up and experience the world of mortals.
Of course, the Drunken Moon Pavilion did not do low-level business where money and goods were cleared. It was about two people who were in love and met each other in the dew. Love was gone, and desire was not left.
Legend had it that there was a lucky person who met the direct disciple of the Drunken Moon Sect in a side courtyard. The golden lamp was lost in the night and he tasted the paradise. This kind of romance was widely spread as a good story, and the chosen one eventually became a powerful person.
Many people looked forward to such an opportunity.
Ye Huang claimed to be a man, and a curious one at that. Naturally, he wanted to come to such a magical place to meet the ladies.
In his previous life, he was not a fledgling, so he was very open-minded about such things.
The Drunken Moon Pavilion was named after the place.
There are pavilions made of white jade, horizontal boards made of jade, decorated with gold and jade, and decorated with flowers.
There wasn't any vulgar air at all.
One by one, men with imposing appearances stepped in. They smiled at each other in tacit understanding and then entered the curtain with ease.
The sound of the stringed instrument reverberated in the building. The gentle singing was enough to soften anyone's heart.
"Young Master, is this your first time here?"
Her voice was filled with the softness unique to water towns.
Ye Huang looked sideways and saw a beauty in her thirties walking toward him. She was wearing a green floral dress and her hairpin was swaying gently. She had a unique rhythm and style.
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