Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 206 - 139 Addiction Den_2

Chapter 206: 139 Addiction Den_2

Old Yu laughed and said, "My wife once told me, she overheard a few martial artists who frequent the Mirror Water Villa discussing that Young Master Ruan’s cultivation has reached the Two Beasts Realm, quite impressive."

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly and finally asked, "Then, inside the Mirror Water Villa, besides Ruan Yingchen, are there other experts? For example, someone even more powerful than Ruan Yingchen?"

Old Yu shook his head, "That’s hard to say, Mirror Water Villa often has lots of people from the martial arts world coming and going, it seems each one of them has quite an impressive background."

Understanding, Fang Zhixing pulled out some reward money and tossed it to Old Yu, dismissing him.

After having his fill of food and drink, Fang Zhixing stood up, left the camp, and arrived at the ferry.

Xigou saw this and spoke without a voice, "You still want to go to the Mirror Water Villa?"

Without turning his head, Fang Zhixing replied, "If you’re afraid, just wait here for me."

Xigou shouted, "Who’s afraid? I just don’t want to cause any trouble."

The man and the dog boarded a black-clothed boat, sailing towards the center of the lake, growing gradually distant.

In the afternoon, the sunlight was bright, and the surface of the lake was like a mirror.

From afar, Fang Zhixing looked up towards an island, barely making out the rugged stones and complex terrain.

Soon, the boat reached the shore.

Fang Zhixing looked up and immediately spotted a cliff rising in the distance.

Right by that cliff, there stood an imposing piece of architecture.

Fang Zhixing and Xigou got off onto the shore, following a small path forward.

This path led to the right, the further they walked, the farther they became from the building atop the cliff.

As they walked along...

Fang Zhixing jumped up onto a boulder to take a look around and that’s when he realized the cliff was actually a slope extending toward the right.

In other words, the bottom of the slope was to the right-hand side.

The man and the dog, without any communication, walked forward at a moderate pace.

Suddenly, a sloping corner appeared up ahead.

At the corner sat two young men, seemingly basking in the sun.

They held a kind of emerald green leaf in their hands, plucking one from time to time to stuff into their mouths, constantly chewing, with saliva dripping.

Observing their words and expressions, Fang Zhixing’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Xigou also noticed the anomaly and transmitted his voice, "What’s with these two, acting like they are drunk, in such a dazed state?"

Fang Zhixing nodded, "Look closely, their pupils are dilated, breathing rapid, senses unclear, they are obviously high."

"The leaves they are eating, could it be..."

Xigou caught on.

Fang Zhixing walked up leisurely.

The two young men lifted their eyelids and asked lazily, "Who are you, what brings you here?"

Fang Zhixing answered, "I am a martial artist, specially here to visit Young Master Ruan, to seek an exchange in martial arts."

One of the young men stood up, laughing and replied, "Oh, you’re here to beg for a meal too, right?"

Beg for a meal?

Fang Zhixing and Xigou couldn’t help but exchange glances.

The young man gestured, "Come on, I’ll show you the way."

The man and the dog followed without further questioning.

Up the slope was a winding stone path, meandering upwards in switchbacks.

They turned several times along the way, ascending a flight of steps, and upon looking up!

Immediately, Fang Zhixing saw a majestic villa with towers and pavilions, water kiosks and singing platforms, beautifully sculpted beams and columns, greatly showcasing the opulence of architecture.

The gate was wide open.

The young man led Fang Zhixing straight through the gate, walking inside, rounding the screen wall at the entrance, and quickly entering a long corridor.

"Ahaha~"

"Stop it~"

Suddenly, the laughter of men and women fooling around came from a room.

Fang Zhixing saw an open window, glanced inside as he passed by, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Inside the room were two men and three women with disheveled clothes, engaged in shy and indescribable activities.

The young man appeared accustomed to such sights, paying no mind.

Xigou transmitted his voice, "Oh my, this Mirror Water Villa seems to be like a den of iniquity!"

Fang Zhixing’s brow slightly furrowed as he replied, "A manor built on an isolated island, cut off from the world, where anything can be done without law or heaven."

Xigou deeply agreed and said in a low voice, "It seems this Ruan Yingchen is not a good fellow."

Before long, they passed by another room, from which the sounds of screams reached their ears.

The door was ajar.

Fang Zhixing glanced sideways and immediately his pupils contracted.

He saw a woman sprawled on a table, her snowy white back completely exposed.

At that moment, a wild, disheveled man was holding a small knife and carving on her back.

The snowy white back was bloody and distressing to the eye.

Suddenly, the wild man sensed Fang Zhixing’s gaze, turned his head, and brushed back his hair.

In an instant reveal, a face badly scarred by burns appeared—ugly, ferocious, horrific and indescribable.

The wild man coldly glanced at Fang Zhixing, then lowered his head and continued carving on the woman’s back.

Fang Zhixing said nothing upon seeing this scene.

"Well, you sure can keep your composure," the young man leading the way turned his head in surprise and laughed, "Everyone who comes here and sees these scenes are utterly astonished and full of questions. How come you don’t ask anything?"

Fang Zhixing replied, "I once mingled in a small family’s household, and I’ve seen enough oddities to not be surprised."

The young man suddenly understood and said, "So, brother has seen the world. My apologies, my apologies."

In just a short while, they arrived outside large gates.

Through the gates wafted a strong smell of alcohol.

"You wait here, I will go in and report," said the young man, pressing down his hand as a sign to stop, then he stepped through the gates himself.

Fang Zhixing stood still, signaling Xigou with his eyes.

Xigou got the message, lifted his head, snorted the air, and shook his head, "The aroma of the alcohol is strong and masks other smells; I can’t pick up anything else."

Fang Zhixing understood.

After a short wait, the young man returned smiling, "Come in, the young master has time to see you now."

Fang Zhixing immediately entered, first passing through a tall curtain.

The next moment!

A huge pool of alcohol suddenly came into view.

The pool was as large as a swimming pool, filled with greenish liquor.

Four attractive young women occupied the four corners of the pool, their bodies bare and voluptuous, exuding a seductive air, eye-catching.

Several tables were arranged on both sides of the pool.

Behind each table sat a formidable figure, some men, some women.

There were cultured scholars with gentle manners and also hideous-looking barbarians.

There were bearded elderly men and also youthful faces.

Seven or eight meters behind the pool, there was a massive tiger-skin chair.

At that moment, a young man was reclining on the chair, surrounded by six beauties; some massaged his back and shoulders, some kneaded his thighs, and others fed him wine, utterly at ease.

Such a scene!

Xigou smacked his lips, "What the heck, this is a veritable pool and flesh forest, isn’t it?"

Fang Zhixing’s mouth twitched slightly as he sighed, "For us, the term ’pool and flesh forest’ was once just an idiom in books. I never thought that someone could actually live such a luxurious life every day."

Xigou clicked his tongue in admiration, "That’s just so bloody corrupt, indulgent in luxury and carnal pleasures, perhaps this is the normal life for the children of powerful families."

Reaching this point, he thought of Luo Peiyun and others and smacked his lips, "Comparatively, the Luo family seems kinder and more approachable, at least not so blatantly corrupt."

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath, bowed his hands towards the young man, and said, "This one, Zhang Changji, has seen Young Master Ruan."

"???"

Xigou gave Fang Zhixing a scrape and angrily exclaimed, "What the hell are you doing using my name?"

Fang Zhixing’s lips curled up but he ignored him.

Ruan Yingchen slowly sat up, sized him up a few times, and smiled, "Brother Zhang is from where, who is your master?"

Fang Zhixing continued, "I hail from Chizhu Town, and I’ve spent some time at Seven Evils Manor."

"Seven Evils Manor?"

Ruan Yingchen’s brow furrowed slightly, a look of unfamiliarity on his face.

At that moment, a robust man with a thick beard reminded, "Young master, it’s the Seven Evils Manor of Huang Minghao. However, I recently heard a rumor that the Seven Evils Manor has been annihilated by someone, though I’m not sure if it’s true."