Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 222 - 147 Oppression_2

Chapter 222: 147 Oppression_2

Not a moment later, Fang Zhixing returned alone.

By this time, Luo Kezao was also ready. His hair was neatly done up with not a strand out of place.

"Let’s go,"

Luo Kezao stepped out the door, with the Wen brothers following in step.

Fang Zhixing obediently led the way ahead, guiding the three men to Peace Street.

"This is Peace Street, isn’t it? It sure has changed a lot!"

Luo Kezao surveyed his surroundings, his face lit with nostalgia and reminiscence, laughing, "I snuck out here once as a kid and ended up getting my behind thoroughly whipped by my mother."

Wen Yulin laughed, "A beating is a sign of affection, scolding is love. The lady did it for your own good."

Luo Kezao turned to Fang Zhixing and asked, "Which place shall we go to for entertainment?"

Fang Zhixing replied, "The most famous establishment around here is Hanxiang Building. It has many artists skilled in singing and dancing. Would the young master be interested?"

"Hmm, let’s go have a look,"

Luo Kezao nodded, brimming with eagerness.

Suddenly, he glanced down at Xigou and raised his eyebrow, "Is this maned wolf yours?"

Fang Zhixing answered, "I grew up in the mountains and found a cub while hunting. I mistook it for a dog and brought it home to raise."

Luo Kezao hummed and smiled, "That creature is utterly worthless; it will never be tamed. I would advise you to kill it sooner rather than later."

Fang Zhixing couldn’t help but laugh inwardly, casting a meaningful glance at Xigou.

"Damn it all!"

Xigou was beyond words, thinking, "This is downright species discrimination!"

The group arrived at Hanxiang Building.

"Oh, Commander Fang!"

The madam came out to greet them with her usual fervor.

Fang Zhixing quickly coughed, introducing seriously, "This here is the young master."

"The..."

The startled madam hurriedly turned to Luo Kezao, her face blooming with a chrysanthemum-like smile, bowing and scraping, curtseying, "This humble one greets the young master."

Luo Kezao looked around Hanxiang Building, hands clasped behind his back, leisurely nodding, "You’ve decorated this place quite nicely."

The madam giggled, "All thanks to the blessings of Lord County Magistrate and the young master."

Suddenly Luo Kezao said, "Your laughter is disgusting. Don’t laugh anymore."

The madam was caught off guard, her smile freezing on her face as she bowed her head, trembling, "This humble one will heed the young master’s command and will not laugh again."

Luo Kezao asked, "Who is the prettiest girl around here?"

The madam said immediately, "That would be our Oiran, Su Niang."

"Su Niang?"

After a moment’s hesitation, Luo Kezao suddenly blurted out, "Is she still clean?"

The madam forced a smile, shaking her head, "Su Niang, she..."

Before she could finish, she was met with a slap.

Smack!

The madam stumbled from the impact, her cheek quickly swelling up.

Wen Yulin withdrew his hand, saying coldly, "Who gave you permission to laugh? Your disgusting smile has sullied the young master’s eyes, understand?"

Terrified, the madam’s complexion drained of color as she fell to her knees, desperately saying, "I deserve to die, deserve to die!"

Wen Yulin snorted and ordered, "Find someone who is good-looking, talented, and clean to attend to the young master."

"Yes, yes!"

The madam’s voice trembled as she hastily scurried off.

Fang Zhixing gestured with his hand, invitingly, "Young master, please go up to the third floor."

Luo Kezao ascended the stairs, his tall and burly figure drawing attention.

The party reached the third floor and entered the brightest, largest private room.

This room was once exclusive to Su Niang.

But times change.

The madam had already made Su Niang vacate the room.

In no time at all!

With a stiff face, the madam brought in a rather attractive young girl into the room.

This girl seemed not yet eighteen, slender and graceful, exuding a sweet aura like a freshly ripened peach, with still a hint of juvenile tenderness.

Compared to Su Niang, this girl was a notch below both in looks and presence.

After all, Su Niang was an Oiran, not one in ten thousand perhaps, but still one in a thousand.

Luo Kezhao sat down and slightly tilted his head, scrutinizing her.

The girl hugged her pipa half-concealing her face, showing a bit of modesty and shyness, which was quite endearing.

"Not bad, she’ll do,"

Luo Keji was not particular.

The old madam, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but heave a long sigh of relief and turned to leave as if she had been granted amnesty.

Fang Zhixing and the Wen brothers also promptly left the large private room and stood guard outside.

Soon, the sound of the pipa emanated from the room, skillfully played, with the treble strings sounding crisp and the bass strings producing a buzzing noise.

"Commander Fang, you don’t need to stand guard here, we brothers are enough; go and enjoy yourself."

Suddenly, Wen Yulin said with a smile.

Fang Zhixing blinked, hesitantly saying, "This, is it really okay? What if the eldest young master..."

Wen Yulin’s lips twisted into a half-smile as he said, "There’s nothing wrong with it, I’m telling you to go, just go and enjoy."

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing no longer hesitated and turned to walk to the adjacent room.

The old madam also went in, covering her face, looking aggrieved and sighing continuously, whispering: "Commander Fang, shall I ask Su Niang to keep you company?"

Fang Zhixing nodded, reminding her, "Keep an eye out, and call me immediately if anything happens."

"Mhm, I’ll be very careful." The old madam nodded repeatedly, treating Fang Zhixing like family.

Moments later, Su Niang came beside Fang Zhixing, her face also showing a trace of resentment.

Clearly, she was unhappy about giving up the large private room, which was her territory and symbolized her status, feeling as if she had fallen out of favor.

"That eldest young master..."

Su Niang couldn’t help but start to inquire.

But Fang Zhixing immediately made a shushing gesture, shaking his head seriously at her.

Seeing this, Su Niang immediately closed her mouth and slowly nestled into Fang Zhixing’s arms.

Time slipped by slowly...

In front of Hanxiang Building’s main door, a figure resembling a beggar, head hung low, stumbled to the entrance.

His clothes were ragged, his body exuding an evil odor, repelling others.

"Scoundrel Jiang Hanlin, you dare to come here?"

The two bodyguards at the door immediately gritted their teeth with anger, blocking Jiang Hanlin’s way.

One of the bodyguards slapped him across the face without hesitation.

Smack!

The bodyguard retracted his hand, feeling a burning pain as if he had hit an iron plate.

Though Jiang Hanlin took a slap, aside from his hair being ruffled, he remained nearly unshaken.

"Damn it, is your face wearing a mask or something?"

Infuriated, the bodyguard swung his fist and landed it on Jiang Hanlin’s nose,

Bang!

The bodyguard pulled back his fist, his arm curling up in pain, screaming and shaking his hand.

Jiang Hanlin remained still.

Seeing this, the two bodyguards looked at each other, filled with shock and doubt.

The next moment, Jiang Hanlin suddenly raised his hand, grabbing the neck of one bodyguard and pulling him close.

Jiang Hanlin then lifted his head, his mouth opening wider and wider, his smile tearing to his ears.

A monstrous maw!

Rows upon rows of sharp teeth filled his mouth, extending deep into his throat.

Gurgle~

Jiang Hanlin bit into the bodyguard’s neck, blood violently splattering out.

The other bodyguard, splashed with blood on his face, went into shock, his expression dumbfounded.

Frozen, he watched as Jiang Hanlin used both hands to lift up the bodyguard and slowly stuff him into his gaping maw, swallowing him whole.

Jiang Hanlin consumed a person, his belly showing no sign of bulging, and then reached for the other bodyguard.

That bodyguard finally snapped out of his stupor, a sharp scream of terror erupting from his throat.

"Ahh~"

But, the scream abruptly stopped.

He too was seized by Jiang Hanlin and rapidly consumed.

"What’s going on?"

"Who’s making that racket, is it annoying?"

People around them all turned their heads, and the next instant, they witnessed the scene of Jiang Hanlin eating a human.

The sight was far too horrifying!

Everyone’s eyes widened, their faces showing an expression as if they had seen a ghost.

The townsfolk of Qinglin County lived each day in their small worlds, starved for information.

Most of them didn’t even know that demons existed in the world.

That day, the people of Qinglin County finally remembered the fear of being dominated by demons!