Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 871 - 449 Old People_2

Chapter 871: 449 Old People_2

Fang Zhixing and the others entered the Summer Villa unimpeded and arrived in a beautiful garden.

The place was filled with the chirping of birds and fragrant flowers, vibrant and pleasing to the senses, perfect for romance between men and women.

At a glance, the area was filled with exotically dressed handsome men and beautiful women.

"What a beautiful scene..."

Zhu Wenji couldn’t help but feel overjoyed, laughing heartily, and immediately struck the posture of a refined gentleman, wandering among the lovely ladies.

Deng Jinlin noticed and subtly curled his lips, suddenly suggesting, "Cousin, there are some ladies playing the zither in the pavilion over there, with elegant manners. Why don’t we go and take a look?"

Zhu Wenji turned his head to take a look, excitedly saying, "Great! Ladies who can play the zither are often exceedingly beautiful."

The three of them hurriedly rushed to the pavilion and took a closer look.

As expected, there sat four beauties in the pavilion, playing the zither and flute, having a great time.

Among them, a beauty sat in the center, with luscious lips and white teeth, skin like creamy jade, tall and well-proportioned.

She raised her head and cast a fleeting glance at Zhu Wenji, a blush appropriately staining her cheeks as her music became undulating, akin to the unpredictable affections of a young lady.

Zhu Wenji’s eyes lit up, exclaiming, "What a beautiful lady, I wonder which family’s daughter she is?"

Deng Jinlin quickly said, "Her name is Deng Lanxiang, and in terms of seniority, I’m her uncle."

Zhu Wenji raised an eyebrow, "Your niece? How come I’ve never seen her before?"

Deng Jinlin laughed, "She’s not from my Deng Family’s main lineage."

"A side branch..." Zhu Wenji realized, and the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

Marriage alliances emphasized being well-matched in status, and the Deng Family’s side branches simply weren’t qualified to enter the Zhu Family’s doors.

Deng Jinlin added, "Although my niece is from a side branch, she has a rare ’Illusion Sound Fox Body’."

Hearing this, Zhu Wenji’s eyes lit up again, exclaiming, "Tsk tsk, she has the Beast Demon Body."

If Deng Lanxiang had such a constitution, even if she couldn’t be his main wife, she could still be a concubine.

Zhu Wenji couldn’t help but smile brightly, patting Deng Jinlin on the shoulder, and said, "Tonight, I’ll discuss with my parents whether our two families can forge a closer alliance."

Deng Jinlin’s heart couldn’t help but be delighted, praising, "Strengthening ties through marriage is definitely great, and about me and Xiaojing’s matter..."

"Consider it done, I’ll put in a word for you." Zhu Wenji readily agreed.

Just at this moment, a luxurious sedan chair came into everyone’s view.

"My sister is here." Zhu Wenji greeted and went to meet her.

Deng Jinlin followed closely, winking and saying, "Li Xingluo, show us what you’ve got."

Fang Zhixing pondered slightly, then walked over.

The sedan chair stopped in the garden, and a young woman stepped out. Her appearance was decent, her body not overly large or overweight, but she had a large frame typical of Western women.

Fang Zhixing immediately noticed that this woman’s physical body was somewhat abnormal, with an astonishingly high muscle density.

"Could it be a ’Flesh Demon King’ body?"

Fang Zhixing couldn’t help but repeatedly exclaim in amazement.

The Zhu Family indeed lived up to its reputation as a prosperous Immortal Cultivation family, brimming with talents: Zhu Wenji had an Innate Spiritual Body, and his sister also had a Transcendent physique.

"Sister, this is Li Xingluo; you met a few years ago." Zhu Wenji introduced.

Fang Zhixing greeted casually with a bow, smiling, "Miss Chunping, long time no see, you are as radiant as ever."

Zhu Chunping looked Fang Zhixing up and down, raised her hand to make a fist, and coldly said, "So, you want to marry me? Can you withstand a punch from me?"

Saying that, she threw a punch without warning, without any Immortal Energy, just sheer muscular strength.

Whoosh!

A loud sound of air being torn apart rang through!

The flowers and grass underfoot shattered at the sound, and even the earth was lifted up.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing put on a greatly shocked expression, crossing his arms in defense over his chest.

Boom!

A circular shockwave burst forth!

Fang Zhixing flew backward, landing on the ground and rolling dozens of meters away.

"That’s all?"

Zhu Chunping sneered with disdain, turning to Zhu Wenji, saying, "Brother, I’ve told you long ago that this Li Xingluo is just a useless person."

Zhu Wenji was speechless, looking mortified.

His sister was great in every way, except she was too stubborn, insisting on finding a man who could withstand the power of her punch.

But that strange strength of hers...

After a long while, Fang Zhixing slowly got up, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, pretending to be in great pain, waved his hand, and turned away.

This scene fell into the eyes of many, causing quite a bit of speculation.

Rumors had long circulated outside, saying Zhu Chunping was a hot-tempered woman who often hit people without holding back, leaving no room for leniency.

Seeing it today, it turns out to be true!

For a moment, some sympathized with Li Xingluo, while others sneered at him coldly.

Fang Zhixing left the garden desolately, heading outward.

Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.

He saw that beside the garden, there was a corridor where a few servants in blue clothes were taking out exquisite scrolls and hanging them up for viewing.

There were landscape paintings, starry sky paintings, and portraits of beautiful women...

Among them, one scroll depicted an exceptionally beautiful woman, with outstanding posture and extraordinary temperament, as if a fairy not tainted by the world.

Fang Zhixing’s pupils contracted; the woman in the painting looked somewhat familiar, increasingly resembling an old acquaintance.

He walked over, his eyes fixed on the woman in the painting, his brows gradually knitting into a knot.

After a while...

Fang Zhixing asked the servant: "Whose work is this painting?"

The servant replied: "All these paintings are part of Mr. He’s collection from our family."

Fang Zhixing hurriedly asked: "Where is Mr. He?"

The servant pointed not far away, where a few young gentlemen were chatting animatedly and merrily.

Fang Zhixing walked over, cupped his hands, and said: "Which one of you is Mr. He?"

The few young gentlemen turned their heads, and upon seeing Li Xingluo’s face, they all showed respect and bowed their heads, cupping their hands: "Greetings to Mr. Li."

One man stepped forward from the group, nodding and bowing with a smile: "I am He Shanlin, what can I do for Mr. Li?"

Fang Zhixing said nothing, pulled him to the Fairy Painting, and asked: "Did you paint this?"

He Shanlin nodded: "Indeed, I did. Is there any issue?"

Fang Zhixing asked: "Have you seen the woman in the painting?"

He Shanlin replied: "I haven’t. To be honest, this is actually a replica.

Years ago, my ancestor attended an auction on ’White Light Star’ and happened to see a beautiful woman painting, immediately astonished. He used a Magic Treasure to imprint it.

The ancestor brought back the imprint, I was so delighted upon seeing it, I made a replica."

Fang Zhixing couldn’t help but ask: "Who is the woman in the painting?"

He Shanlin spread his hands: "That, I’m not sure. The ancestor also inquired at the time, but unfortunately, no one knew who she was."

Fang Zhixing understood in his heart, paused, and asked: "I want to buy this painting, name your price?"

He Shanlin quickly said: "What are you saying, if Mr. Li likes it, you can have it as a gift."

Fang Zhixing nodded and smiled: "Alright, let’s consider it as friendship."

He Shanlin couldn’t help but feel both anxious and excited.

Compared to the Li Family, his He Family was far inferior. He had gained a lot by associating with Li Xingluo through a painting.

Fang Zhixing collected the Fairy Painting and left quickly, soon returning to Tingchao Dock.

He entered the cave residence and spread out the scroll.

Xigou came forward, transmitting telepathically: "What treasure is this?"

Fang Zhixing asked: "Take a look at who the person in the painting is?"

Xigou glanced, and this look stunned him, his dog eyes going wide.

"Wait a moment..."

Xigou looked again, feeling more familiar, and blurted out: "We saw her in the Fifth Layer world, right? Oh right, I remember, the Yan Family Winery, Yan Hongtao!"

Fang Zhixing nodded, inhaled deeply: "It’s her."

Xigou was shocked: "What do you mean, is it possible your ex-girlfriend is on Baiqiu Star?"

Fang Zhixing pondered: "Now, it’s still uncertain whether the woman in the painting is Yan Hongtao."

Xigou pressed: "What if she is?"

Fang Zhixing analyzed: "There are two possibilities, firstly, Yan Hongtao found a way to ascend to the Third Layer, she is also an Ascender.

Secondly, Yan Hongtao was initially a Cultivator of the Third Layer, and the one we met was just an avatar formed by a drop of her blood..."