Chapter 142
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Chapter 142
In recent days, the light rain continued, and today it finally cleared up. The warm sunshine shone down, raising the temperature quite a bit.
In Pingjiang City, many people were sunbathing under the warm sun.
At the entrance of the martial arts hall, the atmosphere was especially lively, with singing and dancing.
The sounds of the zither, erhu, gongs and drums, all kinds of musical instruments were available, with one melody after another of different styles being performed, some cheerful, some passionate, some lyrical...
Accompanying the music, there were also more than a dozen women dressed glamorously below the steps, swaying their slender waists, dancing along to the different styles of music, fluttering about gracefully.Ñøv€lRapture marked the initial hosting of this chapter on Ñôv€lß¡n.
And at the entrance of the martial arts hall, a man in black robes was casually lying in a reclining chair with his legs crossed.
Along with the music, his sleeves were waving above his head quite rhythmically, and at his feet, a dog was lying down, eyes half-closed, wagging its tail with an obsequious look as it kneaded his thighs.
"Marvelous!"
A satisfied voice came from under the black robes. He grabbed a handful of gold coins from the large basin next to him and tossed them over.
Seeing this, the dancing women worked even harder, some bolder ones even twisted their way to the black-robed man, their soft bodies unintentionally brushing against him, almost falling right into the black-robed man's arms.
Although they didn't quite understand why this body under the black robes felt a little prickly, with that large basin of gold coins next to him, it didn't matter.
"Hehehe!"
"Marvelous, extremely marvelous!"
Ripples of laughter came from under the black robes.
"And you used my gold coins to squander, if I don't beat you to death today, you probably don't know how many eyes this horse king has!"
Yi Feng stomped on the skull head's body without holding back at all.
From the cracks of the door, the dog Ao Qing watched with heart pounding nervously, and every stomp even made his eyelids twitch.
"Bro, it's really not that I'm not loyal."
"Master's beating, probably only you in the whole world could withstand..."
While Yi Feng was beating the skull head violently, the dancing ladies also saw the situation was bad. Nimbly, they went to pick up the gold coins on the ground, brazenly grabbing another handful from the basin before hurriedly running away without a trace.
"Damn, my gold coins!"
Seeing the large basin of gold coins left with just the bottom, Yi Feng was practically in tears.
It was true he had money now, but having money didn't mean he could forget the days of poverty. He still remembered that year when his books weren't selling and no one was coming to the martial arts hall, he had eaten radish leaves and rice mix for the whole winter, causing him to be constipated for months and nearly getting hemorrhoids.
Thinking of this, Yi Feng's anger rose again as he continued stomping heavily on the skull head.
"So you are that Yi Feng?"
Just then, an arrogant voice sounded from behind.
Hearing this, Yi Feng, who had one foot on the skull head, turned to look. He saw the Qingshan Patriarch and a middle-aged man dressed lavishly standing behind him.
The one who had just spoken was that unfamiliar middle-aged man.
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Chapter 142
In recent days, the light rain continued, and today it finally cleared up. The warm sunshine shone down, raising the temperature quite a bit.
In Pingjiang City, many people were sunbathing under the warm sun.
At the entrance of the martial arts hall, the atmosphere was especially lively, with singing and dancing.
The sounds of the zither, erhu, gongs and drums, all kinds of musical instruments were available, with one melody after another of different styles being performed, some cheerful, some passionate, some lyrical...
Accompanying the music, there were also more than a dozen women dressed glamorously below the steps, swaying their slender waists, dancing along to the different styles of music, fluttering about gracefully.Ñøv€lRapture marked the initial hosting of this chapter on Ñôv€lß¡n.
And at the entrance of the martial arts hall, a man in black robes was casually lying in a reclining chair with his legs crossed.
Along with the music, his sleeves were waving above his head quite rhythmically, and at his feet, a dog was lying down, eyes half-closed, wagging its tail with an obsequious look as it kneaded his thighs.
"Marvelous!"
A satisfied voice came from under the black robes. He grabbed a handful of gold coins from the large basin next to him and tossed them over.
Seeing this, the dancing women worked even harder, some bolder ones even twisted their way to the black-robed man, their soft bodies unintentionally brushing against him, almost falling right into the black-robed man's arms.
Although they didn't quite understand why this body under the black robes felt a little prickly, with that large basin of gold coins next to him, it didn't matter.
"Hehehe!"
"Marvelous, extremely marvelous!"
Ripples of laughter came from under the black robes.
"And you used my gold coins to squander, if I don't beat you to death today, you probably don't know how many eyes this horse king has!"
Yi Feng stomped on the skull head's body without holding back at all.
From the cracks of the door, the dog Ao Qing watched with heart pounding nervously, and every stomp even made his eyelids twitch.
"Bro, it's really not that I'm not loyal."
"Master's beating, probably only you in the whole world could withstand..."
While Yi Feng was beating the skull head violently, the dancing ladies also saw the situation was bad. Nimbly, they went to pick up the gold coins on the ground, brazenly grabbing another handful from the basin before hurriedly running away without a trace.
"Damn, my gold coins!"
Seeing the large basin of gold coins left with just the bottom, Yi Feng was practically in tears.
It was true he had money now, but having money didn't mean he could forget the days of poverty. He still remembered that year when his books weren't selling and no one was coming to the martial arts hall, he had eaten radish leaves and rice mix for the whole winter, causing him to be constipated for months and nearly getting hemorrhoids.
Thinking of this, Yi Feng's anger rose again as he continued stomping heavily on the skull head.
"So you are that Yi Feng?"
Just then, an arrogant voice sounded from behind.
Hearing this, Yi Feng, who had one foot on the skull head, turned to look. He saw the Qingshan Patriarch and a middle-aged man dressed lavishly standing behind him.
The one who had just spoken was that unfamiliar middle-aged man.
Chapter 142In recent days, the light rain continued, and today it finally cleared up. The warm sunshine shone down, raising the temperature quite a bit.In Pingjiang City, many people were sunbathing under the warm sun.At the entrance of the martial arts hall, the atmosphere was especially lively, with singing and dancing.The sounds of the zither, erhu, gongs and drums, all kinds of musical instruments were available, with one melody after another of different styles being performed, some cheerful, some passionate, some lyrical...Accompanying the music, there were also more than a dozen women dressed glamorously below the steps, swaying their slender waists, dancing along to the different styles of music, fluttering about gracefully.NvlRapture marked the initial hosting of this chapter on Novln.And at the entrance of the martial arts hall, a man in black robes was casually lying in a reclining chair with his legs crossed.Along with the music, his sleeves were waving above his head quite rhythmically, and at his feet, a dog was lying down, eyes half-closed, wagging its tail with an obsequious look as it kneaded his thighs."Marvelous!"A satisfied voice came from under the black robes. He grabbed a handful of gold coins from the large basin next to him and tossed them over.Seeing this, the dancing women worked even harder, some bolder ones even twisted their way to the black-robed man, their soft bodies unintentionally brushing against him, almost falling right into the black-robed man's arms.Although they didn't quite understand why this body under the black robes felt a little prickly, with that large basin of gold coins next to him, it didn't matter."Hehehe!""Marvelous, extremely marvelous!"Ripples of laughter came from under the black robes."And you used my gold coins to squander, if I don't beat you to death today, you probably don't know how many eyes this horse king has!"Yi Feng stomped on the skull head's body without holding back at all.From the cracks of the door, the dog Ao Qing watched with heart pounding nervously, and every stomp even made his eyelids twitch."Bro, it's really not that I'm not loyal.""Master's beating, probably only you in the whole world could withstand..."While Yi Feng was beating the skull head violently, the dancing ladies also saw the situation was bad. Nimbly, they went to pick up the gold coins on the ground, brazenly grabbing another handful from the basin before hurriedly running away without a trace."Damn, my gold coins!"Seeing the large basin of gold coins left with just the bottom, Yi Feng was practically in tears.It was true he had money now, but having money didn't mean he could forget the days of poverty. He still remembered that year when his books weren't selling and no one was coming to the martial arts hall, he had eaten radish leaves and rice mix for the whole winter, causing him to be constipated for months and nearly getting hemorrhoids.Thinking of this, Yi Feng's anger rose again as he continued stomping heavily on the skull head."So you are that Yi Feng?"Just then, an arrogant voice sounded from behind.Hearing this, Yi Feng, who had one foot on the skull head, turned to look. He saw the Qingshan Patriarch and a middle-aged man dressed lavishly standing behind him.The one who had just spoken was that unfamiliar middle-aged man.
