Chapter 34 34. Liu Sanniang

"Is it you, Fatty Li?"

A slightly feminine voice suddenly came from among the fierce men on the opposite side.

Following the sound, a man with ordinary features, pale face, but with a hint of viciousness flashing in his eyes walked out from the encirclement of the burly men.

The man was truly ordinary, but his gorgeous clothes managed to make him look somewhat noble.

But there is also Xu Qing here. When the two of them stand together, the comparison between the two is completely defeated in terms of both appearance and temperament.

The man glanced at Xu Qing with disgust and jealousy, then looked at Fatty Li with a strange smile on his lips:

"Fatty Li, I heard that you joined Yuanfu Temple. You are so fat and big-eared. I wonder how funny you will look in a Taoist robe."

"You usually eat so much, and your robe is bigger than others. Did Yuanfu Temple ask you to hand over some money? Otherwise, we can't afford to support you!"

He starts making sarcastic remarks as soon as he meets us, and is extremely sarcastic.

Fatty Li does have a good personality, especially since he obviously comes from a wealthy family, it is not easy for him to develop such a character.

But no matter how good his personality is, he is still a young man.

Being young and full of energy, blood immediately rushed to his face after being so bluntly humiliated. Fatty Li looked like he was about to explode, and he started to curse:

"A dog's mouth cannot spit out ivory!"

"Wan Zeshu, no matter how fat I am, I am still ten thousand times better than you. I can practice, can you?"

"Why don't you take a look at yourself in the mirror? With your weak appearance, why are you still lingering around in the flowers?"

"This is so funny. The other side wouldn't have surrendered before they even felt any impact, would they?"

Liu Sanniang, who was standing by, burst out laughing when she heard the sound.

As if responding to Fatty Li's words.
This laughter was like adding fuel to the fire, instantly igniting the anger of the "Ten Thousand Books" mentioned by Fatty Li. He glared at Fatty Li and Liu Sanniang with a look of desire:
"Fatty Li, very good. Is this the only skill you learned from talking after you joined Yuan Fu Temple?"

Fatty Li didn't respond, but glanced at him and said, "You have kidney deficiency, you three breaths!"

Wan Zeshu clenched his teeth tightly.

asshole!

Is that the only two fucking sentences you can say?

Liu Sanniang looked at Fatty Li, her eyes sparkling.

Wan Zeshu is the son of a wealthy family in the city. Anyone who could scold him like that and still restrain himself from taking action must be from the same circle.

Even a head taller!
Therefore, when Liu Sanniang looked at Fatty Li again at this time, she only felt that he had a kind face, a pair of small eyes embedded in his round face, and there was an indescribable cuteness about him.

That's the charm of money!
Wan Zeshu, who was standing opposite, saw Liu Sanniang looking at Fatty Li with admiration, and he became furious.

I tried my best to please you, but not only did you not appreciate it, you even showed admiration for the man who was against him in front of him.

Isn't this a crime committed in front of one's husband?
Wan Zeshu was so angry that he lost his mind and punched Liu Sanniang without saying a word.

"Master, no!" The guard's eyelids jumped and he quickly stepped forward to stop him.

A lackey may not understand anything, but he must know exactly which of his master's people he can afford to offend and which he cannot.

Otherwise it is easy to implicate yourself.

The two men in front of them were exactly the kind they couldn't afford to offend!
It's okay to just talk, but if you really start fighting, it will be out of control.

But someone was faster than them.

Xu Qing took a step forward and slapped Wan Zeshu in the face, causing him to spin on the spot.

"Calm down, calm down, everyone calm down!"

"Look at you, you look like a decent person, a Confucian scholar, but how come you don't know the principle that a gentleman should use words instead of fists, and you even want to hit a woman?"

"Could it be that Li Ping'an was right?!"

"I will kill you!" Wan Zeshu's cheeks were swollen and his eyes were red.

The lackey beside him quickly grabbed his master.

"Hey, he's anxious! He's anxious!" Fatty Li didn't mind making things worse and added fuel to the fire.

"Let me go!" Wan Zeshu's face was ferocious, but the guards dared not let him go.

"Are you sure you want to do it?" Xu Qing's expression remained unchanged. "I am the direct disciple of the head of Yuanfu Temple, and he is a disciple of the Li family. Do you really think your family will fight against these two major forces for you?"

In this world, transcendence belongs to individuals, and only practitioners have the right to speak. Although the cultivation systems and methods of the righteous paths are different, the most fundamental and basic things are the same.

For example, in Taoism, the state of refining essence requires trying one's best to keep the primordial yang from being lost. Confucianism and martial arts also have corresponding sayings, not to mention Buddhism.

The Wan Zeshu in front of him was weak and frail, and it was obvious that his body had been hollowed out by alcohol and sex. There was no way he could be a cultivator.

Since he himself is not a cultivator, even if he can rely on his family background and money to drive some cultivators to work for him, it is still not good enough in their eyes.

In other words, he has no self-awareness at all and even dares to mock and provoke Fatty Li.

After hearing Xu Qing's words, Wan Zeshu gradually calmed down and his teeth were chattering.

He is angry!

But Xu Qing was right.

The family will not offend the two major forces because of him.

After taking several deep breaths, Wan Zeshu glanced grimly at the people watching the excitement below. When the others met his gaze, they quickly turned their faces away.

"go!"

Wan Zeshu finally looked deeply at Xu Qing and the other two, flicked his sleeves, and left dejectedly with his men.

Xu Qing looked at Wan Zeshu's back as he left, stroking his chin, "I feel like this guy must be thinking something bad right now."

"He's just a clown." Fatty Li sneered, "There's no need to dirty our hands."

"I'll tell my dad what happened today when I get home. I promise that this guy's family will break his legs and make him stay at home."

Just because you have a background doesn’t mean you’re a bastard!
Fatty Li didn't care before not because he was afraid, but because he needed to keep a low profile. However, he was considered weak and could be bullied, so it was time for him to show his edge.

After dealing with Wan Zeshu's matter, Xu Qing turned to Liu Sanniang:
"Miss, we helped you out just now. Shouldn't you pay us a little reward?"

Liu Sanniang looked up in surprise. She had always been the one taking things out of men's pockets, but she never expected that one day a man would ask her for payment.

"What reward do you want, sir?" Liu Sanniang's eyes were charming and she had an alluring charm.

"We want to ask you something." Xu Qing said.

Liu Sanniang was confused:???

That's it? Are you still a man?

"Do you still remember Erlang of the Cao family?" Fatty Li brought the person to the private room, sat down and asked directly.

When Liu Sanniang heard the name, the charm on her face instantly disappeared, and her expression was full of attachment as well as a hint of bitterness and sadness.

"You should have known our identities just now."

"We are disciples of Yuanfu Temple. We came down the mountain for Cao Jia Erlang."

"What about Erlang?" Liu Sanniang was stunned.

"Yes." Fatty Li nodded slightly, "You should know that Cao Jia Erlang died unexpectedly a few days ago, but there is one thing you don't know -

It seems that he still has some obsession, and he turned into a ghost and stayed in the world of the living. "

"Erlang doesn't want to pass away yet." Liu Sanniang lowered her head slightly, her tone was very light, but Xu Qing and the others could hear the suppressed sadness in it.

"It seems that Cao Jia Erlang had some connection with you before his death, but Cao's family can't tell us everything for some reason, so we want to learn more from you."

Liu Sanniang smiled bitterly and said, "In fact, you can guess it even if I don't tell you. The Cao family didn't tell you because they are concerned about their reputation."

"Before Erlang passed away, he wanted to redeem me and marry me. It's rare to find a lover in the romantic world, so I am naturally very happy."

"But you treat me with sincerity, so I can't hurt him."

"He comes from a family of scholars, a noble family, and his status is noble. His family tradition will never allow their sons to marry a woman of worldly origin."

Liu Sanniang was sold to a brothel when she was young. She experienced and witnessed all kinds of cruelty in the lower class. It is almost as if the legend in the novels made it difficult for a prostitute like her to find a good home.

So she never thought about finding a support for the rest of her life like her other sisters.

Only do three things in life.

It’s all about making money, making money, and making money!
What is love? Isn’t money more attractive?
It was not until she met Erlang of the Cao family that she truly fell in love with him. However, she was also aware that she was too weak to be accepted into the Cao family.

Rather than worrying about gains and losses and offending the Cao family.

It's better to just break up cleanly and go our separate ways. You continue to be the carefree son of a wealthy family, and I continue to sell my smile for a living.

(End of this chapter)