Following Fangzheng's words, the crowd immediately turned their attention to Fan Qinghui. Previously, many people were too polite and didn't dare to look at her, but now, with Fangzheng's words, the crowd took the opportunity to look at the Guardian Goddess to their heart's content.
However, there were some who frowned inwardly because they could hear that Fangzheng's tone was very cold and didn't have the slightest bit of goodwill.
This was very strange. Could it be that this jade-faced playboy had some kind of grudge with the Guardian Goddess?
Under the gaze of the crowd, Fan Qinghui hesitated for a moment before standing up and bowing deeply.
"I'm very sorry, Young Master Fang, Qinghui doesn't understand what you mean."
"It's not strange. Don't you guys like to play innocent the most? … Forget it, it doesn't matter."
At this point, Fangzheng's eyes turned as if he had thought of something interesting.
"Well then, do you want to come down and play with me?"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar. Everyone could hear that Fangzheng wasn't being arrogant, but was humiliating her. What was the difference between letting her attack 100 times and not fighting back?
"This …"
Fan Qinghui was silent for a moment and decided to be a coward.
"Qinghui is not Young Master Fang's opponent, so …"
"Really? Are you sure? Don't regret it. "
Fangzheng smiled and stared at Fan Qinghui. Fan Qinghui didn't know why, but when she heard Fangzheng's words, her heart suddenly skipped a beat, as if she felt some kind of ominous premonition. But after thinking for a moment, she lowered her head.
"Young Master Fang, please don't make fun of Qinghui."
"Fine."
Hearing Fan Qinghui's answer, Fangzheng shrugged.
"This is your choice. You made your choice, so let it be."
After saying this, Fangzheng unexpectedly didn't look for trouble with Fan Qinghui. Instead, he turned around and walked down the stage. This made the people present feel like thunder and heavy rain were small. For a moment, they looked at each other, not knowing what this jade-faced playboy was doing.
No one felt that there was anything wrong with Fan Qinghui's cowardice. Fangzheng had just displayed his strength, and from the previous move, he had undoubtedly reached the Xiantian realm. If everyone's judgment was correct, then there were very few experts in this world that could defeat Fangzheng. Although Fan Qinghui had a great reputation as a protective fairy, but no one believed that she had the ability to compete with Fangzheng.
However, seeing Fangzheng turn around and leave the arena, Fan Qinghui felt even more uneasy for some reason. She had a nagging feeling that she had missed an opportunity, but as for what it was, Fan Qinghui had no clue.
Just like that, the martial arts tournament ended the first day of the tournament in a rather smooth manner. Fan Qinghui, on the other hand, felt uneasy. She hired someone to investigate where Fangzheng had gone, but she was told that the jade-faced playboy had already left Guiyang City on a donkey while humming a song while eating hot pot.
What was going on?
Fan Qinghui was a little confused when she learned that Fangzheng had left Guiyang City. She originally thought that he had some kind of conspiracy against her, but … What was going on now?
Fan Qinghui was puzzled, but the ominous feeling in her heart didn't disappear. Instead, it became stronger.
It was as if … she had made an unimaginable choice.
Fan Qinghui didn't know what impact her choice would have. In fact, this was not what she was worried about now.
"Master Zhi Shen, is there really no other way?"
Looking at the old monk in front of her, Fan Qinghui frowned helplessly. Compared to Fangzheng's inexplicable departure, Fan Qinghui was more worried about the Jingnian Monastery. The representative of the Jingnian Monastery was arrested for harboring a serious criminal of the imperial court and was even locked up in prison. This made Fan Qinghui very nervous. She didn't expect such a thing to happen, but Fan Qinghui couldn't just ignore it. In any case, the representatives of the Jingnian Monastery who came to Guiyang City this time were all eminent monks. If she couldn't save these people, then the Cihang Brothel's plan would almost be completely halted.
But …
"There's nothing we can do. We can't just break them out of prison, right?"
The old monk shook his head helplessly. The crime of imprisoning these eminent monks was harboring a serious criminal, and they were caught red-handed. Wang Wu himself admitted to this point. Under such circumstances, the next step was to report them to the higher-ups and put them on trial. Once the trial was over, these eminent monks would probably spend the rest of their days growing potatoes and corn in Siberia.
However, Fan Qinghui didn't expect that she would be helpless.
According to her plan, as long as she asked the highly respected martial arts seniors here to step in, they could at least avoid prison. But what Fan Qinghui didn't expect was that the laws of this country were not only strict, but also very complicated. Interfering with a trial was not a minor crime, and no one was willing to take the initiative to look for trouble with the Ministry of Justice because of a group of monks who knowingly broke the law.
They would be the ones who were tired of living if they did that.
"I … might have done something wrong."
Thinking of this, Fan Qinghui lowered her head and sighed softly.
"You did something wrong?"
"Yes, the jade-faced playboy invited me to compete with him, but I refused … I wanted to …"
At this time, Fan Qinghui also thought that she had guessed Fangzheng's thoughts. In fact, she really thought that Fangzheng invited her to compete to humiliate her. After all, Fan Qinghui knew her own strength. If she were to compete, she would definitely be fooled by Fangzheng. Just imagine, if a woman was thrown on her butt or fell flat on her back, her fairy-like temperament would definitely be ruined.
Therefore, Fan Qinghui would rather admit defeat than to be humiliated. Otherwise, the image and status she had painstakingly built in the eyes of the martial arts world would collapse in an instant.
But now, Fan Qinghui understood what Fangzheng meant. Perhaps what he said before was that if she went down and made a fool of herself, he would help to let these monks go?
But … she didn't agree …
Thinking of this, Fan Qinghui was filled with regret.
In fact, Fan Qinghui didn't know that Fangzheng did have an idea, but it had nothing to do with those bald donkeys.
In fact, this idea came to his mind when he invited Fan Qinghui in the arena.
At that moment, Fangzheng suddenly thought, 'Why do I have to tangle with Fan Qinghui here? After all, she's just a disciple of the Cihang Brothel. Although she's a proud disciple, she's still just a puppet. If I want to go against them, why not just go against the Cihang Brothel? '
Thinking of this, Fangzheng immediately came up with an idea.
Of course, this was a society ruled by law. He wouldn't do something like exterminating an entire family like in wuxia novels. But what about the other way around? Fangzheng could totally rely on his charm to turn all the women in the Cihang Brothel into his playthings, couldn't he? Since all of you believe in Buddha, why don't you get to know the Buddha of Joy?
Fangzheng knew very well that with his charm, Firebird and God's charm, it was enough to produce a brainwashing effect similar to that of the illusionary school. It was just like those hypnosis and brainwashing games he often played in his previous life. He could brainwash those princesses' daughters and turn them into his loyal puppets.
From a certain point of view, Fangzheng's ability was even stronger than the so-called hypnosis and brainwashing in those games, because hypnosis and brainwashing could be removed, but the charm of God was not something mortals could resist. Once Fangzheng really removed the seal, those young ladies would kneel before him and swear to give everything they had to Fangzheng. Their attitude would be even more fanatical than those self-sacrificing cultists.
That was the power of God.
However, Fangzheng rarely used this power to achieve his goal. Firstly, it was a little too boring. Secondly, although this method could allow him to gain fanatical followers, it could easily bring about disadvantages. In fact, even a true god like the Goddess of Order rarely used this power. According to the Goddess of Order, "A group of crazy stalkers follow you all day and you can't chase them away. They'll even be happy when you hit them. Don't you think it's disgusting?"
Well, frankly speaking, it was indeed disgusting.
Moreover, in comparison, Fangzheng preferred to use his own strength to win the hearts of women instead of relying on this cheating charm skill.
However, Fangzheng didn't need to restrain himself when it came to the group of women in the Cihang Brothel.
First of all, they were his enemies. Fangzheng had always been unscrupulous when it came to his enemies. He only wanted results.
Secondly, the women in the Cihang Brothel were trained to please men. Otherwise, no matter how beautiful Fan Qinghui was, how could she attract so many men's attention? Temperament, speech, and manners. Which one of them didn't need to be trained?
To put it bluntly, Fan Qinghui was just the most outstanding leading lady in the Cihang Brothel. That was why she was sent out to confuse people.
However, the way Fangzheng looked at the Cihang Brothel was different from how he looked at the Cihang Brothel.
During the Warring States Period, he had been to many Cihang Brothel. However, Fangzheng's view of the women in the Cihang Brothel was not so low.
The reason was very simple. The women in the Cihang Brothel were forced to sell their bodies to support themselves. They had to learn how to please men. Otherwise, they couldn't earn money and couldn't survive. Therefore, these women in the Cihang Brothel were actually forced to make a living. If there was a chance to escape from the abyss of suffering, they also wanted to live a normal life.
However, the women in the Cihang Brothel were different. They weren't forced to make a living. They had a very clear goal, and they gave up everything for this goal. In fact, if the Cihang Brothel was placed in the Main World, they would undoubtedly be in the ranks of evil cultists.
Look, hiding in the dark, using their beauty to influence the country, controlling politics, and secretly seeking power. If this was in the Country of Order, they would have been uprooted a long time ago.
These women weren't forced to make a living. Instead, they took the initiative and joined the ranks of evil cultists willingly. Fangzheng scoffed at the prodigal who turned over a new leaf. Since they were going to be the slaves of the gods anyway, they might as well be his own slaves.
After all, he was also a True God, and he had killed more than one or two thousand Buddhas.
Therefore, in the ring, Fangzheng grinned and gave Fan Qinghui an invitation.
If Fan Qinghui came down to face him, Fangzheng would turn Fan Qinghui into his slave and bring her to the Cihang Brothel to slap her in the face.
If Fan Qinghui did not come down, Fangzheng would go to the Cihang Brothel and brainwash them into becoming his slaves. Then, he would slap Fan Qinghui in the face.
That was why Fangzheng gave Fan Qinghui a choice. He wanted to see what she thought.
But now … Well, it was better this way.
After all, it was not worth it to lose a forest for a tree.
At that moment, Fangzheng had already arrived at the foot of Dita Peak on his donkey. According to the records, the Cihang Brothel was in this mountain.
That's right, a forest.
Looking at the lush forest in front of him, Fangzheng's lips curled up slightly.
'It takes ten years to grow trees, but a hundred years to nurture people. Since the Cihang Brothel has diligently planted such a forest for me, I'll gladly accept it.'
Fangzheng was very curious about the expression on Fan Qinghui's face when she returned to the Cihang Brothel and found out that her sect had become completely different. Would this woman still be so indifferent and innocent when everything they had worked so hard for turned into bubbles in an instant?
Hmm, that was also a very interesting question.
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