"I want one too! This is what Fang Qingtian is really like. Before, I only heard them talk and already went for the best-looking portraits, but after seeing the real person today, I finally know those portraits are still so far off!"
"Wuu wuu wuu, you have to save one for ..."
By now nobody was paying any attention to the custors.
And after being scared like that, at least half of the custors had no mood left at all. They hurriedly stuffed so Silver into the hands of the girls they’d picked, said they’d co back another day, and then tiptoed out the door.
The ones who hadn’t left yet were also urged to go.
"Go on, go on. After what happened today, you think the girls still have the mood to deal with you?"
"If you really stay tonight, these won might feel like puking just looking at your face... They can’t help comparing you to Captain Fang. You think you can compete?"
"Compete my ass..."
The Jianghu n all looked dejected.
Captain Fang is like jade-like orchids, full of Righteousness, majestic as the heavens, his whole body radiating divine light.
And us? We co here just looking for big boobs like a bunch of horny bastards... how are we supposed to compare?
He’s so handso that the girls feel ashad of themselves just standing next to him, while we’re greasy from head to toe and even sll; the girls have just seen the number-one handso man in the world, the God in their hearts... not being able to put their mouths on us is the most normal thing.
"Let’s go, let’s go. We at least gotta wait three to five days before coming back. If we co these few days, I’m afraid the girls will kick us out the mont they see us... they’ll probably be happily floating for at least three to five days..."
"Sigh... staying’s pointless anyway, I was scared so bad I can’t even get it up..."
The Jianghu heroes slipped away one after another.
On any other day, the girls would surely see them off to the door, reluctant to part, but today all the girls were crowded around the few who could draw, begging them in layer after layer...
As for their regular patrons leaving, they treated it like they didn’t even see it, didn’t so much as glance over.
They only hopped anxiously as they begged, "Draw one for too..."
"Sis! Dear sis!... I want one... I can wait... I’ll pay first!"
"I’ll pay first!"
The place was in an uproar.
"Fang Qingtian is just too handso... wuu wuu wuu, this is the first ti in my life I’ve seen such a handso man... if only I could serve him..." one girl said, eyes full of Xingxing.
Another girl imdiately snapped, "Show so respect when you talk!"
The other girls also frowned and stared a warning. Serve him? You think you’re worthy?
On the drawing paper.
Fang Che’s face and clothing gradually took shape, and the girls all held their breath as they watched, eyes shining.
They compared it to the image in their minds.
When the black pupils in the portrait were finally dotted in, a burst of cheers exploded: "It looks so much like him... it’s really so much like him..."
"These eyes, it’s like they’re glowing, looking at with majesty and gentleness..."
"Sisi sis, give this one to ... please? Please?"
The first girl to finish a portrait gazed at Fang Che in the painting with an infatuated look and said, "No, I’m keeping this one for myself, I won’t give it to anyone. Don’t worry... I’ll keep drawing."
"We sisters have plenty of ti... everyone will get one."
The other girls who were drawing also kept making promises.
Only then did the crowd of won reluctantly disperse.
But they all paid in advance and even took numbers.
Each one was waiting for her own portrait.
Quite a few girls walked away in a daze, constantly turning back to look at the spot where Fang Che had just been standing.
Their expressions vacant, as if that black-robed, Unrivaled handso man was still standing there.
That God-like black robe still seed to be gently rippling before their eyes.
A lot of girls were chatting together: "Sister Xiu Xiu... I feel like I’m done for. From now on, I’m afraid I won’t be able to take clients anymore... After seeing a person like Fang Qingtian, how am I supposed to force myself to deal with these lowlifes who haunt the brothel every day?"
"Sigh... not just you, I bet every girl in this house is the sa. In the short term, this place is probably gonna turn into a ’pure-water’ house."
"We have to let the beauty in our hearts stay a little longer..."
"Today Lord Fang clearly said, he has never looked down on us... he even blessed us. I can tell, he truly ant it from the bottom of his heart. For people like us, reading faces and listening for hidden aning, that much we can do."
"Lord Fang really wants to straighten out the brothels, and he really did sincerely bless us... it’s just like he said, though, this world is sothing he can’t change... wuu wuu wuu..."
As she spoke, this girl began to sob: "I don’t know how many honeyed lies I’ve heard in this life, how many people have said the sa things, but when Lord Fang said those words today, I just wanted to cry..."
Countless girls sighed together.
Each of their eyes was red.
People share the sa heart and the sa reasoning; everyone felt the sa.
That night, who knew how many girls lay awake till dawn, tossing and turning in bed.
Their eyes swollen from crying, they just stared blankly until daybreak.
A few girls even kept watch at the brothel’s door the whole ti.
They were hoping that maybe, when Lord Fang left the building, they might be able to catch one more glimpse of him.
...
Upstairs.
In a large song-and-dance hall.
Fang Che held the compiled records in his hand.
Mo Gan Yun and the others had long since slipped in without anyone noticing.
The hundred and twenty-odd scumbags from the two brothels had all been gathered here. The interrogation was already nearing its end.
Ma Yidao had sat through the entire hearing, his face ashen. Even though he was at King level cultivation, he was already scared half to death.
The interrogation had been extrely bloody and brutal.
With the hundred and twenty-so people all dragging each other down and exposing one another.
Fang Che and the others had already gotten hold of the hiding places and Na information for over fifty mbers of the Qinglong Gang.
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