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Chapter 157 Wang Gan Can Live

Tianji Tower Headquarters

The Heavenly Mystery Pavilion now resembles Wang Gan; he has been upgraded from the Heavenly Mystery Prince to the Pavilion Master.

With Shangguan Feiyan's cooperation, the remaining forces of Qingyi Tower were all taken over by Wang Gan.

Of course, the rise of a new power will naturally be followed by probing from other powers.

Because if there is even one person who knows many secrets of the martial arts world, many people will lose sleep. If an organization that knows many secrets of the martial arts world were to appear, it would frighten everyone even more.

Through the Golden Roc Dynasty case, Wang Gan has proven the authenticity of his claim that he, the Heavenly Mystery Prince, can predict the future. His skillful and all-knowing maneuvering in the case could not be hidden from the various organizations.

Wang Gan has killed off many assassins and spies in the past few days, all of whom are from Lu Xiaofeng's various old coin organizations.
Ghostly manor, demonic cult, invisible man, even imperial secret agents.

And of course, there are red shoes.

That night, Wang Gan was surrounded by girls from Yingchun Pavilion, and just as he was about to go to bed...

Suddenly a bright light flashed and appeared in front of Wang Gan.

It was a pair of swords, with red silk ribbons wrapped around their hilts, making them a beautiful sight when wielded.

But if you think these two swords are for sword dancing, you'd be sorely mistaken. The swordsmanship produced by these two swords is bizarre and unpredictable, like mercury flowing across the ground, penetrating everywhere.

If the opponent shows even the slightest weakness, they will be pierced through by these two swords.

At this moment, Wang Gan was full of openings, and his vital points were instantly covered by the two swords!

Keng!
The newcomer's eyes widened. Just as the two swords were about to strike, Wang Gan suddenly made a move, using an incredible technique and angle to clamp both swords between his two fingers!

"The Spiritual Finger Technique?"

The person who came was an old woman with very thin teeth, her back bent so low she almost touched the ground, her face covered in wrinkles.

But the sword in her hand was very steady, more steady than most swordsmen in the martial arts world.

"Isn't this Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts?"

"Wrong! It's Kato Takaichi!"

Wang Gan's expression was playful.

"This is much more powerful than the Spirit Finger, especially when used against women."

"Holding two swords, her swordsmanship is unpredictable, and colorful ribbons fly like lightning... Are you Gongsun Da Niang?"

Wang Gan's heart skipped a beat. He was just about to go to bed when he was surprised by what he saw.

"So you're the one who bullied Fourth Sister?"

Gongsun Da Niang's expression changed, because she realized that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull out her twin swords, as if they had taken root in her fingers.

"You mean Ouyang Qing?"

Wang Gan was somewhat wronged.

“I was just having a chat with her. I think if a man is going to harass a woman, he should at least take her clothes off.”

"On the contrary, she saw me take off my clothes last time, so she owes me one. Moreover, after that, Ouyang Qing stopped coming to work at Yingchun Pavilion."

Gongsun Da Niang sneered.

"Isn't it because you turned Yingchun Pavilion into the headquarters of Tianji Tower? You've monopolized all the courtesans lately!"

Wang Gan shrugged and told the two courtesans beside him to go out first.

"So you came here to pay off your best friend's debt?"

Wang Gan's lips curled into a smile.

"Last time she took the money but didn't sleep with me, that counts as one time. Later, she saw my body, that counts as another time."

Wang Gan sighed.

I'm so angry and cold! Doesn't a man's innocence count as innocence?!

“If you, Gongsun Da Niang, are to repay the debt, then interest will have to be calculated.”

Gongsun Da Niang's voice was hoarse as she mocked,

"What, do you want me to see your 'Heavenly Secret Staff'?"

"You won't even spare an old woman like me?"

Gongsun Da Niang naturally learned from Ouyang Qing what the so-called Heavenly Secret Staff was. It was the first time she had heard of it, and Gongsun Da Niang was stunned. She never knew there were such shameless men in the world!
Given that this man was incredibly audacious, Granny Gongsun deliberately disguised herself as an old, toothless woman to prevent Wang Gan from having any designs on her!
"Women are like fine wine, becoming more mellow with age."

Wang Gan took a deep breath, looked directly at Gongsun Da Niang with admiration.

"do not you know?"

Gongsun Da Niang was so angry she laughed.

"Okay, let's make a bet then."

"If you win, I will let you see my body; if I win, you must promise me one thing."

"Of course, it's the kind that doesn't require looking at the Heavenly Secret Staff!"

Wang Gan also laughed out loud.
"If you had heard the story I told Ouyang Qing, you would know that I even won against the most vicious 'gambling addict,' known as 'half-human, half-ghost, the number one gambler,'"

"I can't believe you're going to challenge me?"

When Gongsun Da Niang proposed the bet, she naturally had her own confidence.

“You are a man, and you are ranked first on the weapons list, so naturally my martial arts are inferior to yours.”

Gongsun Da Niang smiled slyly.
"Let's have a drinking contest!"

Wang Gan then remembered that in the original novel, it seemed that Gongsun Da Niang had an amazing capacity for alcohol, and even Lu Xiaofeng, a drunkard, couldn't outdrink her. He was forced by her to drink twelve jars of wine in a row, and then he vomited from drinking it all.

"And cheating using internal energy is strictly prohibited!"

"Gongsun Da Niang emphasized. Even in that brief exchange, Gongsun Da Niang knew that the person opposite her possessed extraordinary martial arts skills, able to simultaneously hold her two swords between two fingers. Even the ancient martial saints were no more skilled than this."

If it were a contest of martial arts, she would be no match for him, so she did not want to humiliate herself and, just like in the original story, proposed a contest of lightness skills and swordsmanship.

Gongsun Da Niang knew that some people with extremely high internal strength could expel alcohol from their bodies, and she deliberately emphasized that this was to eliminate such methods.

Wang Gan laughed heartily.
"My alcohol tolerance is indeed not high, it's only this much."

Wang Gan extended his index finger.

"Only one jar?"

Gongsun Da Niang's heart stirred.
"I'll keep drinking!"

Gongsun Da Niang snorted coldly, utterly disbelieving.

She has always been confident in her alcohol tolerance. Since her debut, no one has ever gotten her drunk, and she has never been drunk herself.

They drank until they reached their twentieth jar.

Gongsun Da Niang's expression turned a little strange.

After drinking the thirtieth jar, Gongsun Da Niang's face turned red, and she became somewhat restless.

It wasn't that she was particularly drunk—the alcohol content of ancient wine was low, and she was far from being drunk—but rather that she simply couldn't hold it in any longer.

Even if the alcohol doesn't work, the amount of alcohol consumed is real, it will be digested by the body and excreted.

Looking at Wang Gan again, his expression was a half-smile, completely relaxed, without the slightest hint of tension.

He practiced the Demon-Subduing Golden Body technique, making not only his skin and bones, but also his internal organs impervious to swords and spears.

In other words, he has an indestructible bladder!
The urge to urinate from drinking thirty catties of alcohol was far less intense than his usual challenge of stopping urination.

On the other hand, while Gongsun Da Niang might possess some extraordinary talents, she is ultimately still within the realm of humanity.

"You win!"

Gongsun Da Niang gritted her teeth, her tone stiff, and her legs tightly pressed together.

"I need to go out for a while!"

"Eh!"

Wang Gan stopped her and sighed.

"If you run away, who am I supposed to get my bet back from?"

Gongsun Da Niang's expression, which had been somewhat unpleasant, suddenly broke into a smile.
"Okay, I'll honor my bet right now!"

call out!
Suddenly, many colorful ribbons appeared in front of Wang Gan's eyes, dancing in the air like clouds on the horizon, dazzling the eye.

At some point, the hunched and aged figure disappeared, replaced by a beautiful woman as radiant as the morning sun, as noble as an empress, and as graceful as a fairy!
If Wang Gan were to judge, only Fang Lingji, who died many years ago, from the Legendary Twins, could be compared to her.

But in Wang Gan's view, they were completely incomparable.

Fang Lingji was cold, not even hot enough, while Gongsun Lan in front of her was hot.

"I've shown you my body, can I walk now?"

Gongsun Lan's face was somewhat cold.

"Ok?"

Wang Gan frowned; something was off about this tactic!

Sure enough, Gongsun Lan smiled slyly.
"Just like the gambling story you told, which didn't mention anything about length, I also didn't say whether the body was dressed or naked!"

Okay, okay, you're playing word games with me, aren't you?

Wang Gan was so angry he laughed.

Gongsun Da Niang was on edge, fearing that Wang would dare to turn his back on her.

But Wang Gan didn't make a move at all. Instead, he looked at her with a smile and remained motionless.

Gongsun Da Niang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave.

Hu~~~
A crisp whistle rang out in the room, clear, high-pitched, with a strange rhythm that was pleasing to the ear and made one want to lose control of their bladder!

Gongsun Lan stood frozen in place, unable to take a second step.

Because that whistle resonated with the surging tide within her, the tide became even more intense, like the rising tide of the Qiantang River, sudden and overwhelming!
The dam gates that were holding back the tide were now teetering on the brink of collapse, with some cracks vaguely visible.

Gongsun Lan looked at Wang Gan with a face full of despair, her expression pleading like never before.

"No"

Wang Gan looked to the side, put his hands behind his back, and whistled as he strolled along, seemingly casually.

The whistle had been blowing for far too long, long enough for the mighty Yellow River to breach the dam and for a thousand-mile-long dike to collapse into an empty hole.

Slurp!

With a sigh of relief, a clear spring gushed forth, leaving its moisture on her fair skin and colorful dress.

Wang Gan couldn't help but sigh.
Some of it was wasted.

Of course, Gongsun Lan's eyes also welled up with tears. She didn't know what to do and just stood there, letting the tide wash them away.

Without a doubt, this is when a woman is most vulnerable and in need of comfort the most.

Wang Gan was undoubtedly a warm-hearted man. He first carefully cleaned up Gongsun Lan, and then wrote a poem to comfort her.

"The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks."

"Spring flowers may fade at will, but the king dares not remain."

(End of this chapter)