Republic of China Era: Entering the Dao through Divine Strike.

The three entered the carriage and slowly drove towards the inner city.

"Reporting to Seventh Senior Sister and Eighth Senior Brother, ah, greetings to Miss Wang..."

Just as they entered the inner city streets, a sharp-looking young man quickly approached and whispered, "There's a grand opera at Qiqiao Garden today. Xu Liang has come with two servants to watch the show. They were ushered into their private seats a quarter of an hour ago."

"Thank you for leading the way, junior brother." Cheng Feiyan gave the order without lifting the carriage curtain.

"Yes."

The fit young man walked ahead with a smug grin, occasionally darting into the crowd, only to reappear around the corner.

We arrived at Qiqiao Garden.

Just as the driver, Lao He, was about to stop, Li Xin stopped him, saying, "Go around to the side, don't stop."

The carriage circled the Qiqiao Garden once and then came back. Both people in the carriage turned to look.

Although they did not know Li Xin's extraordinary abilities, they did know that he had extremely keen senses.

Although they were now three or four zhang apart, and separated by a wall, no sound could escape his ears.

"Let's go, this isn't the person."

Li Xin shook his head.

There was no further explanation.

He couldn't very well say that he had already seen Xu Liang using [Void Reflection].

Furthermore, from the perspective of [psychic communication], no trace of gray or black aura was observed on the other party.

The air was pure white.

This proves that the other party doesn't know you at all.

Even if I've heard of it, I don't have any particular like or dislike for it.

Not to mention, Li Xin, while going all out, also listened to his innermost thoughts.

【The girl Changge will be performing today. She has a youthful face, but her chest muscles are incredibly strong.】

When the drums are played, it is indeed a unique sight in the capital, and one that should not be missed.

No, I need to observe it more today and memorize its outline.

My set of Ten Lotus Beauties paintings is only two paintings away from completion.

This woman cannot be left unpainted, nor can she be left uncirculated throughout the world.

To miss out on this woman's beauty would surely leave all lovers of beauty with a sense of regret.

Such a kind-hearted young master.

Li Xin really couldn't think of any reason to get rid of him.

Given his willingness to share, as long as he doesn't paint the people around him but only seeks out courtesans and opera singers to paint, Li Xin will not only not suppress him, but will actually support him.

A person of strong emotions.

Li Xin gave a thumbs up.

……

I left Qiqiaolou, and I also left that artist.

Li Xin instructed Lao He to go to Beihu Street.

This time, it wasn't a disciple of the Cheng family's Bagua sect who came to deliver the message, but rather Qiu, the junior brother of Yuanshun Escort Agency.

As soon as he approached the carriage, he said he wanted to pay his respects to Li Xin.

The gaze directed at Li Xin was as fiery as fire, making Li Xin feel extremely uncomfortable before he finally got down to business: "Jing Tang, the third son of Minister of Revenue Jing Yuan, stayed overnight at Zui Hua Yin last night."

I heard that the two most beautiful courtesans in this building got into a fight over him.

Bai Ling's ear was scratched, and Huang Li's hair was plucked out.

Strangely, the two made up again this morning, and now they're sitting on Jingtang's laps, urging each other to drink, gulping it down..."

Finally, there was the sound of Junior Brother Qiu swallowing.

Qiu Shidi's eyes were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred as he stared at Li Xin, hoping he would confirm that the other party was the target.

Although he didn't know what the target had done, Junior Brother Qiu wasn't stupid. He understood perfectly well that if [Yanluo] Li Xin went to such lengths to keep an eye on him, what could be good about it?

Those who take more than their share deserve divine retribution.

Junior Brother Qiu thought to himself with schadenfreude.

"Get off the bus."

Junior Brother Qiu's expectations were clearly not disappointed.

Upon arriving at Zuihuayin, Li Xin stopped the carriage and disembarked first.

He looked up at the elegant lintel of the brothel, smiled, and stepped inside.

"Young master, ah, young lady, young ladies..."

"Catching someone in the act of adultery."

Li Xin threw out a sentence.

The old woman and thugs who came to greet them immediately dared not move.

Of course, no one came to drive Wang Jingya and Cheng Feiyan away.

Some people are even thinking...

Who is this heartless bastard who has such a beautiful wife at home and still comes to a brothel to have fun?

As for Li Xin walking in front, that's only natural.

It would be abnormal for such a dashing and handsome young man not to frequent brothels.

The news spread quickly, and chaos erupted within the embroidered chamber.

Some people jumped out of windows, and some fell from buildings.

However, the banquet at the flower bed in the attic remained unaffected.

A young man with a face as warm as jade and a gentle, warm smile was embracing two women...

He drank the wine offered by the beautiful woman's delicate hands and occasionally ate a bite of the food she fed him.

Hearing the little girl playing the piano, I was filled with boundless joy.

When he saw the curtain being lifted and someone walk in, he frowned slightly, showing a hint of displeasure.

I thought to myself that the madam in this building really lacked a sense of propriety.

Let her suffer a serious illness before she passes away.

So as not to be an eyesore.

Can't you see I'm busy?

He allows others to disturb him without stopping them.

Li Xin stepped onto the flower platform, glanced around, and his gaze fell on the jade-faced young man with a face as round as the moon and radiant with light. He smiled and said, "So that's what 'silver bottle' means. Rather than calling it a silver bottle, I think it should be called a silver basin."

"If I hadn't fought you and guessed your identity, even if I saw it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that such a frail young master was a monk who killed without hesitation and regarded all living beings as ants."

"Brother, what are you talking about? Don't you know that disturbing someone's enjoyment is a very immoral thing to do?"

Jingtang looked displeased.

He was genuinely angry, not because the other party came to test him.

Importantly, for the first time, the two courtesans in his arms looked away.

The two women stared intently at Li Xin's face, their eyes glued to him, forgetting even to refill their drinks.

A slight blush appeared on Bai Ling's face.

It was the first time Jing Tang had seen Li Xin without his mask, and for a moment, a long-lost feeling of jealousy welled up in his heart.

Just like before, others were jealous of him.

There are such handsome men in the world.

At this moment, Jingtang almost forgot his identity as the Silver Bottle Monk, and his heart was filled with surging anger.

This world should never have such a handsome man.

Li Xin must die.

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Chapter 160 The Silver Bottle is Received

"Pretend, really pretend."

Li Xin had to admit that the information Fei Yan had gathered was indeed very detailed.

It's true that he loved listening to opera and had a romantic nature.

Because, at this moment, the other party did not feel much fear or shock at being found.

Instead, her own appearance fueled her jealousy.

To put it bluntly, he was actually jealous of her.

What a magnificent sight this is!

"Unfortunately, no matter how good your acting is, I am not a good audience member."

The image of the young boy in red robes, with red ribbons fluttering in Li Xin's mind, brought a wide smile to his lips.

[Physical condition] Twice as good.

[Agility] 2.5 times.

[Agility] buff, [Critical Hit] buff...

Swift as the wind!

His figure faded from everyone's sight in an instant.

It's like transforming a meticulously detailed painting into a light and sparse ink wash painting.

When they reappeared, they were already in front of Jingtang, the third son of the Minister of Revenue.

boom……

One punch.

"you……"

Jingtang was about to retort, but he was confident that he was second to none in terms of eloquence and public performance.

They also believed that they could use various rhetoric and tactics to make the other party leave empty-handed.

This is absolute self-confidence cultivated from childhood.

To everyone's surprise, Li Xin, who usually had a good reputation and never harmed the innocent, didn't even bother to ask for evidence...

They didn't care whether they had contacted the wrong person or not.

Every move is a killing blow.

bang...

The light and shadow before his eyes flickered, and his deeply hidden Vajra Body was struck by Li Xin's extremely heavy punch, causing it to flash with golden light.

From skin to bones, and even internal organs, everything emitted a tearing, steel-like sound under this punch.

"Duh!"

Jingtang's eyes were full of surprise; he couldn't understand how things had developed to this point.

However, that did not prevent him from making a decision.

Then, pretend to be something you're not.