Why do I have so many masters?-Chapter 622 - 235 Jianghu (Two in One)_3

It's like a meeting with an immortal!

Some people said when they passed by the Deputy Prefect's Residence, they heard screams coming from inside, not knowing which servant had met a disaster. Others said they saw the Gao Family's young master being whipped with a horsewhip by that senior Mr. Gao, who usually spoke slowly and gently.

But at the time, he was like a wild dog with bloodshot eyes.

People were astonished, full of admiration, relished in the misfortune of others, or yearned for what happened.

Wang Anfeng sat in the corner, listening to everyone discuss his own affairs, pouring himself tea, drinking alone in the busy crowd, yet his expression always remained nonchalant, with a warm, gentle smile on his lips.

Yuchi Jie had come to look for him, talking about the aftermath.

Lin Qiaofu was very tired today, couldn't wait for Gong Yu, and went to sleep early, then Lv Baiping sneaked out to thank him, full of shame, saying that it was fortunate to have Wang Anfeng today, otherwise, she really didn't know how much suffering she would have endured.

Gong Yu came back with a cold face, saw Wang Anfeng, and nodded.

Then he strode upstairs.

Wang Anfeng had good hearing, and he heard the sound of Lin Qiaofu bringing out the cooled roasted rabbit meat as if offering a treasure, and his smile became even warmer, and drinking tea also became more enjoyable.

He sat there as many people came in, and more walked out.

The sky outside had begun to darken, the server sprawled on the counter, boredly watching the gentle young man with a smile on his lips.

Wang Anfeng lifted his hand to sip his tea.

This was the last cup of tea, and suddenly, a heavy palm slapped down on his shoulder, almost causing him to drop his teacup. Wang Anfeng turned to see Hong Luoyu, who had idly wandered over and now sat beside him, slinging an arm around his shoulder, chuckling,

"What's wrong? Little crazy one, you look so unhappy with a sorrowful face?"

"Feeling unhappy inside?"

Wang Anfeng shook his head and smiled,

"Not at all..."

The server cleaning the table beside them curled his lip.

The young master had been sitting for quite a while, always smiling.

Who would smile when they're unhappy?

Hong Luoyu, too, didn't know what to say but just smiled as he looked at Wang Anfeng, watching as his composed expression almost fell apart before he shifted his gaze and scanned the table, cursing jokingly over the lack of wine, prompting the server to go out and buy some.

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The server, powerless to resist and recognizing him as a valued guest, begrudgingly ventured out into the night.

Hong Luoyu lifted his hand to drink a cup of tea, just looking around at the now-empty inn, when he suddenly said softly with a laugh,

"Whether it's victory or defeat, pompousness or discomfiture."

"Jianghu..."

"It's quite annoying, right? Especially those Noble Clans..."

Wang Anfeng pursed his lips.

He was the Martial Artist and Hero mentioned by the warriors and heroes of the day whose Martial Arts were unrivaled, who had terrified Mei Zimo and his companions into silence with his cold demeanor and domineering actions, who, with his own brilliance, had outwitted Jade Ruin Temple, causing all Martial Artists in Guangwu County to be constrained, the Strategist who induced terror in the hearts of many scions of Noble Clans.

Now, as the day darkened, and only Hong Luoyu remained, without any other outsiders around, that gentle and amicable demeanor Wang Anfeng wore, which left Yuchi Jie and Mei Lianhua unable to fathom his true thoughts, vanished without a trace.

His lips, often curved up habitually, drooped down, and he pursed them.

He closed his eyes, thus maintaining an unperturbed appearance, looking every bit the perfect and consummate hero of Jianghu.

Yet in a soft voice, he said,

"Master..."

"Hmm?"

"I miss Great Liang Village..."

PS: Well, just this one update for today, 4300 words, barely... I collapsed after writing that 10,000-word update last night around ten o'clock...