45: Chapter 45: Climbing Through the Window at Midnight 45: Chapter 45: Climbing Through the Window at Midnight “Grandfather, he’s so amazing.
With just a few pointers, he made the dance of these six female disciples so impressive.”
“I see you’re all staring with your eyes wide open and jaws dropped.”
“He’s really amazing!”
Kong Wenzai’s eyebrows furrowed slightly when he heard his daughter’s praise of Zhang San.
He wiped the drool from his mouth and then glanced at his daughter.
“You don’t understand; this isn’t dancing, this is clearly…”
For the first ti in his life, Kong Wenzai felt at a loss for words.
After pondering for a mont, Kong Wenzai said, “Yes, this is indeed dancing.”
Kong Yuting smiled proudly, “I told you so, he is very impressive.”
At that mont, Kong Yuting looked toward Zhang San and noticed that a woman who had arrived with him had actually run over to pour him wine, and they were laughing and talking together.
Hmph!
A vixen!
Always seducing my man!
It seems I need to make a move on him as soon as possible.
At this mont, Kong Yuting had eyes only for Zhang San.
As soon as she saw that handso face and the hand filled with magic, it felt like she was in the midst of Jiangnan Water Town.
Warm, comfortable, and shivering.
“Grandfather, would it be good if we ford an…
alliance with the Heavenly Punishnt Sect?”
Although Kong Wenzai was only interested in won at the mont and didn’t feel like paying much attention to his daughter, he beca serious when he heard her talk about such a grave matter.
“Yuting, you mustn’t be reckless.
Do you believe that if we form an alliance with the Heavenly Punishnt Sect today, the Town Martial Office could co and annihilate us tomorrow?”
Kong Yuting naturally knew how formidable the Town Martial Office was, so she could only return to her own desk, tilting her head to look at Zhang San on the stage while considering her plan to pursue happiness.
As the dance ended, there was utter silence in the great hall.
It wasn’t that the performance was bad but rather too good.
It was so good that everyone had forgotten to clap.
Soone suddenly started clapping, startling the rest out of the enchanting dance poses that had been lingering in their minds.
One by one, the applause beca continuous, and shouts of “Absolutely beautiful!” could be heard.
Pang Gezhuang waved his hand at the six female disciples and said with a stern tone, “Although you six have received pointers from Taoist Friend Wang, there is still plenty of room for improvent.
Co and sit by for a while.
Later tonight, I will give you so proper guidance!”
After saying this, Pang Gezhuang realized that hogging all six female disciples for himself might seem a bit greedy.
“Taoist Friend Wang, would you like to take three of the female disciples and give them so guidance as well?”
Zhang San waved his hand.
Your dish sizes are so small; I don’t have enough for myself, let alone for three more?
“No need, I am more concerned about when I can see the blueprint.”
As the blueprint was ntioned, the expressions of many beca sober from their previous revelry.
Although the hospitality of the Dragon Serpent Gang was impeccable, ultimately, the reason everyone had co was for the blueprint of the Seven-Star Repeating Crossbow.
“That treasure site can only be accessed at Three Quarters past Noon each day.
Tomorrow, I will take all of you Taoist friends to have a look.”
“Tonight, enjoy your food and drink, drink well and eat heartily.”
Everyone imdiately raised their glasses and drank rrily.
Of course, drinking wine paled in comparison to the opportunity for greater interaction with the female disciples of the Dragon Serpent Gang.
In life, the most important thing is learning.
And the subject of learning never discriminates between the noble and the humble.
It all depends on how much effort you’re willing to put into the subject of your learning and how much energy you’re willing to invest.
Zhang San, full and content, glanced at the folks from Town Martial Office, who had also finished eating, and then stood up to say farewell.
The atmosphere in the hall had long shifted from its initial revelry to a frenzied desire to learn English.
Many people took the Dragon Serpent Gang’s female disciples beside them ho to start studying English tirelessly and thoroughly.
Zhang San led everyone to the courtyard where they would stay for the night.
With the Dragon Serpent Gang owning Eighteen Moon Lake, the gang had extensive land, naturally including many vacant courtyards for people to stay in.
Even though the five forces were staying nearby, each had its own courtyard.
Back in the courtyard, Zhang San imdiately ordered everyone to be on high alert throughout the night.
No room should have just one person, and there must always be soone keeping watch.
Even if there was any noise in the surrounding courtyards, no one should go out rashly.
After instructing everyone, Zhang San finally returned to his room with Big Head Wang and Wang Ziteng.
Although Zhang San, now acting as the leader, was certainly entitled to a room by himself.
But Zhang San felt it was safer to have two people with him.
Although it was a bit noisy, at least he had Wang Ziteng to keep him company through his insomnia.
So as Big Head Wang’s snores began to rise, Zhang San, who had claid the first half of the night as his watch, fell asleep by the bedside too.
Only Wang Ziteng, with eyes wide open, stared at the rafters, filled with anticipation.
He hoped the rafters would suddenly break and crush Big Head Wang to death!
Your snores…
are they reinforced by the Thunder thod?
It’s lucky we’re at Town Martial Office, if he were to join the army, every ti Big Head Wang snored at night, the entire camp would probably think it was enemy cavalry coming for a sneak attack.
After struggling for a while, Wang Ziteng also began to feel sleepy.
Though Big Head Wang’s snoring was loud, seeing Zhang San claiming to keep watch but sleeping soundly irked him greatly.
Thus, Wang Ziteng made a decision that went against ancestral teachings.
With his upbringing, he would never have done such a thing in the past.
But today, taking advantage of Zhang San’s sleep, Wang Ziteng tiptoed over, leaned close to Zhang San’s ear, took a deep breath, preparing to shout and wake him up.
Wang Ziteng took a deep breath with all his might.
Just then, soone ca to their room’s window, pulled open a shutter, and attempted to sneak in.
Wang Ziteng was about to shout for help when suddenly, the sleeping Zhang San lifted a hand to cover his mouth, preventing him from making a sound.
Zhang San didn’t just cover Wang Ziteng’s mouth, but his nose as well.
Zhang San turned his head and gestured for Wang Ziteng to be silent, then looked in the direction of the window.
Under the faint moonlight, the light streaming in from the window outside was very dim.
The person cautiously climbed through the window, closed it after entering, and tiptoed towards the source of the snoring, approaching the soft couch in the room used for drinking tea and reading books.
Though unable to see anything in the darkness, Zhang San relied on his faint perception from the Wind Technique, combined with his sharp hearing, to tune out the disturbance of Wang Ziteng’s breathing, and seed to sense what the sneaky intruder was up to.
He was undressing the sleeping Big Head Wang.
Such a vile criminal with weird tastes!
Climbing through the window in the middle of the night, not only physically assaulting Big Head Wang but also causing ntal harm, take my Rushing Thunder Curse!
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