Feng Jin's lips trembled, struggling to argue as he usually did, yet his mind was a buzzing mess.
"They are indeed." Jiang Pengji's voice interrupted Feng Jin's effort. He turned and saw the thin girl rushing in wide steps and kneeled down abruptly. No one showed their discontent with her manner, for her fury was too explicit for them to mention anything.
"What did the scoundrel say?" Qiguan Rang touched his fan with his palm.
At the same time, Wei Yuan, like Feng Jin, had not recovered from the assertions of Qiguan Rang and Jiang Pengji.
The four greatest houses in Dongqing were the Feng's in Shangyang, the Wang's in Langye, the Xie's in Qiongning, and the Meng's in Cang. While the first three had a long history, their reputation was no match for that of the last, the family of the Legend of Warrior.
How would the Meng's be related to the scandal in his backyard? Wei Yuan needed peace and time to digest.
"The man claimed that their leader is someone called Meng Liang. Huaiyu, have you heard about him?"
Feng Jin replied, "Yes. A close friend of mine, Meng Heng, the eldest legitimate son of the Meng's, was the brother of Meng Liang. Still, how can that be? My friend is so well-mannered that one won't doubt how disciplined his family must be."
The two became friends because of their similar social status and background.
Jiang Pengji disagreed. "Huaiyu, I think quite differently. However good your friend is, it's irrelevant to his brother. Every child is a separate individual. Even though they receive the same education, what they absorb and put into practice can be distinct."
This was indisputable to Feng Jin.
"According to the man I asked, Meng Liang was so spoiled from his own family that every female servant already fell prey to him when he reached eleven. Moreover, the boy is always looking for new targets, and is used to getting what he wants by force."
While the viewers had witnessed her interrogation, they goggled at her inference.
Hongjun Laozude Juhua: "(Cry) The boy was so experienced at eleven, and I'm still single."
Guomin Laogong Diaozhatian: "(Cry) Me too! Are there any cute girls for me?"
Zaixia Yeliangchen: "I can never do it."
Zaixia Zhaoritian: "Me neither."
Zaixia Longaotian: "Me neither."
"…"
Could her audience pay attention to the atmosphere and avoid making her laugh in such serious moments?
After a cough, she resumed, "Meng Liang also acquired the facial disguise skills from gangsters who he befriended. His soft features make his female disguise so vivid and real that not even his family can recognize him. With the aid of such techniques, Meng Liang gained the trust of many girls who later became his victims."
Gradually, he became bored of the simple games and wanted to share the pleasure. He introduced the skills and procedures to his friends and they started a competition among themselves. From commoners to ladies at officials' and merchant's houses, they were excited by the perils and had stretched their hands further…
Chapter end
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