Douluo Qingmei Qian Renxue, the starting soul ring becomes soul vein

Chapter 251: The City of Slaughter, Goodbye to the Third Young Master of the Huang Family
In the far west, outside an unknown town.

Lin Feng and Qing Xuan slowly stepped into the land dyed red by the setting sun. On the edge of the town, there was a broken wooden sign with the word "Kill" stained with blood. Under the erosion of time, only this word remained, revealing bloodiness and cruelty.

The town seemed unusually quiet. Even the sound of the wind was swallowed up. The only sound that could be heard was the occasional low roar or shrill scream.

The street was a bit desolate, with only one restaurant seeing people coming in and out from time to time.

A man just came out of the restaurant and glanced over with cold eyes. When he saw someone appear outside the town, he was surprised. When he saw Qingxuan's beautiful face, a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

But soon, this greed was replaced by vigilance. After all, no one who could come to the City of Slaughter was a simple character.

Watching them slowly approaching, he glanced at the scene inside the hotel and waited quietly for Lin Feng to approach.

"New here?" the man asked coldly, his voice hoarse, as if he had not spoken for a long time.

Lin Feng did not answer, but just glanced at him calmly. The invisible pressure made the man take a step back involuntarily. Only then did he realize that the two people in front of him had unfathomable strength.

"I advise you not to go in." The man wiped the corners of his scarlet mouth, left after saying this, and hurried away.

After running two or three miles, he looked back, panting heavily, his eyes full of fear and disbelief. He couldn't understand why he felt so scared under the eyes of those two people, as if he was being stared at by some ancient beast.

He touched his neck with both hands and exhaled a breath of relief, "Damn, it's still there, it's still there." He muttered to himself, trying to calm his pounding heart. However, the fear that surged from the bottom of his heart could not be dissipated for a long time.

Qingxuan looked at Deer Man B who was running very fast and couldn't help but curl her lips, "You seem to have scared him."

Lin Feng shrugged, "It's just to scare him. You should know that those who come here are most likely to have committed a crime. If he had looked at you more recklessly just now, I wouldn't mind killing him directly."

Qingxuan raised her eyebrows slightly and asked softly, "What is this?"

“Lust and killing are the two things that people here love the most. All the extremely vicious people are often unable to escape the temptation of these two things, and here, they will be even more unrestrained.

If he really did something wrong just now, he would be courting death."

Qingxuan Tan opened her mouth slightly and rolled her eyes at him. She didn't know what this guy was thinking. Did he not understand the deeper meaning of her words, or was he pretending not to understand?
"Come in." Lin Feng said.

Qingxuan nodded slightly, and walked side by side with Lin Feng into the restaurant that looked ordinary but was filled with murderous intent.

Although it is called a restaurant, its internal structure is actually very unique, similar to the bars often seen among western cowboys.

When the door was opened, a mixture of wine and bloody smells hit me. Inside the restaurant, all kinds of people were sitting or standing, some drinking alone, while others were in groups of three or five, talking in low voices, with fierceness and cunning flashing in their eyes from time to time.

Seeing Lin Feng and the other two arrive, everyone in the hotel stopped chatting and what they were doing and turned their eyes to them.

Lin Feng sat down at the bar calmly and said calmly, "Two glasses of fruit wine, thank you."

The bartender wiped the wine glass in his hand and said casually, "Sorry, there is only one drink here, Bloody Mary." As he said that, he showed a weird smile, his eyes full of provocation.

As he spoke, he took out a glass of scarlet liquid and placed it on the bar. The color was like blood and it gave off a disturbing smell.

"This is our specialty here. The raw materials are flowing through you and me. I hope you will like it." There was a hint of teasing in the bartender's voice.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand to put away the glass of Bloody Mary and said with a smile, "Sorry, I only like to drink fruit wine."

Everyone in the restaurant laughed out loud. "No way, no way, no one here wouldn't even dare to drink a Bloody Mary, right? It's just a little human blood. Who among those who escaped here hasn't killed someone and seen blood?

There are people pretending to be innocent here, how ridiculous! A man and a woman, both of them are so handsome, could they be here for their honeymoon? It's so funny!"

"Are you new here? You don't even know the rules here!" A sinister voice came from the corner, accompanied by a burst of laughter.

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged, he just glanced at the person who spoke.

He was a middle-aged man with a thin and slender figure and gold-rimmed glasses. When he saw Lin Feng looking at him, he sneered, his eyes full of disdain and provocation.

"Here, Bloody Mary is the only drink and it is also our belief." He said slowly, with a hint of coldness in his voice, "If you don't want to drink it, then there is only one result - leave here, or stay forever."

Another man who looked 90% like him walked out from behind him. He looked at Qingxuan beside Lin Feng with an undisguised lustful look in his eyes. He licked his lips and said in an extremely uncomfortable tone:

"Of course, if the beautiful lady next to you is willing to have a drink with us and play with the three of us brothers, perhaps we can make an exception and prepare two glasses of fruit wine for you."

The tall and thin man from before immediately spoke up, "I think you look pretty good, with fair skin and tender flesh, and you're both delicious and fun. If you come by yourself, I can accept it, huh? Hahahaha—" He licked the corner of his mouth, looking Lin Feng up and down, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Qingxuan's brows were instantly furrowed, and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes in the face of such blatant frivolity and insult.

Lin Feng's eyes also turned cold, and a strong and cold aura emanated from his body, making the air around him seem to freeze. He stood up slowly, his eyes like a knife.

Just as he was about to explode, Qingxuan suddenly said, "Lin Feng."

Lin Feng paused, "Hmm?"

"I'm angry." Qingxuan said softly, but there was a chill in her voice that could not be ignored.

"Ah."

Lin Feng responded, put his index finger and middle finger together, and waved them lightly. A sharp sword energy shot out from his fingertips and went straight to the two middle-aged men who spoke rudely.

"puff--"

Just like a balloon being punctured by a needle, the two men's bodies were instantly pierced by the sword energy. Blood splattered everywhere, red and white, all over the ground. They fell limply to the ground without even being able to scream.

Everyone in the hotel was shocked when they saw this, and the originally noisy environment suddenly became dead silent. They never expected that this seemingly young and gentle young man could have such terrifying strength.

Lin Feng withdrew his hand, his expression still as calm as water.

He slowly walked towards the two fallen men, his eyes swept around coldly, "Who else wants to try my sword?"

Inside the hotel, everyone was silent, no one dared to speak. They all retreated and kept their distance from Lin Feng, fearing that they would become the next target.

He sat back at the bar, looked at the shivering bartender and smiled, "Two glasses of fruit wine, please. Thank you."

"Ma, Ma, coming right up, coming right up." The bartender's hands were shaking as he hurriedly searched under the counter. After a while, he finally took out two bottles of long-sealed fruit wine with a sense of relief. He carefully took out the wine glass and filled it for him, and placed it in front of Lin Feng, for fear that he would accidentally anger this evil spirit.

Just at this moment, a roar came from the door.
"Who, who killed my elder brother and my second brother! You damned bastards, tell me quickly, I want him to pay with blood!"

The third brother, who was also tall and thin, rushed into the restaurant, his eyes full of anger and revenge, and his body was filled with black flames.

He looked around and finally fixed his eyes on Lin Feng, because Lin Feng was the only one who was still standing there and did not retreat out of fear.

“It’s you?!” He roared and rushed towards Lin Feng, “First soul skill, ghost fire entanglement! Die for me, ahhhh!”

However, in Lin Feng's eyes, the man rushing over was just an ant. He was too lazy to even move his fingers and just blew gently.

The man was like a leaf blown by a strong wind. He flew backwards in an instant, hit the wall heavily, and vomited blood.

Lin Feng was a little confused. He felt like he had heard of this soul skill somewhere before.
The man struggled to get up from the ground, and when he looked at Lin Feng again, his eyes were filled with fear. He knew that he was no match for Lin Feng, but he had to avenge his elder and second brothers.

"You... who are you?" he asked in a trembling voice.

Lin Feng did not answer, but just asked, "What's your name?"

Before that person spoke, a person close to Lin Feng said hurriedly, "His name is Huang Chang, and the two people on the ground are Huang Wei and Huang Gong. These three are the famous 'Three Huang Family Ghosts' here. They are cruel and ruthless, and they do all kinds of evil. Their favorite thing is Long Yang's habit."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect to meet old friends here. It seems that some guys have changed a lot in these years.

He is somewhat unrecognizable. If he wasn't still thin and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, I wouldn't be sure.

He ignored Huang Chang who was unable to get up from the ground, and returned to the bar. Looking at the pink fruit wine in his hand, he asked calmly, "Someone just said that everyone here has blood on their hands. Is there someone killed on their hands?"

"Gudu - Sir, we are just here to seek a way to survive, can you please let us go?"

"If you don't deny it, then you admit it?"

There was silence. All the ferocious men in the hotel lowered their heads at this moment. No one dared to look at Lin Feng.

"That's good." Lin Feng nodded, put down the cup in his hand, and chuckled, "I forgot to tell you, I don't drink pink fruit wine."

"Ping——" The cup shattered in an instant, accompanied by a shrill scream, and a fallen soul master who sneaked up behind Lin Feng was covered in blood on the spot.

The next moment, people retreated like frightened birds. "I'm sorry, since we have lives in our hands, we might as well die here." Lin Feng had a smile on his face.

"Brother, brother, brothers, fight him! We will die anyway, so we might as well give it a try!" A sturdy voice rang out in the crowd, and then several desperate men rushed towards Lin Feng from all directions.

Their martial spirits had been summoned, their eyes were bloodshot, and they were panting like cows.

There were wailing, cursing, begging for mercy and roaring sounds mixed together. Before long, the place suddenly became quiet. No one survived, including the three members of the Huang family.

The bartender had already collapsed on the ground. He swallowed his saliva. In his eyes, every fallen soul master killed by Lin Feng disappeared in the wind like starlight. The red and white thing did not appear, and the restaurant was not stained with blood.

But it was precisely Lin Feng's method of not even moving his body that made him feel unprecedented fear.

"Clap clap-"

Another waiter walked out from behind the bar, applauding Lin Feng with a strange smile on his face, "It's really wonderful, I have never seen such powerful strength, you are really amazing."

Lin Feng glanced at him and knew that this was the guide to the City of Slaughter.

"You don't seem to be afraid?"

"No, no, no, my friend, why would I be afraid? Compared to your methods, another place in this world is the real purgatory, my God!"

The man continued, "Ah, my friend, I think you must go to that prison of sin and save the lost people who are suffering there. Let me offer you my most sincere guidance."

As he spoke, the waiter walked out from behind the bar with a humble and flattering attitude.

Lin Feng's mouth twitched fiercely, "Shut your mouth."

"Woo woo woo woo--" The man nodded and bowed, and stretched out his hand to signal Lin Feng and the others to follow him.

The three of them came to the backyard and stopped at a wine cellar. The waiter pushed open one of the wine vats, revealing a dark cave underneath.

"Oh, my God, two distinguished guests from afar, welcome to the real intersection of the Killing City, one of them~~~. The Killing City filled with chaos and violent aesthetics, I am..."

Lin Feng's face turned dark, and he tapped the waiter on the back of his head. The waiter immediately fell to the ground, and the strange accent also disappeared from his ears.

Qingxuan exhaled, "It feels good. I've wanted to beat him for a long time."

"You go first?" Lin Feng said.

Qing Xuan raised her eyebrows and squinted at Lin Feng, "Shouldn't you, a grown man, walk in front at times like this?"

Lin Feng spread his hands, "Of course, if you don't mind. It's just that you are wearing a skirt today."

"What does this have to do with me wearing a skirt?!" Qing Xuan glared at Lin Feng, then quickly reacted with a slightly red cheek, "Tsk, you rascal, you little thief."

Rolling her eyes at Lin Feng, she took the lead and leaped, her graceful figure like a butterfly flying in the forest, landing steadily in the dark cave. Seeing this, Lin Feng smiled faintly and followed closely, also jumping into the cave.

The interior of the cave is dark and deep, as if leading to an endless abyss.

"Welcome to the City of Killing. You can get everything here, but the price is your life."

As the prompt sounded, Lin Feng suddenly felt that some mysterious power was enveloping him, and the gathering point of this power was at his dantian.

However, when that power came into contact with his true qi, it was as if it had seen a powerful enemy and quickly dissipated into nothingness.

He gently raised his hand, and a cluster of firelight seemed particularly dazzling in this dark environment. The rules of the City of Slaughter that restricted soul skills did not work for him at all!

(End of this chapter)