Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 146 Feng Yan's plan, Avalanche Tang 3 plays slowly

Chapter 146 Feng Yan's plan, avalanche, Tang San plays slowly

Obviously, Tang San was not lost, after all, there was someone to receive him.

But when he saw that Yan Feng looked like he wanted to say something, he nodded and followed Yan Feng to the bathroom.

After closing the door of the toilet, which looked like a luxurious single room in the Tiandou Auction House, Tang San started to panic.

“Yan…Brother Yan, what are you going to do?!”

"Shh!" Feng Yan pressed Tang San against the wall mysteriously.

Regardless of what Tang San was brainstorming with a red face, Feng Yan whispered: "Cousin, the relationship between you and me..."

"what relationship!"

"Oh, there are many people in Tiandou City, be careful of the walls and ears. It's best not to reveal the fact that you and I are cousins ​​in front of others!"

After hearing what Yan Feng had said, Tang San realized that it was just a false alarm and quickly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Feng Yan thought that Tang San didn't understand the situation and was flustered, so he explained a few more sentences.

"Don't be afraid. Brother Xue is the crown prince, and he always has political enemies. They don't dare to target me, but it's different for you. It's just like when we wear masks, so we should try to avoid accidents."

"So that's how it is..." Tang San did not doubt him. As long as it was not something weird, he would feel relieved.

"Yan... Yan Feng, the guy just now must be a big shot in Tiandou City, right? I wonder who he is?"

Feng Yan continued to maintain the mystery, "It is quite big, but he doesn't want to tell you, and I can't tell you, you know."

"Okay, I'll go watch the auction first. I'm sure Miss Meng is getting impatient."

Tang San looked at Yan Feng with panic, so he took a step forward.

Feng Yan was not in a hurry. He walked slowly to the sink and wiped his face.

Although Ning Fengzhi doesn't know Tang San's identity yet, he will know it sooner or later.

Yuexuan is in Tiandou City, and Ning Fengzhi is also familiar with Tang Yuehua, so it is only a matter of steps to get the certificate.

If Tang San called him "Brother Yan" in public, then things would be very serious.

When Feng Yan thought of this, he felt a chill down his spine.

After all, if his identity were to be exposed, Ning Fengzhi would beat him to death, not to mention Tang Hao.

Feng Yan walked out of the bathroom slowly, but he didn't expect that the matter was not over yet.

Seeing Meng Yiran walking straight towards him, Feng Yan was helpless.

When he came to Yan Feng, Meng Yiran crossed his arms and said straight to the point: "Yan Feng, can we chat?"

"No."

"you!"

Feng Yan immediately refused and moved aside to walk past Meng Yiran.

But Meng Yiran's next words made Feng Yan stop.

"You don't want Tang San to know that Xiao Wu's child is actually yours, right?"

Feng Yan's heart tightened, and he immediately denied it: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Xiao Wu said that her husband is dead."

"Ha!" Meng Yiran turned around and sneered, "I wasn't sure at first, but seeing you like this, even if it's not your child, it's yours!"

Feng Yan frowned, thinking that he had made a mistake. With this explanation, wasn't it just like he was trying to cover up his mistake?

But Feng Yan also had a clue in his mind. What if Tang San knew? He didn't even know where Xiao Wu was at the moment. There was no evidence at all.

"What? You're not leaving?" Meng Yiran said in a bitchy tone, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter to me whose child Xiao Wu has, as long as it's not Tang San's."

Feng Yan knew Meng Yiran wanted to control Tang San, but he had no interest in getting involved. "Your business has nothing to do with me, right?"

"You can't say it's completely irrelevant, right? After all, you are Tang San's cousin, and your opinion is still very important to him."

Feng Yan narrowed his eyes and guessed, "Do you want me to help you?"

Just when Feng Yan wanted to refuse, Meng Yiran's tone was extremely loud, "No, just don't get in the way!"

"Am I in the way? You guys can do whatever you want." There was no point in chatting that day. Feng Yan resisted the urge to chop off the snake and turned around and left.

Seeing Yan Feng's disdainful attitude towards her, Meng Yiran immediately started to threaten him.

“Stop! If you make me look bad in front of Tang San again, I will let the news that Xiao Wu is pregnant before marriage and the child is the son of the Sword Demon spread throughout Tiandou City! Who will care whether you are true or not by then!”

Just for such a small matter? She and Xiao Wu even took a carriage to Tiandou City together, right? They have no friendship at all?

Feng Yan suddenly remembered the saying: Only women and villains are difficult to raise.

Maybe it was true that all the girls he met were kind-hearted? A vicious person like Meng Yiran really irritated Feng Yan.

Does she really think being with Tang San is a good thing?
Xiao Wu and his daughter are now Feng Yan's weak spots. Since Meng Yiran insists on coming to him, Feng Yan will not show mercy.

Turning around, Feng Yan looked at Meng Yiran steadily.

Meng Yiran was startled when being stared at by Yan Feng. After he said this, she realized that the person in front of her was not an ordinary student, but the son of a famous scholar.

"What are you doing? Do you want to kill me in public?" Meng Yiran took a half step back in fear.

After all, it is still at the Tiandou Auction House, and Meng Yiran still has something to rely on.

However, Feng Yan only asked back, "Don't you just want to be with Tang San? I can create opportunities for you."

"Are you really so kind?" Although Meng Yiran had some doubts, she was really undecided.

After all, with his cousin Yan Feng assisting him, wouldn't it be easy for Tang San to win the game?

"I don't mean well, but being unkind won't solve the problem. If you're willing, go have a drink with Tang San after the auction is over, and I'll help you get drunk."

Feng Yan said it without much emotion, but his method was good, and Meng Yiran thought it was okay, so he nodded and agreed.

But when she thought about the fact that Yan Feng had many girlfriends, Meng Yiran believed it to be true. "You are quite experienced. You must have tricked the girls around you in this way, right? But don't play any tricks."

"What tricks can I play? Don't blame me if you can't handle it yourself."

"It's done, it's a deal."

...

When Feng Yan and Meng Yiran returned to the auction venue, they heard Tang San exclaim, "These bastards actually sold people as pets!"

"Xiao San, what's wrong with you?" Meng Yiran hurriedly ran over and hugged Tang San's arm.

Feng Yan looked closely and saw a young girl curled up in the huge iron cage on the auction table.

Most of the girl's body was naked, with only the key parts covered by shells. Because she was curled up, her appearance could not be seen clearly, but her figure was almost perfect.

Her fair skin is like crystal jade, and her short light green hair is very lovely.

But between the girl's short light green hair, there was a pair of cat ears that did not belong to humans, her pupils were one blue and one green, and behind her there was a white furry tail that humans could not have.

"A cat girl with a mutated spirit? Did Brother Xue allow it, or..."

Feng Yan said this casually, but Ning Fengzhi knew that he was asking him.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Qinghe doesn't know. He is busy with official duties and rarely comes to places like this."

Watching Ning Fengzhi press the bidding button, Feng Yan suddenly felt that everything had become weird.

How long can Ning Fengzhi's behavior of treating the symptoms but not the root cause last? Feng Yan didn't know.

In another world, the storm that swept almost everything has almost stagnated due to insufficient productivity and human greed.

But one thing is certain.

In the face of absolute power, even human hearts have to give way. This is what he has done before.

It was just a rumor back then, and no one took it that deeply, nor that shallowly.

Watching Feng Yan sitting quietly beside Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin was in a trance, as if he saw a scene from decades ago.

That was when Ning Fengzhi wasn't yet the leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but Feng Yan was already a superstar known to everyone on the entire continent.

But now, Feng Yan no longer has the unbridled and flamboyant look he had when he was young.

But his words were like thunder coming out of nowhere, and even Chen Xin broke out in a cold sweat.

"It seems that Douluo Continent really needs to change."

In his early years, Feng Yan never intervened in the struggles among any forces on Douluo Continent because he didn't want to and had no interest in doing so.

This is the consensus of everyone.

But what did he just say?
Ning Fengzhi knew nothing about this. He was quite pleased and said, "Xiaoyan has grown up. Has he thought about helping your big brother Xue?"

"That's it."

"Don't brag."

As he spoke, Ning Fengzhi pressed the bidding button again.

"One hundred and eighty thousand. Okay, there's a white VIP, ah! The white VIP bids up to one hundred and eighty thousand!" The auctioneer has exclaimed for Ning Fengzhi more than once.

However, white represents the lowest level bidder. Since the auction began, Ning Fengzhi has always participated in the auction as a white bidder.

His account never showed any signs of overdraft, which meant that he had the ability to bid. Ning Fengzhi's move really brought a little white shock to the auction.

This psychological satisfaction is far more satisfying than enjoying VIP treatment.

Feng Yan looked at this scene, speechless, but replied: "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. I will go to help Brother Xue tomorrow."

"Oh? Why not today?"

"Because today, even something as dirty as this can make something interesting happen."

Just as Feng Yan transformed and landed, the avalanches in the first row finally couldn't sit still anymore.

"Who is it? Who is so blind!"

"I want to see who dares to snatch it from me!"

His uncle, Prince Xuexing, was also unable to sit still.

An old man and a young man, who were sitting in the red area at the front, stood up suddenly, one in front and one behind, and swept towards the white area at the back.

Although they were wearing masks, Tang San's pupils couldn't help shrinking when he saw them.

Tang San just turned around and looked at his cousin, "Yan Feng, they are..."

As expected, under Meng Yiran's confused gaze, Feng Yan and Ning Fengzhi stood up almost at the same time.

The two men, smiling, waved and nodded to Xue Xing and Xue Avalanche respectively.

After doing all this, Feng Yan looked at Tang Sanse and Meng Yiran jokingly, "I know."

There are many people who look back along with the snow stars and avalanches.

But after they saw 'Yan Feng' and Ning Fengzhi, especially Ning Fengzhi, not only Xue Xing and Xue Beng were stunned, their arrogant attitude was gone, and at the same time, there were exclamations around him.

Even the host on the stage looked a little stiff.

"The auction house has its own rules. Can we continue?" Ning Fengzhi's voice was not loud, gentle and elegant, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Yes, of course." The host agreed with a flattering look on his face.

Feng Yan also understood. This scene simply pushed Ning Fengzhi's emotions to the limit while he was sitting in the back row.

Looking at Meng Yiran again, she was already stealthily pulling Tang San to ask, "Xiao San, Yan Feng is fine, but who exactly is this uncle?"

Looking at Yan Feng's reaction and calling him uncle again, Tang San seemed to have some guesses and was even more shocked.

Thinking of his good brother's instructions, Tang San didn't dare to say anything more. He just shook his head, signaling Meng Yiran not to ask any more questions.

During their conversation, the auction ended.

The huge iron cage was pushed down, and soon, an old man hurried onto the stage and whispered something to the host, who nodded repeatedly.

Seeing that the matter was over, Feng Yan said goodbye to Ning Fengzhi, "Uncle, I will not participate in the next auction."

"Oh? You want to talk to the Fourth Prince?" Ning Fengzhi naturally guessed it.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, let's exchange some feelings, maybe we can even have a meal together."

Feng Yan also smiled playfully and patted Tang San on the shoulder, "Come on, I'll take you to meet the fourth prince of the empire."

Hearing about free meals, Meng Yiran, who had an appointment with Yan Feng, could no longer sit still, "Fourth Prince? We need to have a conversation. Xiao San, let's go."

Originally, Tang San had a very bad impression of Xue Xing and Xue Beng and didn't want to go, but Meng Yiran held his arm and moved forward.

Seeing his good brother's expression that he was going to watch something interesting, Tang San went forward reluctantly.

After Yan Feng and his friends left, Ning Fengzhi also stood up.

"Are you leaving now? Not going to take a look around?" Chen Xin asked with some confusion.

Ning Fengzhi never stopped laughing, and he unnoticeably shifted his gaze away from the people in the front row of the auction hall.

"Xiaoyan doesn't seem to like these two classmates. Her words seem erotic, but they are mostly perfunctory."

"Oh?"

"Xiaoyan didn't even bring them in and explain the rules of the auction."

Ning Fengzhi kept walking and explaining
"When the auction of his friend's item begins, take them to find Prince Xuexing and Xue Beng. Uncle Jian, what do you think Xiaoyan wants to do?"

"What to do?" Chen Xin didn't beat around the bush. Mostly because of Feng Yan's request, he didn't think too much about it.

"It's simple. Xiaoyan wants to save money for me~"

Ning Fengzhi laughed even more happily, which made Chen Xin smile as well.

"This guy is really not stupid to bring people he doesn't like together!"

...

After successfully arriving at the VIP seats, Feng Yan sat down next to Xue Beng without any hesitation.

"Which one..."

Who is so blind as to dare to provoke this prince at this time?

Avalanche originally wanted to say this.

However, the moment he turned his head, his breathing stagnated.

"Uncle Xuexing, Fourth Brother, hello. I didn't see you last time at Tiandou Royal Academy. It was my fault for not being polite and not greeting the elders."

When Xue Beng saw Yan Feng, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he had no idea what they had experienced before.

Xue Xing, on the other hand, looked at the child adopted by Xue Qinghe with a strange look, "After more than a year of traveling, you have become much more polite."

Feng Yan knew that Prince Xue Xing's good face was not for the former 'Yan Feng', but for the well-known identity of the son of the Sword Demon.

Of course, as 'Yan Feng', Feng has indeed become much more polite in order to stir up trouble.

In the past ten years or so, Xue Beng was often hung up and beaten by his elder brother because he "bullied Yan Feng".

As the saying goes, every failure makes you wiser. If Xue Beng saw Yan Feng, he would probably take a detour.

It was just that regarding today's matter, Feng Yan, with a smile on his face, really wanted to let the future Imperial Master 'King Lan Hao' and his disciple 'Emperor Avalanche' meet each other earlier.

"Isn't this your insinuation?" When the current auction item was pushed up, Feng Yan took the initiative to wave to Tang San.

Tang San's eyes were already filled with anger at his good brother's behavior. He just glanced at Yan Feng and said nothing more.

Feng Yan didn’t care what Tang San thought. The key point was Xue Xing and Xue Beng. The way they looked at Tang San changed.

At the auction table, the host was also making introductions.

"The following auction item is praised by the auctioneer as the most exquisite weapon. Dear guests, don't underestimate its small size, because its power is amazing."

As he spoke, the host took the innuendo off the tray.

"Our appraiser doesn't know how this weapon was made, but once used, it can instantly fire out thirty-six steel needles..."

After listening to the insinuating introduction, Xue Xing was obviously moved, so she asked Yan Feng, "What a young talent, was this weapon made by your friend?"

"Yes, he is my classmate Tang San, and the one next to him is the granddaughter of Peerless Dragon Snake, Meng Yiran. If I had seen you, fourth brother, making such a fuss at the Tiandou Royal Academy that day, I would definitely have complained to Big Brother Xue."

Feng Yan introduced Tang San and Meng Yiran as if they were having a normal chat.

In Tang San's eyes, Xue Xing and Xue Avalanche were terrible. He was pure and innocent and didn't want to be associated with them. He just nodded hurriedly in response.

As Meng Yiran came from a noble family, he was extremely delighted.

For Meng Yiran, being able to connect with the royal family of the Tiandou Empire is an opportunity to rise to fame overnight.

"Your Highness, Your Highness the Fourth Prince, hello. I am Meng Yiran, 16 years old this year, with a spirit snake staff, and a level 33 battle spirit master." Meng Yiran saluted Xue Xing and Xue Beng very solemnly.

"Well, everyone, please sit down." How could Xue Xing still look so arrogant?

Xue Xing's face now was full of kindness, like an elder meeting a younger person.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes. Although Xue Xing was surprised at Yan Feng's behavior, after all, Feng would never do such a thing.

Although they were wondering whether Yan Feng was sent by Xue Qinghe to trick them, the "good stuff" was indeed in front of them.

How could anyone really use a child to trap a wolf?
So Xue Xing wanted to test it out, "I like this weapon very much, I wonder if Sect Master Ning..."

When he turned around and looked at Ning Fengzhi, Xue Xing was stunned.

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin had already disappeared from the auction floor.

"My uncle took a picture of something he liked, so of course he wanted to appreciate it." Feng Yan revealed an expression that every man would understand.

This caused Xue Xing and Xue Beng's pupils to shrink at the same time, as if they had recognized Ning Fengzhi all over again.

Tang San on the side was also shocked. The words "Sect Master Ning" immediately confirmed his guess.

But Ning Rongrong's father bought a cat woman, what is this? Is this the dark side of the upper class aristocracy!
But this was a big surprise to Xue Xing and Xue Beng. They laughed in their hearts, saying that Yan Feng was more of a hindrance than a help.

Not only did he give them Ning Fengzhi's leverage, but he also easily pushed his own people to their side.

Seeing Tang San's incredulous look, Xue Xing felt so relieved.

Looking at Yan Feng with satisfaction, Xue Xing's tone became more kind, "Xiao Yan, you have really grown up. So, how about I bid for you?"

(End of this chapter)

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