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

Chapter 163 Hotel Storm, Judgment before the Round Robin
When Qian Renxue kicked the door herself, Xiao Wu had been tied up tightly, with a carrot stuffed in her mouth and her whole body red, looking like a drowned rabbit.

When the rabbit was carried away, its whole body was soft.

Of course, Feng didn't end up well either. In the second half of the night, he was left alone in the hotel, lying in a daze. Even Shui Bing'er was shy and ran away.

It was quiet now, so Feng Yan slept until dawn.

Just as Fengyan interrupted the check-out and walked out of the room, he saw all kinds of human life.

The first one to come was Feng Xiaotian, who had a very happy face, and passed by Huo Wu and Feng Yan, who were both confused.

Feng Yan understood immediately and pretended to be confused, "What are you two doing?"

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone drunk?" Huo Wu immediately bared her teeth at Feng Yan, looking very fierce.

Feng Xiaotian was just being ungrateful after getting the upper hand. "Brother Yan Feng, I am in a passive position and cannot refuse!"

We are all kindred spirits! As expected, we all share the surname Feng!
Feng Yan immediately held Feng Xiaotian's hand, "I understand! I especially understand your feelings!"

"Uh... what do you understand? Brother Yanfeng, do you want to have breakfast together?"

"No, no, I'm checking out."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Feng Xiaotian and Huo Wu left.

Before Feng Yan could take two steps, Oscar and Jiangzhu pushed open the door of a bedroom.

"Good morning, Brother Yan. Do you want to go have breakfast?"

"No, I'm checking out."

"oh oh."

After saying hello to Jiangzhu, Fengyan continued to move forward.

Then, the door at the end of the corridor was knocked open.

"Get out of here!"

Then Feng Yan's feet bumped into Xue Aeng, who was rushing out of the door in dishevel.

It was obvious that Xue Beng was bullying a decent girl, and when Feng Yan grabbed his neck and pulled him off the wall, he was already planning to kill him.

"Are you so eager to die? I can give you a ride!"

“No…No!”

However, Feng Yan still looked in the direction of the avalanche, "Meng Yiran?"

As if by some strange coincidence, Feng Yan was pulled into the room by Meng Yiran as Tang San's cousin.

After a while of argument, Fengyan roughly understood the situation.

"So Tang San and Huo Wu drank together and passed out, and were taken back to the academy by Yu Xiaogang, and then you were drunk by Xue Beng?"

After hearing Feng Yan's summary, Meng Yiran covered her face and cried again, "That's it... wuwu..."

Feng Yan ignored Meng Yiran and turned to look at Xue Beng. "You mean, it's true that she had a drink with you. She's just a socialite and drank too much. You sent her back to her room out of kindness, and this is what happened?"

"Yes! I am a prince, what kind of woman can I want?"

As he spoke, Xue Beng winked at Feng Yan.

Meng Yiran had been captured at the auction before.

Xue Beng hopes Feng Yan understands that he is working for Feng Yan.

"What does your matter have to do with me?" Knowing it was a mud pit, Feng Yan felt that he would be stupid to jump in, so he stood up and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Meng Yiran grabbed Feng Yan's arm, her eyes full of tears, as if she was about to kowtow to Feng Yan in the next second.

"Xiao Yan, sister-in-law begs you, can you not tell Xiao San?"

Feng Yan finally understood. So, he was brought in just for this matter?

Seeing Feng Yan was silent for a while, Meng Yiran seemed to have misunderstood. She pursed her lips and pulled her skirt open.

"Xiao Yan, as long as you agree to my sister-in-law's request, I can satisfy you..."

Feng Yan's pupils immediately shrank into needle points. He now began to believe what Xue Beng said. After all, snakes are inherently lustful.

Tang San has been in a state of asceticism recently, it would be strange if he could satisfy Meng Yiran.

Is this an instinctive search for an avalanche? This is really accurate.

Feng Yan guessed that fighting off the avalanche was Meng Yiran's first step. This was called a hunter disguised as prey.

However, Feng Yan has always been the biggest prey. The fact that he was able to escape from the clutches of a large group of women in his life was entirely due to his accurate judgment of women like Meng Yiran.

Now, Meng Yiran actually dared to stand naked in front of Feng Yan?

"Go away! I don't want to say it again."

The unique sword intent of the Sword Demon was only released a little bit, and Meng Yiran's whole body became stiff, and he stood there with fear on his face, not daring to move.

But just before Feng Yan was about to walk out of the room, Meng Yiran started shouting hysterically, "Yan... Yan Feng! I still say the same thing, Xiao Wu's matter..."

Before Meng Yiran could finish her words, Feng Yan grabbed her entire face and lifted her into the air.

Rabbit can be very annoying sometimes, and Fengyan taught her a lesson.

But she is Feng Yan's woman, Feng Yu's mother, and it is not her turn to say anything more.

"You idiot woman, you want to bet your life with me, betting on whether I will tell Tang San?"

After saying this, Feng Yan sealed Meng Yiran's soul power without waiting for her to speak, and threw her into the avalanche.

"I don't want to know about your affairs. Ask her what happened last night."

A bad man matches a bad girl. Feng Yan suddenly felt that Tang San was a little pitiful.

After leaving, Feng Yan hurried to the front desk to check out.

But what Feng Yan never expected was that the lady at the front desk actually asked him for the room fee.

Looking at the blonde beauty's beautiful smile, Feng Yan was stunned.

He pointed at his handsome face and said, "No, I have to pay for the room? Your Highness the Crown Prince hasn't paid?"

The receptionist couldn't hold back her professional smile. "In reply to Young Master Xiaoyan, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince paid for the entire hotel's expenses last night, except for your room."

"I go…"

Qian Renxue's big smiling face appeared in his mind, and Feng Yan's train of thought finally became clear.

It turns out that she didn't hold the banquet to win over Xue Qinghe's people and make friends with the young talented soul master.

They are basically using this name to legitimately book the entire hotel and enjoy their married life!

It's understandable that Qian Renxue got angry since Shui Bing'er got there first.

Seeing that many pairs of eyes were looking at Feng Yan, he panicked.

"How much is the room fee?" Feng Yan asked with a wry smile.

The receptionist nodded to Feng Yan, "Eighty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight gold soul coins."

"Mr. Duo?!" Feng Yan rubbed his ears, he thought he had heard it wrong.

It stands to reason that Feng Jianzong's ability to listen to the wind is absolutely reliable. Even the noise coming from Meng Yiran's room can be heard clearly by Feng Yan if she listens carefully. Being cheated of the room fee is not a big deal. Tang San had given her 5,000 gold soul coins before, saying it was Xiao Wu's living expenses.

With the little extra food he had, he could still afford one night's room.

The number 88,000 is really auspicious, but it’s a bit too much!
If it was Silver Soul Coins, Feng Yan would not object to it, but it would be even better if it was settled with Bronze Soul Coins.

However, the smile of the lady at the front desk was really nice. "I would like to confirm again, Master Xiaoyan, that it is 88,888 gold soul coins."

"Ha! Hahaha! So cheap? Then I'll stay for a few days!"

……

The rumors of not being able to pay the rent are going crazy.

Anyway, too much debt is not a burden. It’s already like this, can’t he enjoy himself?
In general, Feng Yan stayed at Tiandou Hotel during the one-month offseason.

The girls didn't say they disliked Feng Yan, but they were instigated by Ning Rongrong and Qian Renxue to teach Feng Yan a lesson, so no one went to look for him.

This time Feng Yan was really tough. He didn't run even though he could. He just lay there waiting for Qian Renxue to come.

With this back and forth, both sides were involved.

Besides, no one in Shrek Academy dared to care about rumors, and Yu Xiaogang hoped that this troublemaker would not be around to affect his training.

It was not until the round-robin tournament began that Ning Fengzhi, who had become Feng Yan's father-in-law, intervened and personally rescued Feng Yan from the Tiandou Hotel.

"Xiaoyan, the promotion match of the All-Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is not as lively as the preliminaries. In order to protect the privacy of individual soul masters and for safety reasons, no spectators are allowed to watch the promotion match."

"Although the promotion matches are still divided into two empires, the thirty teams that passed the preliminaries will compete in their respective empires. The three seeded teams that have already entered the finals will not participate in the promotion matches."

"In our Tiandou Empire, including the five teams that qualified from the Tiandou City Qualifiers, there are a total of..."

Along the way, Ning Fengzhi kept introducing the competition to Feng Yan in the carriage.

Feng Yan was annoyed by what he heard and quickly interrupted Ning Fengzhi, "Alright, alright! Uncle Ning, just take me there directly. None of this matters. Isn't it enough to win the fight?"

However, Ning Fengzhi ignored Feng Yan and continued to introduce himself: "The promotion match is held in the Royal Hunting Ground, which is located 50 kilometers southwest of Tiandou City. The terrain in the hunting ground is varied and the area is vast..."

The more Feng Yan listened, the more annoyed he became, until Ning Fengzhi said something that was not shocking, but surprised Feng Yan.

"Wasn't the finals held in Wuhun City?"

"Why do you ask this?" Ning Fengzhi was also quite puzzled.

"As usual, the promotion tournament will also be a round-robin system, but because the number of teams has been reduced, the duration of the tournament has also been reduced from one month to half a month. After that, you will have another half-month vacation."

"The final will be held at the border of the two empires of Tiandou and Xingluo."

"Wuhun City is not under the jurisdiction of the two empires. Unless the Pope orders an invitation, even the finals of the elite competition will not be held in Wuhun City."

Feng Yan shook his head, "Nothing."

As far as he could remember, the final was held in Wuhun City.

It doesn’t matter where the finals are held. What matters is why Bibi Dong gave this order in the first place?
"Xiaoyan, is your father involved with the Pope? That's why you ask this?" Ning Fengzhi was very curious about Feng Yan's attitude.

"No, I just think that Spirit Hall should do this."

"Why? Winning a match on their own turf is nothing. They have won almost every tournament. But if they lose, it will cause an irreparable blow to the Pope's prestige."

"That's it..."

Fengyan doesn't know much about political matters.

What he was sure of was that without Feng Yan's existence, Bibi Dong was bent on destroying the Spirit Hall and even the world.

Her real purpose in gaining authority and great power was never for the sake of these two things, but for revenge.

But now, Feng Yan is a little unsure.

Just as Ning Fengzhi said, if it was just to make the disciples famous, Wuhun City should not have been chosen.

But if he wasn't in Wuhun City, Feng Yan's plan wouldn't even begin.

How to make Bibi Dong choose Wuhun City as the venue for the competition? This is the biggest challenge Feng Yan needs to face now.

Ning Fengzhi didn't know what Feng Yan was thinking, he just felt that he was full of youthful vigor and wanted to prove himself in front of the highest hall of soul masters.

But the most important thing is strength.

"Xiaoyan, what do you think of your own strength and the strength of your team? You and Shui Bing'er from Tianshui College are both at the level of 50 Quasi-Soul King, so it's hard for uncle to judge."

"No team in the Tiandou division will be our opponent." Ning Fengzhi was not an outsider either, so Feng Yan made some comments.

"Except for the reserve players, people like Dai Mubai and Tang San are among the best fighters under the same title. Ma Hongjun can also fight against the weak Soul Emperor."

"Oh? What about Rongrong and the others?"

"Xiao Wu probably has the strength of an ordinary high-level Soul Emperor. Rongrong and Zhuqing did not choose to fight head-on in a life-and-death battle, and they already have the strength to kill ordinary Soul Saint-level opponents."

"Bing'er's strength is weaker than mine, but she just doesn't have an additional spirit ring, otherwise she should have broken through level 70."

Ning Fengzhi nodded continuously when he heard about his daughter, but when Feng Yan mentioned Shui Bing'er, his eyes became sharp.

"It seems that this girl can't be kept."

Ning Fengzhi's murderous intention made Feng Yan suddenly confused, "No, why?"

"The Five Elements Academy has always been neutral. If they cannot recruit us, they will be used by the Spirit Hall. Why do you think that is?" Ning Fengzhi said expressionlessly.

"Impossible! I can guarantee that Bing'er will not turn to the Spirit Hall!"

Feng Yan said this almost with confidence.

Even without Feng, Tianshui College would have eventually joined the Tiandou Empire camp.

If Ning Fengzhi wanted to kill her because of this, then Shui Bing'er would be really wronged.

However, after Feng Yan finished speaking, Ning Fengzhi's eyes became sharper, "Xiao Yan, what is your relationship with Shui Bing'er?"

Feng Yan's eyes were completely dead at this moment.

Are you waiting for me here?!
"I have many sons, but only one daughter. Xiaoyan, although your uncle has watched you grow up, you are still very different from your father..."

"Uncle won't care about your Feng family, but Rongrong, uncle wants her to be happy. Do you understand?"

Ning Fengzhi's words were not just a warning, the meaning was clear.

For a moment, Feng Yan was extremely confused.

Living a mediocre life is nothing but a slow death. This competition is the only chance to get close to Bibi Dong and enter Wuhun City.

Once he misses it, he will never have another chance facing Bibi Dong.

But the possibility of failure was equally huge, and Feng Yan also thought that he should not let Ning Rongrong accompany him to eternal damnation.

Coincidentally, Ning Fengzhi's suggestion also gave Feng Yan an idea of ​​a solution.

The method that made Bibi Dong definitely choose to hold the finals in Wuhun City.

"Uncle, I will find a chance to break up with Rongrong. She is still pure, there is no need for her to accompany me for the rest of her life."

After saying this, Ning Fengzhi was no longer his father-in-law, and Feng Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

But what about that feeling of loss that comes from deep within your soul?

(End of this chapter)