Douluo: Wuhun Jinguang, I just want to add money

Chapter 17 More money is needed

Qin Feng, who was hurrying along with Meng Yiran, suddenly turned around and said, "Who is it? Come out!"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong, who was hiding behind the tree, came out reluctantly.

"why you?"

Qin Feng was a little surprised to see the person coming.

The eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect actually resorted to the stalking trick.

"Why? Are you the only ones allowed to take this road? Are you not allowed to walk with you?"

Ning Rongrong hugged her chest and snorted righteously.

"Then what happened to your face?"

Seeing Ning Rongrong's funny appearance with a dusty face, Meng Yiran couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into laughter: "Hehehe..."

After following them for almost a whole night, Ning Rongrong felt sore in her back and waist that she was no longer in a good mood. She couldn't help but glare at her.

It would have been better if he hadn't glared at her. After he glared, Meng Yiran laughed even more unscrupulously.

Ning Rongrong was so angry that she stamped her feet, but there was nothing she could do.

Qin Feng was too lazy to care about her. If she wanted to follow him, then let her follow him. Anyway, it was the affairs of a young lady and he, a mere common man, could not interfere.

Then Qin Feng and Meng Yiran set off again.

Ning Rongrong still followed behind him on her own.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

The three finally arrived at the Royal City of Barak.

After spending a night together, Ning Rongrong thought that her relationship with the two men had eased a little.

Looking at the three eye-catching characters "Barak" on the city gate, Ning Rongrong boldly asked, "Hey, what are you two doing here?"

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, Miss Ning."

Meng Yiran spoke each word one by one, emphasizing the last four words.

It's a very uncomfortable experience for anyone to be treated coldly despite their efforts.

Ning Rongrong's face also turned cold, and she walked towards Qin Feng with a frown.

But just as she opened her mouth and before she could shout, a hearty laugh came from the front:
"Hahaha, Yiran, Xiaofeng, you guys are finally here. You made us wait so long!"

The visitor was none other than the current representative of the Exotic Beast Academy, Director Su Youpeng.

At this moment, his black hair was combed meticulously, and he was wearing a luxurious suit. He looked like a successful man.

It is completely different from the decadent appearance a few years ago.

It can even be said that it is a complete upgrade and has become more powerful.

Speaking of which, I have to thank Qin Feng a lot.

After all, without Qin Feng, he couldn't make any progress!

"Director Su."

"Director Su."

The two greeted each other one after another.

Su Youpeng also nodded slightly to the two of them.

Qin Feng is now much taller than himself, and Su Youpeng is proud of him. After all, he is the student he watched grow up.

Alec Su looked at the unhappy Ning Rongrong behind them and asked in surprise, "By the way, who is this?"

Meng Yiran spoke first: "Just a follower."

Ning Rongrong was immediately unhappy: "Who are you calling a follower?"

"Talking about you."

"Huhuhu..."

Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Qin Feng hurriedly separated the two and immediately explained to Alec Su: "Director Su, this is the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. As for why she..."

The words are not finished yet.

Su Youpeng interrupted urgently and said, "No need, if Miss Ning doesn't mind, you can come along."

Seeing that he was so tactful, Ning Rongrong seemed to be proud and snorted at Meng Yiran: "Hmph." Meng Yiran was so angry that he gritted his teeth and glared at her indignantly.

Seeing this, Su Youpeng hurriedly walked to the front to lead the way.

Just now when he heard Qin Feng say that she was the eldest lady of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, he was frightened to death.

He never dreamed that he would be associated with such a big shot in his life.

……

On the way to the competition preparation area of the Exotic Beast Academy, Alec Su gave a few instructions:

"This Soul Master Exchange Competition is not much worse than the next one. Apart from the Xing Luo Empire and the Spirit Hall, almost all the big names from all the major forces are here."

"By the way, especially you, Xiaofeng, you must not reveal your real name when you go on stage. The dean has discussed it with us and has prepared a mask for you. When the time comes, just say you are Zhang Zhiwei."

"I see."

Qin Feng nodded, naturally understanding their concerns.

After all, if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them.

Although his teacher, Lord Long, has already reached the level of a Level 86 Soul Douluo, and even his martial soul fusion technique with that of the Snake Lady is enough to rival a Titled Douluo.

But no matter what, the snake lady's soul power is still too low, and she can't hold on for long with only the Soul Emperor's cultivation level.

So he is only comparable, and ultimately cannot defeat the real Titled Douluo.

After a few people arrived at the preparation area.

Lord Long had been waiting for a long time and handed Qin Feng the thousand-year-old ice silk mask that he had prepared long ago.

Qin Feng was not polite either. He took the mask and put it on his face. His originally handsome face immediately turned into a famous face in his previous life as he wished.

But this face can only be considered ordinary in the eyes of everyone.

Ning Rongrong even complained bluntly: "Qin Feng, what kind of taste do you have? This is too ugly."

"Indeed, Big Brother, your taste is still as indescribable as ever."

Meng Yiran also rarely agreed with her.

"What do you know? My face means invincibility!"

Qin Feng, no, it should be said that Zhang Zhiwei's temperament suddenly changed.

[Those who haven’t watched Under One Person may not understand Zhang Zhiwei’s madness, so you can skip this part without affecting your subsequent viewing.]

He glanced at a few people, and his slightly narrowed eyes seemed to be full of laziness?
Or contempt?
No, the arrogance displayed on Zhang Zhiwei's face is not the kind of arrogance that allows one to do whatever he wants.

It’s the kind of arrogance that makes no one take him seriously, the kind of arrogance that makes one extremely arrogant and thinks he is invincible!
This kind of arrogance is not like the kind of arrogance shown by playboys when they are fighting each other. Instead, it is more like a kind of condescension from a higher level, or even without any condescension.

Anyway, in the eyes of several people, Zhang Zhiwei was like a lone lion on the grassland, unafraid of anyone's calculations and any means, looking down on his own territory.

Even Meng Shu couldn't help but praise: "Zhiwei, your face makes me want to beat you up!"

Meng Yiran and Ning Rongrong nodded repeatedly.

Indeed, this face really deserves a beating.

Zhang Zhiwei lost his composure in a second: "Hehe. Anyway, all you need to know is that I am still the same Qin Feng."

Meng Shu didn't say anything more and immediately told a few people about the rules of the preliminary round.

Since this is a soul master duel exchange competition held by the Barak Kingdom, the preliminary round is not decided by drawing lots to determine who will win.

Instead, it was more like a free-for-all, with all the Soul Master students being dragged onto the stage to fight on their own to decide the champion of the individual competition.

Just like the Roman Colosseum, the strongest one is decided.

Hearing about such a novel competition, Ning Rongrong said happily: "It's fun, I want to join in too!"

Thanks to Su Youpeng's explanation just now, Meng Shu knew Ning Rongrong's identity.

He frowned and politely refused: "Ms. Ning, it may not be a good idea for an auxiliary spirit master to participate."

Ning Rongrong was dejected after being rejected. After all, it was rare for such fun things to happen.

At this time, a lazy voice came: "Actually, it's not impossible for you to join us, that is."

"What is it?" Ning Rongrong was surprised.

"You have to pay more!"

(End of this chapter)