Douluo Continent's childhood sweetheart, Qian Renxue, starts with soul rings transforming into

In a fit of rage, he might wipe out an entire village, or wreak havoc in the city, oppress the innocent, and forcibly take other men's wives.

At the grassroots level, it will eventually happen.

The Spirit Hall is the backbone of the force dealing with these guys, and it has been working hard for many years.

The City of Slaughter became a paradise for the fallen, because they knew that staying outside would only lead to the Spirit Hall's pursuit.

Although entering the Killing City also means death, the choice between dying sooner or later is obviously easy.

Of course, on their way to the Killing City, their fate was no longer something they could choose.

Lin Feng looked into the distance.

Suddenly, he chuckled:

"Do you think those two guys just now really have an older brother?"

Qian Renxue became interested and poked Lin Feng:

"By the way, Xiao Feng, how do you know their eldest brother's name, and what kind of spirit beasts the spirit rings they absorbed came from?"

"I'm guessing. They look a lot like people I've met in books, and their soul skills are similar."

"Is that so? The two Huangs, plus their eldest brother, make up the third Huang?"

Ling Yuan chuckled:

"What a terrible name, it makes me want to laugh. Your group's name is much better, 'Flowing Wind and Returning Snow'."

Ling Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and a pair of delicate hands reached out from behind, wrapping around Lin Feng's chest.

"Xiao Feng, if we team up, have you thought of a name for the team?"

Qian Renxue coughed lightly and subtly pulled down Ling Yuan's soft hand.

"Hmm—calling him Kite is a good name."

Ling Yuan rolled her eyes at Lin Feng:

"Xiaofeng, aren't you being biased? Xiaoxue and your pairings are both inspired by poetry, but why is mine so perfunctory?"

Qian Renxue's lips curled slightly, looking quite smug.

Lin Feng pondered carefully, realizing how little he knew when he needed it most. He couldn't think of any poems containing the characters for "wind" and "kite." He gritted his teeth and said:

"How about we call it 'Seeking the Wind and Finding the Kite'?"

Ling Yuan's eyes lit up:

"Okay, this is it!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue thought, "This is unacceptable! I must find something else to rely on and put Ling Yuan in her place!"

Pulling Lin Feng along, they walked towards the inn:

"Xiao Feng, where is the full text of that poem? Hurry back and tell us about it!"

Chapter 64 The Beautiful Woman at the Auction House

"Its form is graceful as a startled swan, elegant as a swimming dragon. It shines like autumn chrysanthemums, flourishes like spring pines. It is faintly like light clouds veiling the moon, drifting like swirling snow in a flowing wind..."

As Lin Feng began to recite, Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Especially Qian Renxue, who wrapped her arms around Lin Feng's neck and giggled:

"Shoulders like those of a sculpted figure, waist as slender as a silken thread. Long neck and graceful figure, fair skin revealed... This is describing me, Xiao Feng, you are so kind."

She greedily nuzzled Lin Feng's cheek, her eyes filled with undisguised affection.

Inhaling the delicate fragrance emanating from Lin Feng, a sense of peace settled in her heart.

Huh?

Just smell it, why are you moving your hands around?

Holding Qian Renxue's free-flowing hand, Lin Feng looked at Ling Yuan:

"It's still early, shall we go to the Tiandou Auction House?"

Ling Yuan glanced enviously at Qian Renxue lying on Lin Feng and slowly said:

"I have no objection, it's up to Xiaoxue."

"I'd really like to go too, it would be a good opportunity to see what it's like."

The three changed their clothes and headed to a large building in the city center, with a hammer-shaped sign hanging at the top.

Although it doesn't occupy as much area as the Soul Arena, it's still a large building in the city.

In a place like Tiandou City where land is incredibly valuable, the support behind this auction house is evident.

Six tall, delicate-looking girls stood in front of the crescent-shaped archway.

Wearing a red, high-slit cheongsam with gold patterns, she looked noble and elegant.

As it bent over and paced, large expanses of white were revealed, showing the erectness of the hemisphere.

The clothing and appearance, together, create a visual experience that is refreshing and inviting, attracting passersby to appreciate the art with a discerning eye.

With professional, fake smiles on their faces, the girls bowed in greeting.

"Welcome to Tiandou Auction House. Do you have an appointment?"

"No, but we have this."

Lin Feng tossed a black card to the maid, whose eyes flashed with excitement. After confirming its authenticity, she returned the black card to Lin Feng.

"Then, please follow me, my three distinguished guests."

Amidst the envious gazes of her sisters, the maid began to lead the way for Lin Feng and his companions.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, as she walked, the maid swayed her pert buttocks, her high heels making a crisp sound on the ground.

As the cheongsam opened, her long, fair legs were revealed.

A subtle fragrance suddenly wafted from her body, refreshing and delightful.

"Hehe, miss, is your buttock uncomfortable? Would you like me to treat it for you?"

Qian Renxue said dangerously.

Lin Feng didn't speak because his vision was blocked by two hands, and he was focused on groping his way in the dark.

"The guest is joking."

The maid's movements became awkward for a moment, but she stopped and focused on leading the way.

He cursed inwardly, thinking that this guy was sitting in the main seat and he thought it was the emperor's throne at home, but it turned out he was afraid of his wife.

"You distinguished guests have arrived a little late today. The top-floor rooms have already been reserved by other guests. This black room number 17 is currently the best location. Are you satisfied?"

The room was large, with a long table laden with delicacies and fruits.

A huge sofa stands across the transparent window, with fruit platters and drinks arranged there.

In the corner, there was a large bed and some props whose purpose was unknown, which made Qian Renxue blush.

"This is fine. You can get off now. Also, take that thing on the bed."

The maid glanced at Qian Renxue in surprise, then subtly observed Lin Feng and Ling Yuan.

He nodded meaningfully with a smile, pretending not to have heard the second half of the sentence:

"Then the young lady will take her leave first. If the guest needs anything, please press the button next to the sofa."

We have everything here!

Also, the room is completely soundproof!

With a soft chuckle, the maid withdrew, giving Ling Yuan and the other two a meaningful look.

"Hey, you!"

Qian Renxue reached out as if to stop her, but did not move her feet.

I glanced at the corner by the big bed; it looked strange.

Take another look!

Lin Feng, somewhat helplessly, pulled Qian Renxue and Ling Yuan over to sit on the sofa and tapped Qian Renxue's forehead:

"Just focus on the auction and stop thinking about other things."

"Oh--"

Qian Renxue leaned on Lin Feng's shoulder and bit his earlobe, a tingling sensation spreading through her.

"Xiao Feng, would you like to try that?"

Lin Feng looked at Qian Renxue beside him, wondering what it was that made her so curious.

Looking to the side, the sheer fabric was so thin it couldn't even conceal the flesh color.

hiss--