Douluo Continent: Qian Renxue dug up the wrong grave, and I ruthlessly controlled her.

"The more fun I have, the more money they earn, and the sooner they can return to a normal life. Isn't that a win-win situation?"

Fang Yuan said in a very serious tone.

"Please! Change it back!"

Qian Renxue was both ashamed and angry.

There's absolutely nothing credible about Fang Yuan!

What comfort can be given to a little girl shivering in the cold wind?

Excuse!

They're all just excuses!

They're all just excuses for going out to brothels!

"As you wish!"

Fang Yuan voluntarily relinquished control of his body.

The silver hair slowly lost its silver luster and was dyed a dazzling gold.

His previous languid and relaxed demeanor was instantly replaced by a cool and aloof aura.

Qian Renxue took over this body.

The moment control was handed over, Qian Renxue froze.

Before she could react, Qiuju had already peeled the grapes and placed them to her lips, her warm fingertips almost touching them.

"Young master, please try some grapes."

Qian Renxue was struck dumb, her whole body instantly frozen in place, her breath suddenly stopping.

Her already flushed face turned a deep red, almost as if it were about to bleed, and even her neck was tinged with a light pink.

"Young master, are you... are you a Soul Master? How come your hair can change color?"

Dongmei asked with a curious expression.

This question made Qian Renxue feel utterly ashamed.

She looked down at her toes, barely daring to breathe.

Just as this suffocating predicament was unfolding, a piercing noise suddenly erupted from downstairs.

"Is someone causing trouble downstairs?"

Qian Renxue grasped at a straw, a fleeting look of ecstatic relief flashing in her eyes.

"Young Master Fang! There's a chubby red-haired kid causing trouble downstairs. Please bear with us for a moment, we'll take care of him right away!!"

Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open, and a waiter rushed in with a panicked expression.

"I'll see who's ruining my plans!"

Before Mei Lanju Zhu could react, Qian Renxue quickly walked outside.

Surrounded by such beauties, Qian Renxue felt extremely uncomfortable.

Female!

I like men!

She doesn't like lilies!

Therefore, the thugs causing trouble downstairs became her chance to escape.

......

The lobby on the first floor of Zuiyue Tower was already in a state of utter chaos.

A red-haired fat man, about 150 cm tall and weighing about 150 kg, stood staring straight at the center of the lobby.

"Why won't you let me in?"

"I have money! I have plenty of money!"

Fatty Ma's chest heaved violently with rage, and his hysterical roars shook the surroundings.

His hard work and diligent training at Shrek Academy had been suppressing his feelings for a long time.

In addition, the recent frequent Soul Battles have caused the surging evil fire within him to almost explode!

Having finally gotten a chance to relax, I was planning to enjoy the gold coins I won in the Soul Arena, but I was stopped at the door by the waiter at Drunken Moon Pavilion.

Is the whole place booked today?

Do you not receive outsiders?

Is this how you do business?

Should we just kick the guests out?

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

Ma Hongjun's pent-up anger finally erupted.

"Young master, I'm truly sorry, but it's true that Mr. Fang has booked the entire place today. Please come again another day, and we will certainly treat you well."

Following the principle of treating guests as guests, the proprietress tried her best to put on a professional smile.

"Another day? I want to go in today!"

"What Young Master Fang or Young Master Yuan? I don't care!"

"I have money, why can't I get in? You're just looking down on me!"

Ma Hongjun's anger intensified, and his voice rose even higher.

"How dare you talk like that, you little fatty! You'd better watch your mouth!"

"Rules are rules. So what if you have money? We're not serving you today!"

The proprietress was also angered by Ma Hongjun's words and retorted in a shrill voice.

"You won't serve us? Then I'll tear down your Drunken Moon Pavilion!"

Ma Hongjun's eyes were red, and his fat face was filled with anger.

"Tear down Zuiyue Tower? I'd give you three lives to see if you dare!"

The proprietress retorted without hesitation.

"You'll see if I dare!"

Ma Hongjun could no longer contain himself, and his martial spirit was activated instantly.

A burst of red light erupted from his body.

A dense surge of soul power swept outwards, causing the temperature on the entire first floor to rise sharply, as if the air itself was filled with a scorching heat.

Three spirit rings, yellow, yellow, and purple, rose up from beneath his feet in turn.

Its appearance changed at that moment.

It originally looked like a human-shaped fleshy ball.

Now it looks like a fat turkey!

The guests who were still watching the commotion in the lobby were all shocked when they saw the three spirit rings on Ma Hongjun's body.

Three spirit rings!

This is a Soul Master at the Soul Venerable level!

Although they have some money, they still can't provoke Soul Masters at will.

I don't want to be caught in the crossfire!

So everyone stood up, forgetting the food and drinks on the table, and ran out in a panic.

In a short while, the lobby was mostly empty.

"Knock knock knock!"

Just then, steady footsteps came from the stairs.

Qian Renxue, dressed in a long black robe, walked down slowly.

"Young Master Fang! It's this red-haired chubby kid who caused a huge disturbance downstairs and even released his martial spirit to scare away the guests."

"I really couldn't stop them; I didn't mean to disturb your rest!"

As soon as Qian Renxue reached the top of the stairs, the landlady rushed to greet her as if she had seen a savior.

Ma Hongjun turned his head at the sound and his gaze fell on Qian Renxue.

Seeing his luxurious clothes and dazzling golden hair, and then looking at the madam's fawning expression.

Ma Hongjun understood instantly.

The person in front of me is the young master Fang who booked the entire venue.

"So you booked the whole place?"

Ma Hongjun stared intently at Qian Renxue, his tone extremely unfriendly.

"right!"

Qian Renxue carefully examined Ma Hongjun, a cold smile appearing on her lips.

"I think booking the whole place was the right decision. Someone like you doesn't deserve to be here; you'd only lower the class!"

At this moment, Qian Renxue, perhaps possessed by the spirit of Motherland, launched into a personal attack!

As the saying goes, lies don't hurt, but the truth is the sharpest knife!

People who are rich and good-looking wouldn't take these words seriously at all.

Who is Ma Hongjun?

There's absolutely no need to say more!

He cannot be described as sleazy or vulgar; only "him" can be used to describe him as sleazy and vulgar!

He can fantasize about any female creature he sees from beginning to end, and even try to take advantage of her.

Ma Hongjun's defenses were completely broken!

"You dare insult me?! I'm a Soul Master!"

"Believe it or not, I can set this Drunken Moon Pavilion and you both ablaze, reduced to ashes!"

Ma Hongjun was so angry that his whole body trembled, and the anger in his chest almost burst out of his throat.

Since becoming a Soul Master, he has been treated with deference and respect wherever he goes. No one has ever dared to mock him like this before. This blond kid is simply asking for trouble!

"Young Master Fang, this chubby kid doesn't look like someone to mess with. Perhaps we should..."

The proprietress turned pale with fright and quickly moved closer to Qian Renxue.

Before the proprietress could finish speaking, Qian Renxue raised her hand to interrupt her.