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"There's no need to control her."

Liu Ruoxue leaned back into Elder Zhang's arms and sat directly on his lap. "It's enough to let her know that Chu Feng has what she wants."

"Knowing her personality, she'll go to him herself."

Elder Zhang put down his teacup and reached out to put his arm around her waist.

"Okay, you take care of it."

"But Ruoxue, let me remind you of something."

"Chu Feng's current strength is beyond what you can confront head-on."

"If you fail again this time, I might not be able to protect you."

Liu Ruoxue lowered her eyes, but a smile appeared on her lips.

"Don't worry, Master."

"This time, I won't give him another chance to turn things around!"

……

the other side.

After putting the last bag of spirit stones into his storage bag, Chu Feng clapped his hands.

Nine thousand three hundred.

He sat in the chair, crossed his legs, and laughed smugly.

Hongxiu stood to the side holding the account book, her eyes still filled with confusion.

"Young master, did you only use the knife once?"

"Um."

"One cut?"

"I'm willing to deliver the second blow, but he's already on the ground, so it's not a good idea to finish him off, since I'm such a kind person."

Hongxiu closed the ledger and took a deep breath.

She would never doubt the young master's decisions again, including the basic salary of giving her that spirit stone.

After putting away the storage bag, Chu Feng stretched.

"But then again, today's bidding was a one-off deal."

"Long Aotian was instantly defeated. Who will dare to pay a high price for the right to challenge him tomorrow?"

"Even if the rest of them come, they'll just be small fry in the early to mid-stages of the Golden Core realm; they can't afford to bid..."

Hongxiu thought for a moment, then whispered, "What does Young Master mean..."

"Let's find a different way to make money."

Chu Feng stroked his chin, his gaze falling on the Heavenly Abyss Token.

"Hongxiu, you mentioned the Heavenly Abyss Secret Realm and the Ancient Sword Sect before, right?"

"Yes, yes, it's the remains of the Duan Yue Sect."

Hongxiu recalled, "Inside, besides the sword inheritance stele, there were also many unmined spirit ores and fragments of ancient magical artifacts."

"Three hundred years ago, someone brought out a fragmented sword technique diagram, but since then, no one has ever received the complete inheritance."

Chu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Since that's the case, it doesn't matter whether we earn extra money or not; the most important thing is to protect this token.

"But I feel it's not enough for me to go in alone."

"I remember...you have a knack for treasure hunting, don't you?"

Hongxiu blinked, her fingers unconsciously touching the hem of her clothes.

"Does the young master wish to take me with him?"

"right."

"But there are only nine Heavenly Abyss Tokens, and I am not qualified to challenge them..."

"That's true."

Chu Feng chuckled, "There are always some easy targets among the nine tokens."

"Why not just pick the worst one to snatch the token for you?"

Hongxiu was stunned for a moment.

"Isn't that against the rules?"

"The rules state that the token holder can be challenged, and the winner takes their place, but it doesn't specify that the challenger must actually seize the token themselves."

"I'll give you the token after I win, and then you just need to guard it."

"What if someone comes to challenge me..."

"Then surrender, and I'll take it back!"

Seeing Chu Feng's "everything is under my control" attitude, Hongxiu felt a mix of emotions.

There was definitely some feeling of being moved.

But more than anything, it's a sense of helplessness at being caught up in the business landscape.

"Young master, I feel that you don't want to protect me, but rather want me to be your free labor."

"You're wrong about that."

Chu Feng said seriously, "What do you mean by free? I'll give you spirit stones!"

"One."

"It's a base salary, but there are performance-based pay bonuses later. Don't just think about making money; learn to be altruistic!"

"..."

Chu Feng stood up, stretched his body, and then prepared to check the information of the nine warrant holders.

First, figure out which one is the easy target, and then formulate a plan to seize the order.

As he walked to the desk, a voice came from outside the courtyard.

Her voice was soft and seductive, clearly indicating she wasn't a respectable person.

"Is Junior Brother Chu Feng home?"

Chu Feng stopped in his tracks.

Hongxiu's hair immediately stood on end: "Young master, there's something wrong with that voice!"

"I can tell."

Chu Feng turned around and looked at the entrance to the courtyard.

A person was standing at the gate of the courtyard.

female.

His aura was at the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, but the way his spiritual energy flowed was very strange.

He had seen this operating method in some pornographic book... or some miscellaneous book.

Seductive skills.

"interesting."

Chu Feng smirked and gave Hongxiu a wink.

Hongxiu understood and quietly withdrew.

Chu Feng straightened his clothes, strode to the courtyard gate, and reached out to open it.

The scene outside the door made him raise an eyebrow.

A woman dressed in dark red gauze leaned against the door frame, one hand supporting her chin and the other fiddling with the strands of hair hanging down her chest.

Her features were strikingly beautiful, with slightly raised eyebrows, slightly drooping eyes, and lips with a moist sheen.

Her figure was perfectly proportioned, with curves in all the right places. The layer of dark red gauze was so thin it was almost like she wasn't wearing anything at all; you could see her outline with the slightest movement.

The most dangerous thing is her eyes.

Her eyes were like peach blossoms, and her gaze was almost ethereal.

Chu Feng's heart skipped a beat, and then he realized what was happening.

The woman was surrounded by a very faint pink aura of spiritual energy, which was seeping into his sea of ​​consciousness.

It's definitely seductive arts.

But for him, this little trick was no different than a tickle.

As the two golden cores spun, the sword intent within the sea of ​​consciousness automatically shredded the wisp of pink fluctuation.

Chu Feng remained expressionless, instead feigning infatuation and lingering his gaze on her for a few more moments.

"This senior sister is...?"

The woman in the dark red veil smiled slightly when she saw his gaze fall on her, and straightened up from the door frame.

With this movement, the light gauze on her chest swayed slightly.

"Her name is Xia Hanyan, and she is a true disciple of the inner sect."

"I saw my junior brother's heroic act of slaying Long Aotian with a single strike today clearly from afar."

"I came here specifically to get to know my junior brother."

Chu Feng looked her up and down.

This woman's entire being screams two words.

trap.

The Flowing Cloud Sect is, after all, a legitimate sect, not the Joyful Union Sect.

Enough with the flirtatious stuff, give us something positive.

Judging from this, it's obvious that he took on someone else's job.

Elder Xing?

Or is it Liu Ruoxue?

Chu Feng pondered in his heart, but on the surface he showed a lecherous smile.

"Oh? Senior Sister Xia is being so kind to me, I'm almost embarrassed."

He stepped aside and gestured for her to come in. "It's windy outside, Senior Sister, would you like to come in and sit down?"

Upon hearing this, Xia Hanyan quickly smiled and started walking.

As she stepped through the courtyard gate, she lightly touched the threshold with her toes and deliberately leaned her body towards Chu Feng.

The dark red veil slipped down half an inch with the movement, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin below the collarbone.

"Oh dear, junior brother, this threshold is too high."