Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is Golden Light, all I want is more money.

Chapter 24 Qin Feng's Guilt

Seeing Tang Hao's attack, Zhang Zhiwei seized the opportunity and cautiously walked out of the venue.

Just when I thought I had done something perfect and that no one would find out...

Zhang Zhiwei was suddenly gently patted on the back.

"Who goes there!"

Startled, he suddenly turned around and threw a punch.

Years of training have almost caused this to become a muscle response.

Zhu Zhuqing was startled by the sudden punch and quickly took a few steps back to avoid the attack.

Upon seeing that it was Zhu Zhuqing, Zhang Zhiwei was somewhat surprised: "What, it's you?"

"Um, me."

A hint of panic appeared on Zhu Zhuqing's usually indifferent face.

It looks just like a kitten that was caught stealing dried fish by its owner.

Seeing that she couldn't answer a single question for a long time, Zhang Zhiwei didn't bother to ask any more questions and turned to leave.

Time was of the essence; he had to reach Holy Soul Village before Tang Hao returned and retrieve Ah Yin's 100,000-year-old soul bone from the back mountain.

Once on the street, Zhang Zhiwei searched for a long time but couldn't find a single carriage picking up passengers, and he became extremely anxious.

We can't let such a great opportunity slip by!

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been following him, also noticed that he seemed to be looking for a carriage.

She, who was kind-hearted to begin with, stretched out her slender, jade-like finger and pointed in the direction of the south of the city: "There are no carriages in the north of the city today, only in the south."

"Oh, thank you so much!"

Time was of the essence, and Zhang Zhiwei didn't have time to express his gratitude, so he could only say a few words casually.

Just as he was about to run, Zhu Zhuqing called out to him, "Can I come with you?"

"casual."

With his mind completely occupied by the shape of that 100,000-year-old soul bone, Zhang Zhiwei didn't care about anything else and readily agreed.

A hint of smugness flashed across Zhu Zhuqing's face; she certainly didn't simply want to be with Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhu Zhuqing also watched the battle in the exchange match just now, and saw the strength that Zhang Zhiwei displayed.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is invincible among his peers and an unparalleled genius!

Zhu Zhuqing always admired the strong and wanted to understand him.

Or perhaps they wanted to understand Zhang Zhiwei's training methods and why he was so strong.

Zhu Zhuqing wanted to try Zhang Zhiwei's training methods to become as strong as possible before the duel!

This was simply to fulfill one of Zhu Zhuqing's small wishes.

This wish would be simple for others, but for Zhu Zhuqing it was an unattainable luxury.

And this small wish is simply to live!

The two arrived in the north of the city and hailed a carriage to travel at full speed to Holy Soul Village.

On the road.

Since the two did not know each other beforehand.

Zhang Zhiwei and Zhu Zhuqing stared at each other in the carriage, neither of them saying a word.

The atmosphere became awkward for a moment.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time...

Unable to contain her excitement, Zhu Zhuqing spoke first: "Zhang Zhiwei, you must be Qin Feng?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng was not surprised, after all, she had seen his martial soul before, and then took off the mask on his face.

Zhu Zhuqing looked embarrassed, her two slender hands clasped tightly together, holding her breath. Her mouth opened several times, but she just couldn't bring herself to say it because of her thin skin.

After much deliberation, Zhu Zhuqing decided to start the conversation indirectly and then take the opportunity to inquire about Qin Feng's training methods.

"Qin Feng, I'd like to ask what level your soul power is?"

"Why are you asking this?" Qin Feng frowned, puzzled.

Seeing that Qin Feng wasn't playing by the rules, Zhu Zhuqing steeled herself and asked decisively, "I want to know your training methods, please, this is really important to me, I want to become stronger!"

Qin Feng immediately understood her thoughts and replied, "You cannot cultivate through my training method."

Zhu Zhuqing lowered her head in disappointment, a sense of helplessness welling up inside her.

"Actually, it's not that it's impossible, it's just..."

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes lit up, and she immediately held her breath.

"You need to pay more!"

Qin Feng chuckled; that was his principle in life.

As long as the money is right, we can crush the Heaven Dou Empire and kick out even the titled Douluo!

Zhu Zhuqing's previously dormant heart was revived once again, and she quickly took out a golden storage card from her soul tool.

Although the Star Luo Empire treats them with a hands-off approach, they never deduct a single penny from their monthly allowance.

In addition, Zhu Zhuqing doesn't enjoy life much, rarely spends money, and wears multiple leather jackets interchangeably.

I've saved a lot of money over the years.

"A total of 228,005 Silver Soul Coins, is that enough?"

When Zhu Zhuqing said those words, her heart jumped into her throat again, fearing that Qin Feng would refuse.

Upon hearing the number, accurate to the decimal place, Qin Feng was startled; he clearly understood what it meant.

Zhu Zhuqing actually took out all her belongings, leaving herself not a single penny.

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In that instant, even Qin Feng's eyes became clear.

My own training methods would have been free in my previous life.

He felt inexplicably guilty for blackmailing such a simple and innocent girl.

"No way! I've always been a money-grubber, how can I be soft-hearted!"

"You need to get a hard job, Qin Feng!"

Qin Feng told himself this in his heart.

However, he hesitated to retract his outstretched hand.

In the end, Qin Feng accepted the card and said, "Consider this money your sanitation fee."

"Sanitation fee?" Zhu Zhuqing tilted her head, staring blankly at him.

Qin Feng waved his hand impatiently: "Don't ask so many questions. All you need to know is that I will teach you how to become stronger."

"oh."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded obediently, and then followed Qin Feng's example by closing her eyes to rest.

As for what the sanitation fee is, since Qin Feng didn't say, she wouldn't ask.

Seeing that she didn't press him further, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. The indescribable feeling that arose when he went against his original intentions made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, walking on thin ice!

In short.

Despite having spent half his life working hard, Master Qin still betrayed his original intention of prioritizing money above all else.

……

at the same time.

The two generals, Heng and Ha, were defeated and forced to flee again by Tang Hao.

Having failed their mission, Yue Guan and Gui Mei cautiously entered the Papal Palace, fearing they might anger the one on the throne.

At this moment, sitting on the throne was a woman of unparalleled beauty and extraordinary charm.

Her light purple curly hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she wore a charming purple fitted dress.

Her wine-red phoenix eyes were intently focused on the documents in her hands. Her fair and translucent skin was tinged with endless indifference, and her slender jade feet swayed casually.

And she is none other than Bibi Dong, whose soul power is as high as level 98.

At that time, even the slightest movement inside the palace could not escape her perception.

Just when the two generals thought Bibi Dong hadn't noticed them.

A calm female voice slowly drifted over.

"The mission failed?"

Seeing that this crazy woman didn't fly into a rage.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei were both taken aback.

Not right, not right.

There's definitely something wrong with it, at least 12 out of 10.

Upon seeing this, Bibi Dong's elegant face revealed an expression of "I knew it," and she coldly snorted:

"Hmph, I knew you would fail. Forget about King Barak's exchange tournament for now. I need you to do something else."

(End of this chapter)