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

Chapter 82 The Assault of the Jade Crown

"I want it!"

A cheerful female voice rang out.

"Wow, who's so rich? They just take over 800,000 yuan like that?"

"Judging from the voice, it sounds like a woman!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, wanting to see which girl was so generous.

When they saw it was Huo Wu, everyone immediately fell silent, eager to see what Qin Feng would do.

Shocking! A loser in a duel actually sought out the champion to buy training manuals!

"Qin Feng, I want this training manual." Huo Wu walked over with a leisurely pace.

The two women standing next to Shui Bing'er, one in red and one in blue, immediately attracted everyone's attention with their pretty figures.

Even Qin Feng couldn't help but glance at it a few more times, even though red and blue have always been a classic pairing.

But what if both of them are women?

"Are you sure?" Qin Feng had only said it as a joke, but he didn't expect anyone to actually buy it.

"Of course," Huo Wu said with a slight parting of her lips, her face full of certainty.

Then, she took out a gold card from her purse and handed it to Qin Feng: "Here is nine hundred thousand, keep the change."

Are you sure?

Qin Feng accepted the gold card, which was filled with Huo Wu's body fragrance. He was somewhat surprised that a wealthy woman would actually buy the price he had casually set.

Could it be the celebrity effect?

After all, he has now made a name for himself.

Huo Wu urged, "Can you hurry up? You're a grown man, dawdling like a woman."

"Oh, oh." Qin Feng frantically rummaged through his soul tool and pulled out a thick manual.

Qin Feng was completely bewildered until the manual was handed to Huo Wu.

It feels like you just bought a cheap rock from a street stall, and then suddenly an expert comes to your door and says it's the Imperial Seal of the State, offering tens or hundreds of billions of dollars to buy it.

"Give."

Huo Wu took the manual, gave him a disapproving look, but was secretly quite pleased with herself. She never expected that Qin Feng would also be flustered like this.

She was relieved that she finally had something she could surpass Qin Feng in.

Shui Bing'er chuckled and teased, "Aren't you sad now?"

Huo Wu curled her lips and muttered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "It's just so-so. It seems Qin Feng isn't good at everything. I still have a chance to surpass him."

Shui Bing'er smiled, pursing her lips, but didn't say anything.

Super Qin Feng?

You really dare to dream!

This was something even she wasn't confident she could do.

Just as Qin Feng, adhering to the principles of a conscientious merchant, was preparing to explain various training precautions to Huo Wu,

Meng Yiran, who was beside him, tugged at his sleeve and urged him softly, "Senior Brother, let's hurry up and go. We have to return tomorrow."

Although Qin Feng was surprised, he didn't think much of it and said, "Everyone, let's go now."

"Wait!" Shui Bing'er suddenly remembered that she hadn't given Qin Feng the reward yet.

"Qin Feng, remember to come to Tianshui Academy tomorrow. I will give you the prize money from the competition."

It's too late today, and many things are in the Academy's Treasury, which is usually closed at night, so we'll have to wait until tomorrow.

"Okay." Qin Feng nodded, then led the women back the way they came.

……

On the way, Meng Yiran's hands kept wandering around, and Qin Feng glared at her fiercely: "Zhu Qing and the others are still ahead, behave yourself."

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, and Ye Lingling were less than thirty meters ahead.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Meng Yiran's eyes were filled with tenderness, her fair arms and tall, slender body pressed tightly against Qin Feng, and she whispered in a soft, seductive voice, "My! Senior! Brother!"

What decent person could resist such temptation?

"You little devil, I, Qin Feng, really have to vanquish this demon today!"

"Please, Master, spare this humble woman!"

Feeling the restless hand on her waist, Meng Yiran blushed slightly and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"What, you can't do it?" Qin Feng gave her a disdainful look.

This is probably what they mean by "the king of verbal battles".

Meng Yiran opened her soft hand, making a gesture as if to firmly grasp and swing it up and down, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Trash! Are you even capable?"

"Wait!" Qin Feng's expression turned serious, and he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yiran asked in surprise.

Until he heard a faint rumble of thunder again, Qin Feng, who had mastered the Five Thunder Techniques, was extremely sensitive to thunder.

"Run!" Qin Feng shouted, immediately pushing Meng Yiran towards Zhu Zhuqing and the others.

"Golden light surrounds my body!" Qin Feng quickly chanted, activating the golden light shield with all his might.

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Finally, at the moment a bolt of lightning struck, the golden light on Qin Feng's body solidified completely.

The golden light was split open, but fortunately it did not break.

At that moment, a loud, arrogant laugh echoed from the sky: "Hahaha, kid, you're quite alert, but unfortunately, you're still going to die here today!"

A figure dressed entirely in a black robe, completely concealing his body, descended from the sky.

Judging from the powerful and violent lightning that enveloped his body, Qin Feng recognized him at a glance as Yu Luomian.

"Hmph, die here? Don't talk big, I'm your ancestor when it comes to playing with lightning!"

Even so, Qin Feng still wasn't very confident.

After all, the difference in soul power between the two sides was too great, a difference of more than forty levels.

Yu Luomian sneered, "Boy, you're arrogant enough to talk like that even when you're about to die. I hope you can still say something later."

"Senior Brother, hold on a little longer! I'll go find someone right away!"

Meng Yiran was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, tears streaming down her face.

"Trying to leave? No way!" Yu Luomian flashed forward and threw a punch at Meng Yiran.

Seeing this, Qin Feng leaped into the air, and the purple arc of electricity in his hand erupted with the roar of tens of thousands of thunder beasts, crashing towards Yu Luomian.

Yang Wu Lei – Thunder Explosion!

Yu Luomian couldn't dodge in time. When the smoke cleared, his body was charred black from the explosion. He coughed incessantly, glaring at Qin Feng through gritted teeth: "Good lad, your soul bone is at least 5 years old. I've really struck it rich today!"

"Once I absorb your soul bone, I'll be able to break through to the Title Douluo level in less than five years!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Just as Qin Feng was preparing for a desperate fight, Zhu Zhuqing and the other girls, who should have disappeared at the end of the road ahead, turned back.

"Are you alright?" Zhu Zhuqing carefully checked Qin Feng and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that he was unharmed.

"stop!"

Holding the Seven Treasures Token, Ning Rongrong met Yu Luomian's fierce gaze without fear: "Qin Feng is an honored guest of my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School. If you dare to attack him, you are attacking my Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School!"

Yu Luomian was wary, as he couldn't afford to provoke the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School at this moment, but then he thought again.

If he were to kill Qin Feng directly, absorb his soul bone, hide for a few years, and then emerge after breaking through to the Title Douluo level, given Ning Fengzhi's businessman-like nature, he would certainly be able to weigh the pros and cons.

After all, it was a living Title Douluo and a dead genius.

Everyone knows how to choose.

Yu Luomian sneered, "Hmph, do you think I, Yu Luomian, am easily intimidated?"

"Oh, really?" A detached yet powerful voice drifted from the horizon.

(End of this chapter)