Chapter 62: Chapter 62: Get Lost!
Wang Feng's lips twitched slightly. He thought, the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceptive she tends to be. Ning Rongrong must have figured out that I'm an auxiliary soul master, deliberately wanting me to make a fool of myself.
At the same time, in the shadows, two figures whispered to each other:
"Hiss, I say boss, when did our missy recognize a big brother? This should be her first time leaving the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, right?"
"Don't know, the missy is quite clever. Although she appears arrogant, judging by my experience, that kid probably has some grudge against the missy, and she's intentionally doing this."
"In that case, should we make a move?"
"Why bother? Since there's a grudge, he's an enemy of the missy. Let him be taught a lesson. We'll step in later; remember, we can't easily expose ourselves."
At this moment, with Ning Rongrong's words, the onlookers began pointing and talking.
"Alright, come at me," Wang Feng said with a smirk, taking a few steps forward, facing the two.
Trouble had knocked on the door, and he wasn't one to shy away. Even if he couldn't avoid it, he would face it head-on. That was his style.
Ning Rongrong took a few steps back, a hint of cunning in her eyes. She thought, serves you right for bullying me at the Rose Hotel. Now you're going to get what you deserve.
Nevertheless, she considered that she couldn't just walk away after that scoundrel got beaten. No matter what, she'd arrange for someone to treat him. Even the score!
When Wang Feng spoke, the crowd quickly made way, creating a space for the "spar."
"We agreed; this is just a friendly exchange, not me bullying the weak," Wang Wu grinned. "You wanted these bags of gold coins, so that's why we're doing this."
"Quit the nonsense and get on with it," Wang Feng waved his hand at the two.
He wasn't interested in fighting with these two soul masters in their twenties; they were too weak.
"Good kid, quite arrogant," Wang Wu laughed. Without further ado, he revealed his martial soul.
A white and a yellow ring emerged from beneath him. A green mantis materialized above his head.
"Mantis, Possession!"
Wang Wu shouted lightly, and his body began to change. Then, he pushed off the ground, leaving a footprint as he lunged forward with a punch aimed at Wang Feng.
Instantly, the surrounding crowd scattered once again. Some looked at Wang Wu's martial soul with envy; real soul masters were a rare sight among ordinary people.
Seeing the incoming punch, Ning Rongrong's expression changed. Auxiliary-type soul masters were not physically strong, especially when compared to these aggressively inclined combat soul masters. If this punch connected... that scoundrel would probably get hurt, right?
Humph, blame himself for this! Ning Rongrong turned her head away, unwilling to witness the scene.
Who let this scoundrel play with her?
Bang!
Just then, a voice suddenly rang out! Ning Rongrong quickly turned her head to look, but was dumbfounded. Wang Wu, at some point, had been sent flying and now lay on the ground in the distance, his palms seemingly weakened, trembling all over.
'What just happened?'
A question mark slowly emerged in Ning Rongrong's mind. Looking around, she saw the onlookers wide-eyed, as if witnessing an unbelievable scene.
At this moment, Wang Feng stood in place, patted his chest, and then walked towards the two.
"Brothers, how about it?" Wang Feng looked at the other one, Zhang Si.
"Don't come over!" Zhang Si quickly took a few steps back, looking somewhat terrified at this extraordinarily handsome young man.
That punch from Big Brother Wang Wu had struck this youth right in the chest. However, the expected scene did not unfold. The youth just stood there, chest held high. Big Brother Wang Wu, like a compressed spring, was bounced back, completing a round and landing on the ground.
Extremely eerie!
However, as someone who had battled countless times in the Soul Arena, Zhang Si was experienced. This youth was evidently incredibly strong and far from being an auxiliary soul master!
That little girl had deceived them!
"Here, take the money." Zhang Si tossed several bags of gold soul coins to Wang Feng, supporting the trembling Wang Wu as they left.
Seeing this, the onlookers dispersed as well. They couldn't help but think that this youth was extraordinary; he probably wasn't just an auxiliary soul master. After all, auxiliary soul masters shouldn't have such a strong physique.
Wang Feng turned around and walked toward Ning Rongrong, wearing a faint smile on his face.
This smile made Ning Rongrong's entire body shiver.
It gave her the feeling of a predator surveying prey, about to hunt a small animal.
"What do you want?" Ning Rongrong took several steps back, tilting her head and looking at Wang Feng without fear.
The arrogance bred from a life of luxury wasn't so easily dispelled.
"Nothing much..." Wang Feng tossed the gold soul coins in his hand, saying with a smile, "Thanks, I earned a few hundred gold soul coins out of nowhere."
Hearing this, Ning Rongrong was momentarily stunned and quickly said, "That's mine, give it back to me!"
"Give it back to you?" Wang Feng pocketed the gold soul coins, then suddenly looked at Ning Rongrong and said with a laugh, "Sure, didn't you just call me Big Brother a moment ago? Call me 'good brother' a few times, and I'll give it back to you."
He, Wang Feng, was not a virtuous man! Ning Rongrong had deliberately caused trouble for him just now. How could he let her off without a bit of teasing?
"You!" Ning Rongrong's face turned red, glaring angrily at Wang Feng.
Calling him 'big brother' earlier was just to implicate this scoundrel. It was a play, how could she, the distinguished young lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, call a stranger 'good brother'?
Such an ambiguous address, how could that be possible?
It's like a toad wanting to eat swan meat...
"I see you don't have any money on you now." Wang Feng shrugged, sounding a bit regretful. "If you don't have gold soul coins tonight, you might end up sleeping on the streets, keeping company with beggars outside the city."
Wang Feng chuckled a few times and continued, "I heard those beggars outside the city don't bathe for half a year. Accompanying them, eating food picked from garbage heaps, would be a brand-new experience for you, right?"
Having said that, Wang Feng turned around, ready to leave.
Upon hearing these words, Ning Rongrong's delicate face turned extremely pale.
Thinking about her journey out, she was all alone!
The gold soul coins were now in the hands of this scoundrel. If he really didn't give them back, she would really...
The scene she imagined was terrifying!
No, absolutely not!
"W-wait, wait!" Ning Rongrong hurriedly took a few steps forward, her face flushing. "Give me the gold soul coins, I'll call you, alright?"
Wang Feng stopped, looking at Ning Rongrong, a look of someone watching a performance.
"Fine..." Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, feeling a strong sense of shame. After calling 'good,' she struggled for a long time but didn't say a second word.
The more Ning Rongrong thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, and tears swirled in her eyes. "Good..."
In the next moment, she seemed about to call out.
Just then, a bag of gold soul coins suddenly landed on her. Accompanied by a lazy voice:
"Never mind, don't bother. You're too small for my interest. I just wanted to teach you a lesson. Take your gold soul coins and scram!"
After saying that, Wang Feng turned and left.
Leaving Ning Rongrong standing there in a daze...
After a long time, Ning Rongrong chuckled and tears still hadn't dried at the corners of her eyes.
In the shadows, the two who were about to make a move stopped:
"This kid is interesting, huh? Daring to bully our young miss! Boss, should we take action?"
"Don't. The sect master ordered us to let the young miss experience the outside world as long as there's no danger..."
"Moreover, I think this kid suits my taste. He might be able to tame the young miss completely. I've never seen anything like this before..."
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