Chapter 85 The Misunderstood Feng Xuan

Chapter 85 The Misunderstood Feng Xuan
It was a rare opportunity to come out and relax, Qian Renxue had no interest in the auction and just wanted to lie down on the sofa and have a good sleep.

During this period of time, she was either practicing or reviewing documents. The three points made her mind confused. It can be said that rest was a luxury.

Why did grandpa send such a demon to watch me day and night?

Suddenly I miss the life when I was a prince and I used to slack off every day. Although those days were dull, they seemed very happy compared to now.

Hearing Feng Xuan's words, she yawned with sleepy eyes and tilted her head to ask, "What fate? Do you still believe in that?"

Hearing the voice, Feng Xuan turned around, looked at her, shook his head and laughed.

"I believed it before, but not now." After saying that, he looked up at the soul guide lamps on the ceiling that emitted soft light and recalled what he had done in the past few years.

Then he said leisurely: "The future is ever-changing and no one can predict it. If everything is predetermined, then is there any point in struggling?"

If I had known my parents' talents and only wanted to be a rich man, but had not awakened a good martial soul, I would probably have regarded this life of traveling through time as a joke arranged by fate.

But now, the direction of the entire world has deviated because of me.

As the top leader of the current largest force in Douluo Continent, he is the one who controls the direction.

The variable now is not Tang San, the son of original destiny who has lost a lot of opportunities, but Bibi Dong, so he urgently needs Qian Renxue to grow up and balance her.

It was impossible for her to become a god in a short period of time, but she had a clear path.

As long as Qian Renxue doesn't slack off, he can make her complete the requirements of the divine test as quickly as possible.

My destiny is now in my hands.

Thinking of this, Feng Xuan involuntarily raised his hand and clenched his fist towards the soul guide lamp, as if he was holding the light in his palm.

"That's true. But why did you have to come here? If you have any ideas about the people who sell hidden weapons, why not just send an elder here?"

Feng Xuan casually replied, "I know that person, he's my enemy."

"Look, it's over there." Seeing Qian Renxue also reached the balcony, she pointed at the stage and motioned him to look over there.

She supported herself with her arms on the railing, lowered her head and looked in the direction of her fingertips. She instantly recognized one of them and then frowned slightly.

"Is that the man in black beside the teacher? He's wearing something really eye-catching. Is he out of his mind? The news about the hidden weapon has been spreading like wildfire in the auction house in the past few days. All the major families in the city are eyeing the seller, and he actually dared to show up."

"Who knows."

The two were silent for a while, and Qian Renxue was the first to speak: "What is the hatred between you? If it is not serious, you can imprison him and keep him to draw blueprints and make hidden weapons."

She has also tried the hidden weapons that will be auctioned, and they are quite powerful.

She still had a liking for this kind of tool that could help the grassroots troops in combat.

"Nine generations of revenge."

"Can you explain it more clearly?"

".It can be considered as revenge for my father's murder." Feng Xuan was slightly stunned and continued.

Qian Renxue became anxious when she heard this.

When she first learned that Tang Hao was arrested, the first thing she wanted to do was to go back and end his life with her own hands, and her grandfather also agreed to let her be the executioner.

How can you be so calm when facing the revenge for your father's murder?

"Why are you still keeping this? Just go down and kill him! I'll take any responsibility for you!"

Feng Xuan casually turned the number plate, shook his head and chuckled, "How can you kill the protagonist directly in a game? Death is too easy for him. It's more interesting to play slowly, so that the other party can see hope is right in front of them, but step into despair step by step."

"Eh~ You're such a pervert, but I like it." Qian Renxue drew out the words and put her arms around the other's neck.

In her eyes, her actions of slaughtering the royal family and usurping the throne were evil enough, but compared to this guy, they were far inferior.

However, she felt that no matter what she did to the murderer of her father, it was not excessive.

"I never feel like a normal person, and I always squeeze out all the value of my enemies. For example, that guy's father is called Tang Hao. Almost everything this guy has is in my hands, including his soul." Feeling the other party's actions, his face darkened instantly, "By the way, can you stay away from me?"

"Haha, what's with your expression? I'm the great Emperor Tiandou, and it's not okay for me to hug my friend?"

Qian Renxue rubbed her face against Feng Xuan teasingly and couldn't help but grin.

"The way you look now really makes it easy for others to misunderstand that there's something wrong with my sexual orientation!" Feng Xuan said as he pushed the other person away with a look of disgust.

If she used her real face, she could stick it on however she wanted.

But Xue Qinghe had a delicate image that looked like a match for Long Yang, so he wouldn't even think of getting close to her.

Qian Renxue took two steps back due to the opponent's force and was about to go back to the sofa to sleep, but she paused and turned around and asked.

"After you've had enough fun, can you leave the last knife for me?"

She felt deeply sorry for not being able to kill Tang Hao with her own hands, but it would actually be nice if she could kill his son with her own hands.

"of course can."

It doesn't matter who kills Tang San, because in the end their souls will be collected in the banner anyway.

Life and death, the torture continues.

As the two of them assigned the final order of finishing off the enemies, the auction finally began.

Tang San, who was sitting in the seller's seat, suppressed his excitement and watched the opening ceremony.

He had a pleasant conversation with this unknown wealthy nobleman. Although his name was still unknown, he was still a potential customer for selling hidden weapons.

The first lot was soon put on display, and the auctioneer began his grandiose introduction.

This is a jade ornament with a nice shape and milky white color.

There is no deliberate carving on it. The overall shape is crescent-shaped. Even when the lights are turned off, it still emits a cool glow, just like a real crescent moon.

There was a lot of discussion, but only a few people held up signs, and even those who did were wavering.

Finally, the price on the soul guide screen stopped at two hundred and seventy gold soul coins.

A man sitting at the seller's seat sighed. It was obvious that he was the owner of the item.

Originally, Tang San had no idea about this kind of useless ornament, but under the reflection of the Purple Demon Eye, the jade seemed to be wrapped in something.

It's as if the outer layer is just a shell.

He thought about it for a while and found that there was no trace of splicing on the jade layer, which showed the craftsmanship was amazing.

Although I don’t know what’s inside, but since it was wrapped with so much effort, the things inside must be extraordinary.

Seeing the auctioneer start the countdown to the third hammer, Tang San made up his mind and raised the sign.

"I hope I won't lose these 280 gold soul coins."

But before the auctioneer could continue to shout according to the procedure, someone in the upper private room whispered, "It looks okay. I'll take the three hundred gold soul coins."

The man walked to the balcony and waved the number plate with a smile.

When everyone saw that it was number one, they were all puzzled.

"Isn't that where His Majesty is? How could it be a young boy?"

"Shut up! This person dares to come out, he must be speaking for His Majesty!"

"But why is it a man? Does Your Majesty have that kind of fetish? Hiss~ Have I discovered something that will cost me my life?"

"It's possible. Remember, your Majesty is already in his twenties, full of vigor and vitality. But there has been no news of a concubine or empress, and there are no female relatives in the palace."

(End of this chapter)