Chapter 140: Battle at the Brothel 3 (1/2)

Spirit Vessel Jiu Dang Jia 42310K 2022-07-22

The 100,000 coins bid, naturally, was shouted out by Feng Feiyun!

It did not only intimidate the cultivators outside, but also the four bandits in the room.

“Daniu, where do we have 100,000 gold coins?” Liu Qinsheng quietly whispered.

“One cannot casually call out prices at the Supreme Beauty Pavilion. There is a great power behind it; it is not wise to cause trouble at this place.” Wang Meng actually offered a word of advice — a truly rare scene.

They all knew that Feng Feiyun only had 30,000 gold coins and could not take out 100,000 gold coins.

Feng Feiyun confidently motioned his hand to tell the four bandits to calm down, then he quickly shouted: “100,000 gold coins to this young master is just like nine oxen losing one strand of hair. If anyone wants to try, this young master will take you on all the way.”

The moment his words resonated throughout the pavilion, several powerful divine senses swept towards him.

Only peak God Base cultivators would be able to spread their divine sense in order to see the many things invisible to the naked eye. Other people might not be able to sense the approaching divine senses, but Feng Feiyun’s spiritual awareness was extremely sharp and ten times more powerful than these divine senses.

“Hmph!” With one finger, Feng Feiyun gently waved in the air and a spirit energy arc formed around his body.

“Bang, bang!”

All the divine senses that came to spy on him immediately shattered!

“Oh!”

The people who tried to check Feng Feiyun’s identity all failed and didn’t even catch a glimpse of him. They then knew that he was someone versed in formations, so they stopped sending more divine senses.

At this moment, Young Noble Flawless — next to Feng Feiyun — recovered his calm and indifferent manner. A gentle smile appeared on his face as he spoke: “This Su Yun is even more curious about you, friend. An ordinary person could not afford to take out 100,000 gold coins.”

At this moment, the stage belonged to Feng Feiyun and Young Noble Flawless. The other people were just waiting for the result and no one else dared to bid.

Feng Feiyun clearly knew just how extremely wealthy Young Noble Flawless was. 100,000 gold coins was a gigantic amount to others, but it definitely would not be able to deter him.

He was able to build a palace made from gold, so it was clear that he did not mind wasting money.

“If Young Noble Flawless wants to keep bidding, then even though I am just a nobody, I will still try my best.” Feng Feiyun smilingly replied.

“No, no, you are clearly an old friend of mine. Even though I cannot guess who you are at this moment, but if you are a friend, then it is not an issue giving Lady Yu Chan to you.” Young Noble Flawless attentively began to predict the identity of the person next door. However, even with his excellent wit, he could not relate this person to Feng Feiyun… In the end, Feng Feiyun was only a dispirited remnant chased away from his own family.

This was only the beginning. Even the secretive characters who were not bidding still thought that 100,000 gold coins was a high price and so, they had no intention to bid. They wanted to save their money for the two remaining red plaque girls.

The little servant girl smiled sweetly and said: “At the Supreme Beauty Pavilion, one must pay the winning bid first before Lady Yu Chan will appear.”

100,000 gold coins was not an amount available to any ordinary person, so the reason why the ladies chose to do it this way was to prevent intentional troublemakers. In fact, many cultivators inside the pavilion were secretly smirking and believed that the person who just bid will not come up with 100,000 gold coins.

These type of troublemakers were there every year and it wasn’t a surprising matter.

Feng Feiyun slightly opened the iron chest and took out a large stack of golden paper. From just the little crack of the opened chest, a golden light erupted from within, dyeing the entire room into a golden shade.

“Bam!”

The iron chest was closed again!

Feng Feiyun held 100,000 gold coins worth of paper money with two fingers, then he handed it over to Wang Meng and smilingly said: “Go hand it to Lady Yu Chan, let her know the style of the rich.”

Wang Meng’s initially big eyes were wide open like a pair of fish eyes. His hand was shivering a bit while accepting the paper money. He licked his lips a bit before suddenly opening the door and proudly walked outside.

“Open your eyes and look closely, 100,000 gold paper money. Now you know what a rich person looks like!” Wang Meng walked across the fifth floor's corridor while spreading the paper money in his hands in the most brandish style. He shouted across the entire pavilion with a roar, causing even the lanterns hanging up above to shake continuously.

Meanwhile, Feng Feiyun and the other three bandits facepalmed inside their private room. This was too embarrassing; if they knew this would happen, they wouldn’t have sent him out.

Has this fellow never seen gold before?