My Younger Brother Is The Chosen One -
Ch. 93 - Recognizing each other
"Alright!"
After a moment of consideration, Qin Feng decided to quit while he was ahead.
Although he knew that Chosen Ones carried all their worldly possessions with them and that Fang Chang definitely had more than just a million and a half excellent grade spiritual stones, obtaining a lackey who possessed the sovereign throne was comparatively much more valuable.
He could always dig out more spiritual stones from him in the future, but today, he definitely had to let Fang Chang succumb.
"A million and a half excellent grade spiritual stones going once!"
"A million and a half excellent grade spiritual stones going twice!"
"A million and a half excellent grade spiritual stones going thrice!"
"The bidding has concluded at a million and a half excellent grade spiritual stones. Congratulations to this young sir!!"
The voluptuous madam's complexion was red from excitement. She felt as though this whole ordeal was nothing more than a dream.
There was actually an idiot who would splurge a million and a half excellent grade spiritual stones for a prostitute.
There was only one thought in her mind: Money is truly the answer to everything!
"Huuu!!"
Fang Chang exhaled deeply.
If the other side truly raised the price one more, he could only risk exposing his identity to forcefully take her away.
However, he was truly the main character that had transmigrated into this world, and these pathetic NPCs couldn't stop him from showing off.
Especially when he had won the bid, Eastern Sister's eyes became lively again as she turned her surprised gaze toward him, mixed in a glow of respect.
En!
It should be a look of respect, it definitely wasn't the glowing eyes of a predator locking on to their prey.
Quickly---
After completing his payment, Fang Chang entered Eastern Sister's boudoir under the envious and resentful eyes of the gentlemen.
The room was faintly illuminated by the light of the lit red candles, and there was even a faint fragrance that wafted in the room.
"Eastern Sister, this humble one only won the bid because of his sympathy toward you, not because of any ill intentions!" Fang Chang saw himself as a cool demon king, but it was a pity that he still had the deadpan expression of a trashy actor.
Fuck!
He was exactly like Master had described!
Eastern Sister marvelled inwardly. She found that Qin Feng was truly a profound person.
After he had transformed into this appearance, Qin Feng had imparted to him the techniques that he could employ to conquer this deadpan fish.
Aside from the expressions that he had to reveal at certain moments, he had to seduce, ptui, recite poetry when Fang Chang transformed into a proper gentleman.
"I know that a prostitute like me would only tarnish your reputation, young sir!"
Eastern Sister instantly immersed herself in her newfound role as she softly mocked herself, "My jade-like arms serve as pillows for thousands of people, and my small red lips will be tasted by thousands of guests. Yet, here I am, pretending to be of pure heart and body. "
"Eastern Sister, you're mistaken, this humble one didn't mean it that way......"
Fang Chang's brows unconsciously furrowed.
He wanted to bring Eastern Sister away from this place immediately, but upon hearing the poetry that was uttered from her lips, he properly regarded her appearance that was similar to his first love.
He couldn't stop his desire to flex the ancient poems he had memorised back in the day.
"Young sir, please, say no more. This is my fate!"
Eastern Sister took off her clothes before Fang Chang with tear-filled eyes.
"Eastern Sister, this humble one is truly not that kind of person!"
Fang Chang's deadpan face finally showed a hint of emotion as he hurriedly turned his head away.
He was deliberating whether or not to be a beast, or be even lower than a beast right now.
A bundle of fire had unknowingly started to burn within his body, it was akin to the sensation he had felt when Qin Feng had drugged him with [Even a Sow Would Go Crazy] during the Death Elimination Tournament.
This impulsive emotion was something he could never forget!
"No, this scent......"
Sensing that something was strange, Fang Chang hurriedly turned to the red candles in the room.
However, even before he could discern whether or not these candles were laced with [Even a Sow Would Go Crazy], Eastern Sister had pounced on him and pushed him to the ground.
Faced with the currently nude Eastern Sister, Fang Chang truly couldn't be lower than a beast right now, and he could only choose to be a beast.
Wait a second!
Why did she have one as well!?
Fang Chang, upon touching something rather familiar in shape, instantly sobered up.
And once he raised his head, Eastern Sister was no more, replaced by the Everchanging Demon King.
"Hehehehehehehe, this old man's sovereign throne is guaranteed!"
The Everchanging Demon King, seeing that he had successfully caught Fang Chang, couldn't help but release a villainous laughter from his lips.
"Why is it you? No, don't come over here!!"
Fang Chang instantly shriveled up from the shock, his eyes bulging as the Everchanging Demon King's form enveloped him. And at that moment, he truly experienced the horror Bai Ri had felt.
Rumble!!
A bolt of lighting abruptly descended from the skies, bringing forth a heavy rain.
It was as if god himself couldn't find a way to save Fang Chang, and that he could only bring forth a shower to help him get in the mood, ptui, to cry over his pitiful demise.
"It's raining!"
The gentlemen patronising the flower street hurriedly sought shelter, realising they wouldn't be able to go home tonight.
"Ding dong! Congratulations to Master for setting up a trap and successfully selling off a Chosen One. You have obtained 200,000 villain points!"
"Do you even know how to speak?!"
Qin Feng was instantly upset.
The truth wasn't even revealed yet, so how could the system describe it as 'selling'? If those two perverts saw eye to eye and then eventually decided to get together happily, wouldn't he have been framed for nothing?
"We're leaving!"
Qin Feng looked at the time. It was almost time for the Kunlun hidden realm to open. As such, he planned to lead Qian Jun, Wan Ma and Whitey through the rain to their destination.
As for the Everchanging Demon King......
He was more than thirty years old now, and above the age limit of the hidden realm. Therefore, he decided to leave him to have his fun alone outside.
"Got it, Boss!"
Qian Jun quickly took out the umbrella he had prepared in advance, guaranteeing Qin Feng's elegant young sir image while Wan Ma and himself weathered the rain behind him.
Pata! Pata!
Hurried footsteps resounded in the rain.
A young man with sharp eyebrows and dressed in black clothes ran past Qin Feng, and in his hand, there was an extremely ordinary-looking longsword.
Lin San?!
Why was he here?!
As if lightning had struck him, Qin Feng hurriedly turned his head.
Lin San, who was on the other side, similarly stopped in his tracks to turn his head to the individual he had run past earlier.
At this moment.
They recognised each other. It was the person that they had missed for seven years.
The rain was pouring heavily, and the moonlight created a picturesque scene.
The flower street was illuminated by lanterns, still busking despite the rain. Qin Feng and Lin San had met once again after seven years, the two of them standing on both sides of the street. They ignored the rain and chatter around them, with only their figures from seven years ago lingering in each other's eyes.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
Wan Ma quickly noticed that Qin Feng was acting strangely and waved his hand in front of his boss' eyes.
Qin Feng's gaze was burning into Lin San as he responded with visible excitement, "I've searched for him hundreds and thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly, when I turned back, and there he was, bathed in the dim light."
"What do you mean?"
Qian Jun and Wan Ma's eyes flitted between the two, sensing that there must be some kind of backstory between these two.
"Why has Brother Qin's gaze become much more unbearable than it did seven years ago?!"
Lin San's heart thumped wildly under Qin Feng's gaze.
"En?"
Whitey looked at the two of them in curiosity. It felt that this current scene should have some accompanying music.
Flowers fall in the city as you look back
Horse's hoofs became faint from your gentleness
Who is still outside the building, waiting in rain
.........
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