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Chapter 86 of 100

Chapter 86: Then You Stay with Me for a Night

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The leading man stared straight at Xu Feng, who, despite his appearance, no one would believe he had reached the Spirit Realm. However, the overwhelming aura emanating from him left no room for doubt. The terrifying pressure made him break out in cold sweat.

"Do you want to live or die?" Xu Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the three men. Just as they were about to answer, they realized there was no difference between the two choices.

"Master! We were bewitched and didn't realize you were here. We'll leave, we'll leave right away." The three men bowed respectfully to Xu Feng, turned around, and tried to leave.

"Letting you go like this, wouldn't that fail to highlight my greatness through your weakness?" Xu Feng squinted his eyes, a smile playing on his lips. He remembered that one of them had called him a pretty boy, and being vengeful, he had no intention of letting them go.

The three men exchanged glances, then suddenly knelt down and bowed to Xu Feng, "Master, you are magnanimous, please let us go."

Just as Xu Feng was about to say something, Ziyang, who was standing nearby, shouted, "Be careful!"

In the instant of bowing, the three men suddenly leaped up, and three heavy punches simultaneously aimed at Xu Feng's vital points.

"Overestimating yourselves!" Xu Feng snorted, his eyes full of disdain. He swung his arm, blocking their attacks, and the three figures were sent flying, landing hard on the ground with three muffled groans.

Xu Feng looked at the three men lying on the ground, his eyes filled with disdain, "With such strength, you dare to ambush a Spirit Realm practitioner. You have some nerve."

The three men looked terrified. Seeing Xu Feng approaching them step by step, they gritted their teeth and drew the weapons from their waists, lunging at Xu Feng with all their might.

"Sealing Cold Technique!"

Xu Feng sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, three Sealing Cold Techniques shot out, hitting the three men. The powerful impact sent them flying again, their bodies covered in a thick layer of frost, and the blood at the corners of their mouths began to freeze.

"Spellcaster?!" Ziyang's mouth opened in shock. The first move was clearly that of a Spirit Realm practitioner, but how did this one turn into a spellcaster?

Ziyang's confusion went unanswered, but the three Sealing Cold Techniques were enough to render the three men incapable of fighting. After reaching the Spirit Realm, Xu Feng had enough spiritual energy to cast the Sealing Cold Technique, and its power was far greater than before. Using it against these three was a bit of an overkill. Under the watchful eyes of Uncle He and the others, Xu Feng walked to the leading man and stomped on him repeatedly, muttering, "Calling me a pretty boy, calling me a pretty boy..."

Each time he muttered, he stomped again. This scene made Uncle He and the others tremble with fear. They thought this Spirit Realm master was too vengeful. Just calling him a pretty boy once, did it really warrant such repeated retaliation?

After stomping for a while, Xu Feng wiped his foot on the leading man's body, then showed his white teeth, shrugging indifferently at Uncle He, "Throw them into the forest to feed the wolves."

Uncle He and the others drew a deep breath, sighing at Xu Feng's ruthlessness, but they had no choice but to bow and instruct a few people to throw the three men into the forest.

Seeing Uncle He actually throw the three men into the forest, Xu Feng was taken aback, "You really threw them? I was just saying it off the cuff!"

Uncle He almost spat blood, thinking, with your strength, how could I not take you seriously? But after we did the dirty work, you say it was just off the cuff. That's not fair!

Of course, Uncle He and the others did not dare to show their dissatisfaction. A tenth-rank Spirit Realm practitioner was easily dealt with by him, and they were just as easily trampled to death!

"Master!" As everyone was silent, Ziyang, standing behind Xu Feng, called out.

"Call me Xu Feng! I don't deserve the title of master." Xu Feng smiled at Ziyang.

Ziyang smiled, and although her face was hidden, her almond-shaped eyes still exuded charm.

"Is Master... Xu Feng a Spirit Realm practitioner or a spellcaster?" Ziyang asked with a hint of hope.

"Both a bit!" Xu Feng said.

Uncle He and the others were speechless. What does "both a bit" mean? Could it be that you are not proficient in either? Recalling Xu Feng's actions earlier, it seemed possible. However, at his age of around sixteen, reaching the Spirit Realm in both fields seemed like a joke.

Ziyang also did not expect Xu Feng to answer like this. After a moment of hesitation, she continued, "Does Xu Feng have any expertise in healing techniques?"

Xu Feng squinted his eyes at the woman who could stir a man's heart, "You want to know if I can deal with the miasma, right?"

Ziyang, seeing Xu Feng see through her, nodded and asked with a hint of pleading, "Does Xu Feng have any way to deal with it?"

"Both a bit!" Xu Feng said. In the Chinese Daoist talismans, there was such a technique.

"Both a bit!" Everyone felt like slapping Xu Feng. How can you be "both a bit" at everything!

"Can Xu Feng treat my younger brother?" Ziyang asked Xu Feng.

"Not interested!" Xu Feng rejected without hesitation.

Ziyang did not expect Xu Feng to refuse so easily. She thought that since he had helped her, he would not refuse her. But reality was always so cruel.

"Xu Feng..."

Xu Feng waved his hand to interrupt Ziyang, "Didn't your father teach you that you need to offer something in return when asking someone to do something?"

"What does Xu Feng want?" Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief. If he wanted something in return, it would be easier to negotiate.

"Earlier, you said you sought a spellcaster. What did he want?" Xu Feng looked at Ziyang and asked.

Ziyang's face turned bright red. Seeing Xu Feng's inquiring gaze, she dared not offend him and said, "He wanted me to spend a night with him!"

"Damn!" Xu Feng couldn't help but curse, thinking this guy was really good at business. Although her face was hidden, her figure was enough to make anyone greedy and yearn.

"That's simple! You spend a night with me and add one tael of silver, and I'll save your brother!" Xu Feng squinted his eyes at Ziyang. Given his noble status as a servant, his value couldn't be less than the other's, at least a little more. Since the other wanted a night, he had to add some silver to surpass him.

"You..." Ziyang was furious, not expecting this seemingly young teenager to make such a demand.

"Up to you!" Xu Feng squinted his eyes at Ziyang. As she became angry, her chest trembled, and just from her eyes, one could feel the surging and softness. He wondered if her clothes would tear from the movement.

"In that case, I won't trouble Xu Feng!" Ziyang, who had initially had a good impression of Xu Feng, now found him extremely disgusting.

Xu Feng didn't care about Ziyang's attitude and laughed, "In that case, goodbye!"

With that, Xu Feng took a horse from a servant, mounted it, and galloped away, leaving behind the words, "I saved so many of your lives, taking one horse isn't too much, is it?"

Ziyang watched Xu Feng ride away, her teeth clenched tightly, her eyes filled with disgust. Everyone saw her like this and thought that if Ziyang could beat him, she would surely cut him into pieces.

Uncle He, seeing Xu Feng leave, sighed, "Are all these noble spellcasters so lustful?"

"Miss! Let's return to the city first, then go to Crane City." Uncle He, seeing another Spirit Realm spellcaster slip away, looked at Ziyang helplessly.

"Alright! We have no choice! Humph, if it weren't for him taking our horse, I would have asked my father to stop him and kill him." Ziyang glared, thinking of Xu Feng's demand, and gritted her teeth in anger. She had always misjudged him; at sixteen, he was so lustful!

"Speed up! Return to the city!" Ziyang shouted to the servants.

The servants nodded and quickly made arrangements. Thinking of the journey, they sighed, realizing that the seemingly decent servant was actually such a person.

Xu Feng, riding the horse