"hiss……!"
When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but gasp.
The cultivation levels of spiritual warriors are divided into: martial arts level, Hui level, Chen level, star level, moon level, and sun level.
In Bailong County, the Chen level is already the top level of combat power, a level that can only be achieved by figures at the head level of the five major families.
As for the star warrior, in the entire Bailong County, only his father Han Xiaotian had reached it.
Xian'er actually said that Mu Qianxun might be a star powerhouse, which Han Feng really couldn't believe.
"Xian'er, are you right?"
Xian'er said firmly.
"Master, although the core of the Demon Refining Pot is damaged, I still have this sense.
If I hadn't been afraid of alarming her and causing misfortune to the master, I would have been able to sense it more clearly. What's more, she had even had a murderous intention towards you in the room just now. "
"Well……"
When Han Feng heard this, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
No wonder he felt inexplicably cold all over his body when he was in the wing just now. It turned out that he had walked outside the gate of hell.
Thinking of this, Han Feng was filled with fear and couldn't help but ask.
"Xian'er, why didn't you inform me earlier?"
Xian'er said very innocently.
“Master, I didn’t expect that there would be such a dangerous person in such a small place.
Moreover, the strength of a person's perception also depends on the upper limit of the owner's mental power.
By the time I sensed her presence, you were already within her killing range. If I had informed you then, it would have been impossible for her to notice.
But once the master gets too nervous and makes some strange moves, irritating the other party, there is no guarantee that she will not kill him. "
After listening to Xian'er's explanation, Han Feng suddenly understood that Xian'er was also thoughtful.
If he had been in the wing just now and had known that the other party was such a terrifying existence, he might have turned around and run away.
If the other party is angry and kills him directly, wouldn't he die unjustly?
But how could a brothel oiran have such a high level of cultivation? Han Feng still felt a little incredible.
When he recalled the whole thing, he vaguely realized that something was wrong.
Why did the other party want to recruit me as a guest, because he has a mine at home?
Han Feng didn't think that a spiritual warrior of "Chen level or above" would care about his own mineral vein.
Thinking back to the time in the wing just now, Mu Qianxun asked about his father and whether he had left anything for him.
Han Feng couldn't help but secretly guess, was this all done intentionally by the other party for something that his father left for him?
The more Han Feng thought about it, the more frightened he became. He felt as if he was being watched in the dark by countless pairs of cold eyes.
Looking in the direction of the cabinet, Han Feng said nervously.
"Xian'er, can she still feel it from this distance?"
Xian'er responded.
"Her mental fluctuations no longer exist here. It should be safe. However, the master should leave as soon as possible. Also, try not to get close to this woman until you are not strong enough to protect yourself."
Han Feng was slightly relieved when he heard this, but then he felt bitter in his heart.
Now that he knew Mu Qianxun's strength, and that the other party was probably targeting him, Han Feng still dared to approach her.
But just now, he had signed a contract with Mu Qianxun. The other party was not only the spokesperson of Anxiang Pavilion, but also one of the shareholders. How could the two not meet?
Thinking of this, Han Feng almost felt regretful.
He even had the urge to rush back to Mu Qianxun's wing immediately, snatch back the contract, tear it up on the spot, and break up.
But when he thought that the result of this would be to be tortured to death by that woman, Han Feng resisted the urge to commit suicide.
At present, it seems that we can only take one step at a time.
Since Duirang didn't do anything to him, he was safe for the time being. From now on, he could only try to avoid this woman and gradually increase his strength.
As for what Mu Qianxun asked about what his father left behind, Han Feng was also confused.
He had never heard Chu Hanxin and Han Lei mention this matter, but judging from the selfish character of Han Feng's predecessor, even if there were any treasures, he would not tell them about it.
It seems that if I have time in the future, I will have to dig in the backyard, and maybe I will make new discoveries.
Shaking his head and temporarily putting aside the messy thoughts in his heart, Han Feng no longer felt as happy as before and returned to the wing with a grimace.
Qin Yujiao and Zhao Weinan were quite surprised to see Han Feng come back.
"Brother Han, why are you back so soon? Didn't you and Miss Mu..."
Zhao Weinan cast an ambiguous look.
Qin Yujiao on the side struck directly.
"Hmph, that woman must have looked down upon you and kicked you out, right?"
Han Feng was not in the mood to talk nonsense with the two of them, so he sighed.
"Hey... it's a long story, so let's not mention it. Let's discuss the opening of Anxiang Pavilion in a few days."
Seeing that Han Feng was obviously not very interested, the two of them didn't ask any more questions, and the three of them held an impromptu "shareholders meeting" in the box.
Han Feng will talk about Mu Qianxun joining Anxiang Pavilion to endorse perfume.
Sure enough, Zhao Weinan suddenly became excited, as if his butt was on fire, jumping up and down non-stop.
Without waiting for Han Feng to speak, he directly stated that he was willing to give up 10% of his remaining 20% shares to Mu Qianxun for free.
Seeing Zhao Weinan's prodigal appearance, Han Feng was greatly relieved, smiled and patted Zhao Weinan on the shoulder.
"Brother, don't say that I won't help you. From now on, if there is anything in our Anxiang Pavilion that needs to be communicated with Miss Mu, you will have full authority to negotiate and notify."
Hearing this, Zhao Weinan couldn't help but burst into tears with excitement. He grabbed Han Feng's hand and cried with emotion.
“Woo…wow!
Brother Han, I will never find a good brother who loves me as much as you do in this world. "
Han Feng comforted.
"Brother Zhao, it is said that brothers are like brothers and sisters, and women are like clothes. No matter how beautiful the clothes are, can I still live without my brothers and sisters?
Okay, it's getting late and it's time for me to go home. "
A moment later, outside the door of Sajin Pavilion, Zhao Weinan, who was extremely excited, jumped on the carriage and left first.
Immediately, Han Feng said goodbye to Qin Yujiao again.
Before leaving, Han Feng once again asked Qin Yujiao to complete the tasks he assigned to her.
Second Miss Qin agreed and invited Han Feng again.
"Han Feng, do you want to come to my house and play? My sister can also play pairs. Can you two compete?"
The corner of Han Feng's mouth twitched and he thought to himself, this girl is really big-hearted. Your cruel sister is still in the mood to fight with me when she sees me? Maybe I have to kill myself again.
After politely rejecting Qin Yujiao's kindness, Han Feng was about to wave goodbye when he suddenly remembered something.
Han Feng stared at Qin Yujiao with an unkind expression, and a smirk suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Qin Yujiao's pretty face turned red when Han Feng stared at her, and she couldn't help but pretend to curse fiercely.
"Why are you looking at me like this."
The smile on Han Feng's face became more and more evil, and he took two steps towards Qin Yujiao.
The two of them were only a stone's throw away, and they could even hear each other's breathing.
On normal days, the unruly Second Miss Qin would have kicked the person in front of her away.
But at this moment, she was a little flustered for no reason, her face became increasingly red, and she took a step back.
"You...what do you want to do?"
Qin Yujiao shouted with a fierce expression.
Han Feng, however, didn't care. He stepped forward and lowered his head in Miss Qin's ear, smiling evilly.
"Second Miss Qin, I almost forgot when you interrupted me just now.
We have an agreement beforehand. If I become Miss Mu's guest, you have to promise me something. "
The hot breath from Han Feng's words hit Qin Yujiao's ears. She felt a little weak, her whole body was numb and limp, and she was almost unsteady.
"You...what do you want me to promise? Don't go too far!"
Qin Yujiao's voice had no momentum at all, and even contained a bit of panic and trembling.
Han Feng grinned mischievously.
"Hehe... We didn't have such a rule just now. Since it's any matter, of course I can do whatever I want!"
Feeling Han Feng's masculine aura rushing towards his face, he also heard the other party's obviously malicious smile.
While Qin Yujiao's heartbeat quickened, she couldn't help but conjure up some embarrassing scenes in her mind.
This guy wouldn't make such an excessive request. Thinking of this, a flush rushed directly to the base of Qin Yu's delicate white ears.
Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.
"You bastard, I don't care about you!"
As he said this, Qin Yujiao took an extremely elegant step and ran away very quickly, actually escaping like that.
Seeing the opponent's back walking away, Han Feng stood there with a stunned look on his face, reached out and touched his chin, his eyes flashed, and he muttered to himself.
"Could this girl have guessed that I want to take advantage of 10% of her ass?
She ran so fast, it seems that I underestimated her IQ! "
