315: Chapter 309 Free meat delivered to your door, why not take it?

Huang Yu was also completely bewildered at this moment, cold sweat streaming down his face.

He had just wanted to open his mouth to explain that this was absolutely not his arrangement.

Just at this moment.

An unexpected change occurred.

Next to private room no. 3, the tightly shut door of private room no. 4 was suddenly and violently pushed open from the inside.

"Creak—"

The sound of the door hinges turning seemed exceptionally harsh in the silent corridor.

A young man dressed in brocade robes, his face full of arrogance, swaggered out.

It was none other than the Wan Family Young Lord, Wan Xingwang, who had just been given the cold shoulder.

Wan Xingwang had originally intended to come out for some air and incidentally see if he could find an opportunity to strike up a conversation with that "Senior" next door.

Who would have thought that as soon as he stepped out, he would see Xu Shanshan kneeling on the ground.

His eyes lit up instantly.

That blue palace dress, those pitiful teary eyes, and that delicate, shivering figure kneeling on the ground.

Instantly stirred the most primal desires in his heart, along with a perverted desire for destruction.

More importantly.

He recognized that this woman had been seeking favor from private room no. 3 but had been rejected.

An extremely vicious and bold thought emerged in Wan Xingwang's mind.

A lewd smile curled at the corner of his mouth, and he deliberately raised his voice.

"Yo, isn't this the new chick from the Artifact Refining Alliance?"

Wan Xingwang walked over with a swagger, swaying from side to side.

His gaze roamed unscrupulously over Xu Shanshan, as if he wanted to strip her naked with his eyes.

"What? Want to serve the Senior inside, but they don't want you?"

As he spoke, he deliberately glanced toward the door of private room no. 3.

Within his eyes, a trace of vigilance was hidden, as well as a trace of provocation.

Inside private room no. 3.

Chen Zhiwen naturally heard the commotion outside.

"Hmph."

He gave a cold snort, picked up his teacup, and had no intention of paying attention.

A dog-eat-dog situation.

He couldn't be bothered to watch such vulgar drama, let alone manage it.

Seeing that there was no movement inside.

Wan Xingwang's courage instantly swelled a bit.

He thought Chen Zhiwen was afraid or had tacitly agreed.

After all, this was the territory of the Artifact Refining Alliance, and he had just brought up the two Nascent Soul Ancestors of the Wan Family.

It seemed that this new "Senior Chen" was also a spineless person who knew how to assess the situation.

"Hehe..."

Wan Xingwang let out a smug laugh.

He stretched out a hand and reached toward Xu Shanshan's smooth chin in an extremely frivolous manner.

"Since the Senior inside doesn't fancy you, this mediocre piece of trash."

"Then this Young Lord will not be polite."

"Follow this Young Lord, and I guarantee you'll have good food and drink; it's much better than serving those old monsters who don't know how to enjoy life."

Xu Shanshan shrank back in terror, wanting to avoid that dirty hand.

"Don't..."

Her voice trembled, filled with despair.

However, Wan Xingwang had no intention of stopping.

Instead, he became even more excited.

While closing in on Xu Shanshan, he spoke toward the direction of private room no. 3 in a sarcastic, mocking tone:

"Don't be afraid, beauty."

"My Wan Family in the Eastern Continent is famous for protecting our own, and also famous for being loyal."

"Even if some blind dog slave causes trouble."

"As long as they are a member of my Wan Family, even the Heavenly King himself cannot touch a single hair on them!"

This sentence was his true purpose.

He didn't actually fancy this woman at all.

He was using the opportunity of molesting the woman to scold the locust tree while pointing at the mulberry.

He was telling Chen Zhiwen: Look, I am taking the woman you looked at right at your door, and you don't even dare to fart.

It was an even more blatant provocation.

Inside private room no. 3.

Chen Zhiwen, who had already closed his eyes to meditate, preparing to wait calmly for the auction to end.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

In that instant.

The air inside the entire private room seemed to be frozen.

A terrifyingly cold glint flashed from the bottom of his eyes.

That was substantial killing intent.

He could tolerate a fly buzzing by his ear.

But he absolutely could not tolerate this fly landing in his bowl and taking a dump.

"You are courting death."

Chen Zhiwen's lips moved slightly, spitting out two cold words.

The next instant.

He raised his right hand violently and grabbed fiercely at the Void Realm.

"Boom!"

The sturdy door of private room no. 3, along with the layers of Restriction on it.

Was actually blasted open instantly by an invisible force.

A giant transparent hand, completely condensed from spiritual power, appeared out of thin air in the corridor.

That giant hand was as big as a millstone, emitting a suffocating and terrifying pressure.

It did not go to grab Wan Xingwang.

Instead, with an extremely domineering posture, it grabbed Xu Shanshan who was kneeling on the ground.

"Ah—"

Xu Shanshan let out a cry of alarm.

She only felt her body lighten, and she was pulled into private room no. 3 by that giant hand without any power to resist, as if she were riding the clouds and mist.

"Bang!"

The giant hand dissipated.

Xu Shanshan fell heavily.

Without bias, she landed squarely across Chen Zhiwen's lap.

This scene happened too fast.

So fast that Wan Xingwang's outstretched hand was still hanging in mid-air, and the lewd smile on his face hadn't had time to fade.

Immediately after.

A face as cold as ice appeared at the open doorway.

Chen Zhiwen sat upright in his chair, holding the woman in blue robes in his arms.

He tilted his head slightly, and those eyes like an abyss locked tightly onto Wan Xingwang at the doorway.

Their eyes met.

Wan Xingwang only felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet straight to his crown.

As if he had been targeted by an ancient Vicious Beast.

"Get out!"

Only one word.

But it was as sharp as a howl, as if an invisible sharp sword had fiercely pierced Wan Xingwang's eardrums.

This shout had no reservations.

The terrifying Divine Sense comparable to the Late Nascent Soul Stage, mixed with the Evil Qi carved out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood, slammed into Wan Xingwang's mind without any frills.

"Pfft!"

Wan Xingwang's expression changed drastically, and a mouthful of blood almost sprayed out.

He only felt darkness before his eyes, his legs went weak, and he staggered backward uncontrollably.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

He retreated seven or eight steps in a row until his back slammed heavily against the wall of the corridor, and he barely managed to stop his momentum.

Disheveled.

Extremely disheveled.

The arrogant appearance of a noble Young Master from just before had instantly vanished.

At this moment, he was like a stray dog that had been scared out of its wits, huddled in the corner of the wall and shivering.

Shame, anger, fear.

Countless emotions intertwined in Wan Xingwang's heart.

His face turned the color of a pig's liver, his fists clenched with a cracking sound, and his nails dug deep into his flesh.

"You..."

He opened his mouth, wanting to say a few harsh words to regain his dignity.

However, when he met Chen Zhiwen's emotionless eyes.

All his words were stuck in his throat.

That was the look of someone looking at a dead person.

Although Wan Xingwang was arrogant, he was not stupid.

He clearly felt the unabashed killing intent on the other person.

If he dared to say one more word, if he dared to take one more step forward.

This mad dog would really kill him!

And his father, his uncle, those two Nascent Soul Ancestors who could protect him.

Were currently at the Wan Family, ten thousand miles away.

Distant water cannot put out a nearby fire.

"Good... very good..."

Wan Xingwang took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the churning blood in his chest.

He bit his teeth and swallowed his pride.

"The green hills won't change, the green waters will flow on."

"Senior Chen, I will remember today's lesson!"

Throwing down this face-saving remark, Wan Xingwang dared not stay any longer.

Watching Wan Xingwang's fleeing back.

Chen Zhiwen did not pursue.

He just watched coldly, the mocking curve at the corner of his mouth not disappearing.

The door of the private room, at his thought, closed heavily once again.

The sound-insulating Restriction was re-established.

At this time.

In the auction hall outside, the excited voice of the host, Lin Jin, could be heard.

It seemed to be to alleviate the awkwardness brought by the little interlude just now.

Lin Jin temporarily adjusted the auction order.

"Fellow Daoists, please look!"

"The next auction item is a rare and top-grade set!"

"A pair of Tier 3 High Grade Magic Treasure longswords, named 'Parent-Child Linked Swords'!"

"These swords are forged from deep-sea cold iron essence, incomparably sharp, and they share a connection of heart; when the two swords are combined, their power is doubled!"

"The starting bid is 20,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones!"

"Each bid increment must not be less than 1,000 Spirit Stones!"

This was exactly one of the items from the batch of "black goods" that Chen Zhiwen had entrusted Huang Yu to auction off.

However.

Sitting in the private room, Chen Zhiwen turned a deaf ear to the bidding sounds outside.

His brows were still tightly locked, and the killing intent in his eyes not only did not dissipate but became even more intense.

Wan Xingwang's repeated provocations.

Especially that final threat regarding Ugly One.

Completely touched his bottom line.

"It seems that these noble descendants of the Eastern Continent have lived comfortable lives for too long."

Chen Zhiwen's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair.

"Since you do not know how to be in awe."

"Then I will teach you what it means to die without a burial place."

He had already made a decision in his heart.

When the auction ends, that will be the moment Wan Xingwang dies and goes to the Yellow Springs.

As for whether those two old immortals from the Wan Family will take revenge?

Sorry, Chen Zhiwen is prepared to destroy the Wan Family along with them.

Just at this moment.

A faint sound of fabric rubbing interrupted Chen Zhiwen's thoughts.

He lowered his head.

The woman in blue robes, Xu Shanshan, whom he had dragged in, was now curled up on his lap.

She was like a frightened kitten, her body still trembling slightly.

But her actions were very bold.

She twisted her willow-slender waist, adjusting into a more ambiguous position.

On that beautiful face, although there were still tear stains, her eyes revealed a strange firmness and coquettishness.

"Senior..."

Xu Shanshan raised her head, those watery big eyes looking at Chen Zhiwen.

"I beg you, Senior... let Shanshan serve you."

Her voice was soft, sweet, and bone-melting, carrying a faint fragrance that drilled straight into one's nose.

Chen Zhiwen squinted his eyes, looking down at the woman in his arms.

Must say.

This woman's appearance was indeed a top-tier choice.

Especially that temperament, a mix of coldness and charm, was indeed very easy to stir up a man's desire for conquest.

But Chen Zhiwen was not blinded by beauty.

His eyes remained clear, even carrying a bit of scrutiny.

"I told you to get out just now, why didn't you?"

Chen Zhiwen's voice was cold, his fingers gently pinching Xu Shanshan's chin, forcing her to raise her head.

"Do you know the consequences of disobeying this Seat?"

"If this Seat were to have killing intent, I would only need to move a finger to crush you like crushing an ant."

Facing this naked threat to her life.

Xu Shanshan's delicate body trembled violently, a blush appeared on her face, and her breathing became rapid.

Because Chen Zhiwen's hand was currently placed on her vital point.

The fear of potentially losing her life at any moment, mixed with an inexplicable stimulation, made her whole body go weak.

"Senior... Shanshan knows..."

She panted and said intermittently.

"But... but if I don't complete the task, Shanshan's fate will be even worse..."

"I am a person with a debt to pay, sent by my Family to pay off debts..."

"If I cannot satisfy Senior tonight, if I cannot find a backer..."

Two lines of clear tears slid down from the corners of her eyes again.

"I will be sent to the bottom-tier pleasure pits, becoming a lewd female cultivator ridden by thousands and trampled by ten thousand..."

Her voice was filled with despair.

For a female cultivator with some beauty, falling into the pleasure pits was indeed more terrifying than death.

Rather than that.

She would rather give herself to this Nascent Soul powerhouse before her, who, although fierce, possessed unfathomable strength.

If she could climb this big tree, even just as a concubine or a Cauldron, it would be better than those days of darkness.

After hearing this, the coldness in Chen Zhiwen's eyes faded slightly.

Such things were too common in the cultivation world.

Families falling, female members used as goods to pay debts, unable to control their own fate.

"Did that old thing Huang Yu promise you?"

Chen Zhiwen asked indifferently.

"As long as you serve this Seat well, your punishment can be exempted, and you can even be given freedom?"

Xu Shanshan bit her lip and nodded.

"Yes..."

"Vice Alliance Master Huang said that as long as Senior is willing to keep me, my debt will be wiped clean."

Chen Zhiwen heard this and understood in his heart.

This Huang Yu was indeed calculating well.

Using an insignificant female cultivator to test his preferences, and incidentally selling a favor.

"A bit interesting."

Chen Zhiwen looked at the woman in his arms who would stop at nothing to survive, and his heart stirred slightly.

Since the other party was willing, and she was a virgin.

Plus, after the mess Wan Xingwang caused just now, he did indeed have a fire in his heart that needed to be vented.

Meat delivered to the door, might as well eat it.

"Since that is the case."

Chen Zhiwen let go of the hand pinching her chin.

"Then it shall be as you wish."

Just as he finished speaking.

He extended a finger and tapped lightly at Xu Shanshan.

"Freeze."

A soft but irresistible spiritual power instantly wrapped around Xu Shanshan's delicate body.

Lifting her whole body from his lap, suspending her in mid-air.

Xu Shanshan cried out in alarm, but found herself unable to move, and could only close her eyes in shame and anger, letting that pair of fiery eyes patrol her body.

Chen Zhiwen scanned with his Divine Sense.

Checked carefully once.

Indeed, she was a virgin who had not lost her Yin, and there were no Restrictions or toxins in her body.

Very clean.

"Not bad."

Chen Zhiwen nodded with satisfaction.

The next moment.

He waved his big sleeve.

The light inside the private room instantly dimmed.

He took a step out, and his figure appeared directly in mid-air.

He grabbed that trembling delicate body.

"Since it is a transaction, let us each take what we need."

"Since you want protection, then show your sincerity."

Following a low pant.

The two were tightly entangled together.

The red curtains rolled, and the spring scenery was boundless.