Douluo: My system is a bit awkward

Chapter 137

Suifeng put all the items obtained from the auction into the system backpack, of course, Catwoman couldn't put it in.

Ning Fengzhi also got the insinuation, playing with it in his hand, he couldn't put it down.

Still wearing masks, Suifeng and his group boarded Ning Fengzhi's carriage, Xue Qinghe left with a smile.

"Teacher, the students still have some things to deal with, so I won't follow them this time."

Ning Fengzhi smiled and nodded, "Go, I know you are busy on weekdays."

Sui Feng poked Tang San with his finger, and said sneakily on purpose: "Hey, Xiao San, do you want me to arrange this little catwoman for you?"

After speaking, he winked.

When Xiao Wu heard it, she immediately blew up, "Third brother."

Tang San didn't wait for Xiao Wu to finish speaking, he quickly waved his hands, "Xiaofeng, don't be joking, you know I'm not a womanizer."

When Catwoman first heard that he was going to serve the ordinary-looking boy in front of her, she couldn't help shrinking her neck, feeling a little sad.

But at least he was still a teenager, not a middle-aged uncle or grandpa with a big belly.

There are even single-player sports, and multi-player sports, and the scariest thing is that some of them are not human.
But I heard that this young man said he was not good at women? ? ?
Is the life of the nobles so corrupt?
Can play so well at such a young age? ? ?

Ning Fengzhi: "."

Xiao Wu's face is full of cattle: "."

Suifeng: "???"

Black question mark with the wind, what's the situation? ? ?
Isn't the main storyline of this Douluo Continent the story of Tang San and Xiao Wu falling in love, and there are a few female partners who want to see each other but can't get in?

If Tang San is not good at women anymore, how will he develop next? ? ?

The carriage drove to a secluded corner.

"Ahem, Xiaosan, Xiaowu, you go to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School to find Rongrong first, and I will arrange for this little catwoman properly." Suifeng said.

"Well, go, Xiaofeng."

"Goodbye, Brother Feng."

"Goodbye, Sect Master Ning."

"Well, see you later."

After speaking, Suifeng pulled the catwoman wearing a black cloak to sneak quickly, and used wind language skills along the way to ensure that no one was followed.

Finally, in the depths of the alley, he stopped in front of an inconspicuous private house.

Catwoman is still dizzy at the moment, with little stars on her forehead.

Finally stopped?

The non-stop sprinting along the way made her legs weak and her limbs weak. She just felt that the boy in front of her was really durable~
"It's..., is it...?"

Looking at the limp little cat girl, her face was flushed, her cat's ears drooped weakly, and she had a spoiled expression, confused by the wind.

He was the one who moved all the way, but he didn't ask her to move. Why did she have such an expression?

Thinking of nothing else, he carefully looked around and finally made sure that there was no one there, so he dragged Catwoman into the room.

Kitty Catwoman also lifted her spirits and looked around.

In an ordinary house, the decoration is indeed extraordinary, with tidy rooms, luxurious furniture, and the most eye-catching thing is a large dressing table.

Suifeng pulled her to sit down.

"???"

Suifeng looked at her twice, and asked casually, "What's your name?"

"Wen."

"Oh? Well, sit still."

Little Catwoman, that is, Wen obediently nodded, because she knew her status at the moment, the most humble slave.

The enslavement circle was conspicuously worn on her fair neck.

Suifeng thought for a while, took out the makeup box, and made a simple operation, Wen's face seemed to be a different person, from the tender and delicate face to three-dimensional.

The whole person exudes self-confidence and mature charm.

Wen opened her cute little mouth in surprise, and covered it with her little hands, a little unbelievable.

is this her ? ?

Sui Feng nodded in satisfaction, but frowned when he saw the slave collar.

Stretch out a finger, the wind element gathers in the finger, the color changes from light cyan to dark cyan.

With a sharp wind blade, his fingers slashed across Wen's neck in an instant.

"Crack~"

With a crisp sound, the collar fell to the ground.

The breeze blows.

Blowing Wen's blue hair, revealing the weird blue and green eyes, revealing in the eyes, full of incredible expressions.

Wen raised her head, facing Shang Suifeng's warm eyes, smiling and looking at her with satisfaction.

The sun shines through the window behind Suifeng, as if covered with a layer of holy light.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away?"

Wen whispered in a low voice, and then shook her head quickly after finishing speaking: "But don't worry, master, I will definitely not run away."

Compared with the group of cruel slave catchers outside, and the demon nobles in human skin, the young man in front of him is like an angel.

On the way of being arrested, I have seen too many sorrows of slaves.

Healthy male slaves died countless times along the way. As for the women who were captured, their fate would be sad.

Just thinking about it makes people shudder and tremble all over. Fortunately, the leader of the slave trader wanted to sell her for a good price, so she survived to the auction house in Tiandou City.

If there is hell in this world, it doesn't necessarily have to be this terrible.

"Hehe, don't be afraid."

Sui Feng chuckled, no one can escape his control if the spirit power is below level [-].

He took out a light blue sun hat from the system backpack and put it gently on Wen's forehead, covering her pair of furry cat ears.

Under the sun hat, Wen's bright and strange eyes were full of tears. It has been a long, long time since no one has been so gentle to her.

Sitting beside Wen with the wind, he didn't care about the strange thoughts of the people around him.

Delicate hands took out seven or eight makeup brushes as if by magic, and faced the mirror, afterimages flickered within 3 minutes.

In Wen's astonished eyes, the boy who was just like a banished fairy just now turned into a beautiful girl, whose beauty is dazzling.

Wen Wen was still thinking a moment ago, whether she should do nothing in return, and promise her with her body, but at this moment, she actually felt ashamed.

Forget it, forget it, she doesn't look as good-looking as the master's dress, so she won't be ashamed to go out.

Wen couldn't help but sigh with emotion, who else in this world could be worthy of him.

If Suifeng knew Wen's thoughts, he would definitely feel emotional, is this the reason for him to be single?

"What? How could it be so fast?"

Suifeng picked out her pretty phoenix eyebrows, "Oh? Practice makes perfect, it's pretty slow."

Indeed, 3 minutes of makeup, which is really skillful, makes people feel distressed.

For a Blue Star girl who can't put on makeup for half an hour or an hour, it's really a bit faster and frightening.

To be more accurate at Sui Feng at this moment, Xue Feng lightly raised a finger, put it between Wen's lips and said softly: "Wen, you must keep it a secret."

The voice is cold and charming. I thought ventriloquism was useless, but I didn't expect it to be so practical.

Wen nodded her head.

Soon the two went out wearing two sun hats, one blue and one green, like two sisters who are close friends.

The two looked east and west along the way, holding candied haws in their hands, eating happily.

Xue Feng dragged Wen into a bookstore casually, the old man in black on the counter cast a casual glance, and continued to look down at his new work seriously.

From time to time, he nodded in satisfaction.

Xue Feng glanced at it, huh? "Mom's Best Friend"

Picking up a book at random, pretending to read it for a while, Feng Yuju sensed that there was no one around, then put down the book in his hand, and dragged Wen to the counter.

"The King of Heaven and Earth Tiger."

The old man said casually without looking up, "It takes three steps to put an elephant into a box."

Xue Feng continued to answer blankly: "Love is 36 tricks, it's like a game."

Wen: "."

What is this doing? ? ?
Wen is a little confused at the moment, what are they talking about, they are all speaking the language of Douluo Dalu, why can't she understand it.

The old man in black: "Boss, you don't have to do this every time, the entire Anbu is under your command, who doesn't know you..."

Xue Feng said seriously: "No, what if someone disguises myself as me, and I heard that there are still people who can pretend to be a martial soul, it's always good to be careful."

The old man in black has black lines on his face, who can pretend in front of him?

And every time I say different and strange passwords, I always feel that it is the boss's bad taste.

Moreover, the previous ones were all called Palace Masters, but this one has been changed to the boss, which is really strange. Forget it, forget it, as long as he is happy.

Xue Feng asked: "Who is in the basement?"

"Paper, doctor, shadow."

Suifeng was a little curious, usually there are not so many people in the training room, "Why are they all there?"

"A few people made an appointment to play cards."

"..."

Good guy, I say so! ! !
When Wen heard this, she shrank her neck. These three people are actually playing cards. Are they so difficult to get along with?

Beating people at every turn, it is said that this caller is really miserable, and he has to be beaten by appointment.

Xue Feng dragged Wen to the back door room expressionlessly, and pressed down on a brick behind the door.

I saw the stone bricks retreating slowly, and a stone slab with numbers and special symbols fell down.

Xue Feng flickered with both hands, and tapped the numbers on the slate a dozen times.

With a flash of green light, the stone wall slowly turned, revealing a passage for a pedestrian.

Wen: "..."

I haven't seen it yet! ! !

Is it someone with a bad memory who can't even get in the door!
Wen's eyes, one blue and one green, seemed to have two words written: confused.

From knowing it to now, I only feel that the person in front of me is too cautious...

The two walked into the passage, one behind the other, and walked down the stairs.

The stairs are not dark, the magical stones emit a soft white light.

Not much to say, I heard the voices of several people talking.

"Call the landlord!"

"Grab the landlord!"

"I rob!"

"double!"

"Fuck, I'm super doubled!"

"Paper, you are cruel, you come out!"

"Hey, 3.4.5.6.7."

"I'm sorry."

"Tube! 10. JQKA!"

"Doctor, you play cards too well!"

"Hey, four aces on the bomb!"

"Four 2s! Blast you, Paper!"

"Wang Bang!"

"I'm sorry, Ying, fuck him!"

"Okay, seven K's!"

……

Blood Maple: ...

Fighting the Landlord for three people can have seven kings, which can only be enjoyed by playing with paper.

This guy will use his martial soul to copy a few cards if he has nothing to do, causing more and more cards to be played.

Sometimes there are 54 cards, and more than 100 cards can be played in the end.

The key is that these hanging people still like this feeling...

(End of this chapter)