Chapter 45 The strong can do whatever they want
"A Rong? The A Rong who makes you laugh?" Feng Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard the name.

As Arong and his younger brother slowly walked in, the hotel owner hurried out and greeted them humbly.

He was just an ordinary person and could not afford to offend a soul master, not to mention that the soul master in front of him was a bandit who killed people without blinking an eye.

The innkeeper quickly flattered, "Sir Arong, I am honored to have you visit our inn. Do you have any instructions for me?"

"Haha, it's Old Song!" A Rong patted the hotel owner on the shoulder. The hotel owner's surname was Song and he was in his forties.

"Your Ice and Snow Fairy Hotel is doing very well. Business is booming. You are really rich and making a fortune every day!"

"Thanks for your good wishes. The hotel's business has been pretty good recently." Old Song smiled bitterly. He had dealt with A Rong many times before. When he saw A Rong praising him, Old Song knew that A Rong was going to take the opportunity to make trouble.

Ah Rong couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "Haha, since it's not bad, then shouldn't we increase our protection fee?"

"Ah this..."

Old Song was in a dilemma. Although the hotel business was good, it was close to the frozen forest and was in a remote location. Many supplies had to be transported from thousands of miles away, so the expenses were not small. Add to that the weekly protection fees, and he didn't make much money in a month.

But he also knew that if he didn't satisfy this old man, then his hotel would not be open. That was absolutely unacceptable, because this hotel carried his daughter's dream and could not be closed because of him.

"What? Don't you want to? Huh?" As he said that, A Rong looked at Old Song fiercely, scaring him so much that he trembled.

"No, no, no, no, I just don't know how much you want to increase the gold soul coins, sir?"

"Originally the weekly protection fee was 100 gold soul coins. Seeing how popular your business is, I think it should be raised to 500 gold soul coins, right?"

"What? Five hundred gold soul coins! That's five times more!"

Old Song's eyes widened instantly when he heard this. Five hundred gold soul coins... This hotel can only make a profit of more than one hundred gold soul coins every week. After deducting the protection fee, there will not be much left.

Now that A Rong has raised the protection fee to five hundred gold soul coins, they can’t come up with the money even if they sell everything they have.

"Master Arong, please stop joking with me. How can we hand over 500 gold soul coins a week?"

"Humph!" Ah Rong snorted coldly, "Who is kidding you! Five hundred gold soul coins, not a single word less!"

"Master Arong, this..."

Before Old Song finished speaking, Ah Rong suddenly changed the subject and said with a lewd smile, "Hehe, I know you can't come up with so many gold soul coins in a short time, but you can mortgage your precious daughter to us, hahahaha..."

"I heard that your precious daughter just turned 18 this year and is very pretty. As long as you let her accompany us brothers for a few days, I will waive your protection fee for this month. Is that okay?"

"This... Lord Arong, this is absolutely not allowed!"

Old Song finally understood that this group of bandits came for his daughter today. As a father, he had to protect his daughter at all costs.

"Hmph! Old Song, you don't want to accept my toast, right?" Seeing that Old Song dared to disobey him, A Rong flew into a rage and said with a sinister look, "Don't be shameless. I tell you, you have to give your daughter today, whether you want to or not, or we will smash your shabby hotel!"

"father!"

Suddenly, a gentle and pleasant voice was heard, with a hint of crying in it, and everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from.

A beautiful figure appeared near the kitchen. The girl had long aqua blue hair, willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, rosy red lips, and a graceful appearance that was somewhat similar to Old Song. At this time, there was a bit more worry in her eyes when she looked at Old Song. The girl's name was Song Yuting, and she was Old Song's only daughter. Her martial spirit was mutton skewers. Because she provided meat, she was also a top existence in the food department.

Song Yuting has always hoped that the mutton skewers she made could bring happiness and warmth to soul masters. However, fate played a trick on her. Although she awakened her martial soul, she did not have innate soul power, which made it impossible for her to practice as a soul master throughout her life.

This made her so depressed that she couldn't get over it for a long time.

Song Yuting has had a good cooking skill since she was young. In order to encourage his daughter, Old Song took out all his savings and opened a hotel here so that his daughter could shine for the soul master in another way.

After seeing Song Yuting, the group of bandits immediately laughed lewdly, and their eyes were staring at the girl's sexy and hot body.

"Hey, Yuting, you don't want your dad, who raised you and loved you, to get hurt, right? If you don't want to, then come with us."

Song Yuting's face was filled with fear and her body was trembling. She couldn't help but cast pleading eyes to the people around her. Most of the people who came here to eat were soul masters. She hoped that these soul masters could have pity on her.

However, the reality went against one's wishes. Although most of the guests here were soul masters, they were all relatively weak soul masters and did not dare to offend this level 53 soul king!

Moreover, apart from the Shrek Seven Devils who take "Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre" as their motto, other soul masters do not dare to cause trouble easily, especially the auxiliary soul masters.

He has low fighting power, but still foolishly stirs up trouble. He is like a mouse licking a cat's nose - looking for excitement.

Seeing the five people cheering for her, Song Yuting was completely desperate and looked ashen. A Rong gave an order and ordered his two younger brothers to take her away.

"No, Yuting, run!"

Seeing the two bandits walking towards his daughter, Old Song rushed over and tried to stop them, but they were all soul masters. How could an ordinary, unarmed man like him be their opponent? He was slapped and flew away in an instant!

"Dad!" Song Yuting shouted worriedly with a hint of tears in her tone, and ran over to help Old Song up.

"Dad, are you okay?"

"Yuting, Dad is fine, go quickly!"

"No, Dad, I can't go!"

"Damn it! How dare you sneak attack me!" a bandit cursed, "I'll beat you to death today!"

As he said that, the bandit gathered his spiritual power and threw a punch at Old Song, intending to kill him directly!
call out!
Suddenly, a green wind blade came and shot towards the bandit like a guillotine. The wind blade cut through iron like mud and instantly chopped off the bandit's head. Blood gushed out and he died on the spot!
"What?" The sudden change shocked everyone! The bandit Arong was furious!

"Who is it? Come out now!"

"Now that you're out, what can you do to me?" Feng Xiaotian turned into a gust of wind and stood in front of the father and daughter, then lifted the bandit's head and kicked it away!
Seeing that the person who attacked was a thousand-year-old, A Rong breathed a sigh of relief. After all, how much strength could a young man have?
He snorted coldly, "Boy, do you want to be a hero and save the beauty?"

Feng Xiaotian nodded and said, "Yes, you may also think that I am meddling in other people's business!"

"Humph, minding your own business? You'll have to pay the price for that. Do you think you can do whatever you want in front of me?"

"Who made us live in a world where the strong prey on the weak? In a world where the strong are respected, the strong can do whatever they want!"

"To borrow Tang San's words, you have already chosen the way to die!"

(End of this chapter)