Return of the Phoenix Lady

Glancing at the waiter who had been ignored for a long time, Han Xing was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore and said to Ying Chen, "I'll leave him to you! Let's go after we're done!" He put the two small golden cards into the ring and closed his eyes to think.

"Yes!" Yingchen took the waiter out.

Han Xing opened her watery eyes, filled with longing, memories, and worry. "Brother Yang, I'm sorry! Please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye! But I'll be back to see you soon..."

After several days of sleeping in the open air, Han Xing and Ying Chen finally arrived in Fengcheng.

Fengcheng is not only rich in resources, but also a gathering point for various trade unions, because this is where talented people come, and trade unions can naturally recruit talents if they open here.

As soon as Han Xing arrived here, he won a very high rate of turning heads. One reason was because of his appearance, and the other was that a child who was still wet behind the ears dared to come to such a dangerous place. So, this time, people's eyes were not only filled with amazement, but more with regret and disdain... After all, this is a continent where the strong are respected.

The two of them came to Fengyun Tower, ordered some food and a pot of osmanthus tea, and sat down by the window again.

At this moment, two large men walked in from outside, sat in the corner, and whispered, "Hey! Which guild do you think will get the Black Iron Ore in the Holy Land this time?"

"Nonsense! This kind of top-grade ore for refining weapons is even more powerful than divine fire. No matter who gets it, it will definitely be bought back by the first refining guild - the Spirit Refining Guild."

"I think so too, hehe! Everyone knows that the Third Prince of the Jin Kingdom is in the Spirit Refining Guild, and they can give us as many gold coins as they want! However, I don't know if the Rising Sun Mercenary Group will participate. If they get it, that's not certain!"

"That's right! But I haven't heard from them in the past few days, I'm afraid they won't come!"

"Let me see! This Soul Refining Guild just has a lot of money, but not much ability. It's just a... Ouch! Oh my god! My ear!" As he was speaking, one of the big man's ears was cut off.

At a table near Han Xing, a woman in green clothes, dressed in bright clothes, was standing, holding a sword that looked gorgeous and advanced.

"Damn it! You bitch! How dare you cut off my ear! Just wait for me!" The big man covered his bloody ear with one hand and ran out holding the severed ear in the other hand.

In this world, any part of the human body that is not a comminuted fracture can be healed by a priest. Unfortunately, there are very few priests here, because only people with bright attributes are qualified to be priests. Although being a priest is not a profession, it is much more popular than ordinary professions.

After hearing what the big man said, Han Xing's eyes lit up. He had wanted to try refining weapons for a long time, but unfortunately, he had never found an ore that could withstand the divine fire. This was a good opportunity! Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh, not paying attention to what was happening at the scene.

A sword energy attacked, but Han Xing didn't move. Ying Chen had already helped her to dissolve it.

Han Xing finally pulled her mind back from its wandering thoughts and looked up. Three men and two women sat at a table. The woman in green had an oval face and wore a rose-purple satin and a water-red brocade jacket, intricately embroidered with patterns. The collar was inlaid with real pearls and jade, and she wore a gold-trimmed pipa-shaped collared jacket over it. She wore a pink lotus-silk satin skirt with a brocade ribbon. She looked like a bright peach blossom smiling in the spring breeze, quite charming.

The woman in green was stunned after seeing Han Xing's face clearly. Then she noticed Han Xing's age and thought about how she had just heard someone laugh at her. She swung her sword without hesitation. She didn't expect it was a child. She felt a little ashamed on her pretty face. But when she thought that even a child dared to laugh at her, she said angrily and arrogantly: "You little bastard! How dare you laugh at me? Apologize to me now! I will forgive you!"

"Sister Rong, forget it. It's just a child. Don't bother with him!" the pink-dressed woman sitting next to the green-dressed woman advised. She wore a pale pink gauze gown with white lace embroidered on the cuffs and a double layer of creamy white gauze collar at the neck. It was intricate and exquisite. A few wisps of cloud were crocheted across her chest, and a layer of misty gauze covered the hem of her skirt. Her chest was wrapped in a moon-white wrap, and her waist was slender and delicately draped in pure white satin. Her skin, visible through the waving of her sleeves, was as smooth as cream, and her fragrance was like that of an orchid. A Hetian jade bracelet adorned her fair wrist, its whiteness tinged with emerald green, its price evident at a glance. A pair of amber earrings dangled from her ears, shimmering and translucent.

"Sister Lan'er, you are just like this. You are so kind to everyone, but you can only judge a person by his appearance and not by his heart!" said the man next to the woman in pink.

"Yes! Whatever Rong'er does is right. Xiaolan, you should learn more from your sister Rong!" said the typical man who likes the woman in green and tries to please her.

"Rong'er, don't be rude!" the man in white, sitting facing south, chided the woman in green. Her clean, bright white brocade dress, loose at the inside and tight at the outside, fit perfectly, and her hair was crowned with the finest, flawless jade. Her eyes were beautiful, a deep, dark blue like the ocean at night, and icy cold like the ocean at night. Her nose was like a beam, her lips were painted red, her skin was creamy. She was definitely on par with the grown-up Yingchen.

"Brother Haoyu~ He was the one who laughed at others first, how could Rong'er be unreasonable~" Looking at the tone, it was hard to tell that the handsome guy liked this kind of thing, Han Xing thought unbearably.

"Sister Rong, Brother Haoyu is right. You almost hurt others without knowing the truth. You should go and apologize." His tone was soft and gentle, the kind that made you want to go and protect him as soon as you heard it.

"You...you...you guys are ganging up on me, right?! Wuuwu..." After saying that, she ran out crying. "Rong'er!" One of the men chased after her.

"Sister Rong, we didn't mean that, eh..." The woman in pink looked at the woman in green running away, lowered her head, and looked as if she felt very guilty, but she had no intention of chasing after the woman in green. In Han Xing's opinion, she was just being pretentious.

"Sister Lan'er, don't blame yourself. Rong'er is just like this, you know it. Don't be sad." Another man persuaded.

"Hmm!" The pink-dressed woman glanced at the man beside her, then turned to the white-dressed man and said, "Brother Haoyu, Sister Rong will be okay, right?"

"With Bo Wu here, nothing should happen!" After saying that, the man in white walked towards Han Xing's table.

"Little brother, I apologize for offending my friend just now!"

"It's okay, I have my brother to protect me, I'm fine!" Han Xing started to act innocent again.

"That's good! I saw that your brother is very skilled, so I wanted to get to know him. My name is Jin Haoyu. Do you think I have the honor?" The man in white said modestly.

"Haha! It's an honor! It's an honor! Brother Jin, my name is Xinghan, and my brother's name is Yingchen. By the way, who is the beautiful sister next to you?" Han Xing asked with a sweet smile.

"Hello, brother Xinghan! My name is Shangguan Lan'er, and I'm a good friend of your brother Jin." When Shangguan Lan'er heard the name "beautiful sister", she immediately felt a liking for Han Xing and said softly.

"Hello! My name is Xu Bowen. The man who just ran away is my younger brother Xu Bowu, and the woman is Ouyang Qianrong." Although Xu Bowen was talking to Han Xing and the others, his eyes never left Shangguan Lan'er.

"Well! Sister Lan'er, you are so beautiful! Brother Jin and Brother Bowen can only see you, hehe!" Han Xing smiled ambiguously.

"Oh my! What are you talking about, brother Han'er?" She said, glancing shyly at Jin Haoyu. Haha! A love triangle! No, with the two who just ran away, it should be a polyamorous relationship! What an interesting group of people!

"Hello!" Yingchen said concisely.

"Brother Ying! To be honest, we are all members of the Spirit Refining Guild. I see that you are quite skilled, so I would like to invite you to join us! What do you think?"