A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

His tone was full of sarcasm: "Do you know where we are? This isn't a place where just anyone can come! Some people should think twice about their place before they speak or act!"

Feng Jiutian frowned, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes. His icy gaze swept over their faces as if he were looking at two cold corpses, devoid of any warmth.

These two people really managed to wear down her patience!

"Oh?" Feng Jiutian sneered. "Then tell me, who am I? And who are the people who can get in there?"

The two guards were taken aback when they heard her say that.

Seeing their expressions, Feng Jiutian couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, but her eyes were extremely cold.

"What? Can't you understand what I'm saying? Go and fetch your supervisor right now!"

Upon hearing her say that, the guards immediately became angry, and one of them even stepped forward and rolled up his sleeves without any politeness.

"You little brat, you really don't know what's good for you!" It seemed she actually wanted to attack Feng Jiutian.

Feng Jiutian stared coldly at the hand that was being extended toward her, her eyes filled with icy chill.

A hairpin slipped out of her sleeve.

The next moment, he had already plunged his sword into the other person's arm.

"Ah~!"

A scream echoed through the sky. Feng Jiutian expressionlessly pulled the hairpin from the guard's arm, causing the guard to tremble.

The commotion attracted the attention of those nearby.

"Who is this person? How dare they be so arrogant? Do they even know where they are?!"

The speaker was a man in brocade robes, but his appearance was far from flattering.

He was a fat, greasy-faced middle-aged man who looked like a nouveau riche, but he pretended to be elegant.

He wore a purple-gold crown, a long robe, a jade pendant at his waist, and a long fan in his hand with a painting of a long bamboo.

Feng Jiutian's eyes narrowed slightly as she discreetly slipped the hairpin back into her sleeve.

"This girl has some nerve! She's really not afraid of death!"

"With her looks, she thinks she can get into the Shaoge Auction House? Humph! She's really overestimating herself!"

"that is!"

……

The long street was bustling with people, and the commotion had attracted many onlookers.

The crowd gathered together, and whispers immediately broke out.

Feng Jiutian listened to the surrounding people's discussions about her, but smiled coldly and didn't care much. Instead, she looked coldly at the middle-aged man who had just spoken.

The middle-aged man walked up to her and scrutinized her carefully, his eyes filled with disdain.

"I thought it was someone important? Just a nobody. You think you can get into the Shaoge Auction House? How laughable. If I let someone like you in, wouldn't that just lower my status?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his foot, seemingly intending to kick Feng Jiutian.

It seems they wanted to put on a show of power in front of the Shaoge Auction House!

Upon seeing this, Feng Jiutian's gaze turned cold, and something flashed across her eyes so quickly that it was impossible to catch a trace.

Where no one could see, she curled her lips into a cruel smile that sent chills down one's spine!

As the man lifted his leg, she quickly dodged to the side, her fingertips twitching slightly.

The next moment, the man was knocked to the ground and fell headfirst down the steps.

Like a fat pig, it lay there for a long time, unable to get up.

"Young master, young master, how are you..." The men brought by the fat pig anxiously worked together to pull him up from the ground.

The fat pig covered his forehead with his hand, and blood flowed from between his fingers. His face was covered in blood, making him look even more like a pig's head.

The surrounding crowd burst into laughter!

The fat, middle-aged man seemed to know that he was being laughed at, and he trembled with anger, pointing his trembling finger at Feng Jiutian and shouting sternly.

"You, you all! Arrest this brat right now! I'm going to teach her a lesson!"

He spoke these words almost through gritted teeth, his large eyes gleaming with malice.

Upon seeing this, Feng Jiutian's eyes darkened, she gripped the hairpin in her hand tightly, and coldly watched the guards walking towards her step by step, a slight smile playing on her lips.

She hadn't tasted blood in a long time; just thinking about it was exciting...

But suddenly, she felt another burning gaze fall on her, following her like a shadow.

The feeling of being spied on made her very uncomfortable.

Feng Jiutian frowned, his cold gaze sweeping across the faces of everyone present, but ultimately he found nothing.

She withdrew her gaze and looked at the two people walking towards her, her eyes cold.

However, it seems that her hairpin is not enough to deal with someone of this weight. Why not try the 'weapon' she just bought on the street?

Thinking of this, she casually inserted the hairpin in her hand into her hair, and then pulled out a small, dark-colored whip from her waist.

She rarely used whips in her previous life, but she loved this weapon the most because it could be wielded at varying lengths!

Life and death hang in the balance, and everything is in your own hands.

"You little bastard, how dare you lay a hand on our young master? You're courting death!" A guard shouted coldly and immediately lunged at Feng Jiutian.

The other guards did the same, immediately stepping forward to capture her.

Feng Jiutian sneered, and with a flick of his wrist, the long whip in his hand seemed to come alive, whistling out with lightning speed.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Ah~!"

Suddenly, a series of screams rose and fell, one after another, without end.

The guards who stepped forward were instantly torn apart by the whip and sent flying.

How can it be?

She was just a skinny little girl who looked to be in her teens, yet she was able to knock several big men away with a whip?

The faces of everyone around were filled with terror.

The middle-aged, overweight man who had been standing there with a smug look on his face slowly stopped smiling and stared wide-eyed in horror.

How...how is that possible...?

……

On one of the floors of a few auction houses.

A pair of deep black eyes had been watching everything, and naturally took in Feng Jiutian's every move.

Unexpectedly, that little woman brought him some more surprises!

When Mo Shaoxie saw that, a glint flashed in his eyes, and his heart stirred slightly.

Miss Feng, you're quite an interesting person!

Even though she was disguised, she still couldn't hide from his eyes.

With just one glance, he recognized that extremely arrogant woman as Feng Jiutian, the eldest daughter of the Feng family!

Feng Jiutian, Feng Jiutian...

Mo Shaoxie murmured, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.