Yang Fei sneered and gave Moran the finger.

"A man like Fatty Master, who is loved by everyone and adored by flowers, doesn't need to flirt with women."

"All the women come to me on their own, okay?"

Moran almost jumped over to twist this fat man's ear.

Moran had seen plenty of shameless men.

But such an audacious guy, she had never heard of nor seen.

Yang Fei looked at Moran, almost about to lose it.

He shrank his neck, chuckled, turned around, and left.

Moran was startled: "Where are you going?"

The fat man joyfully ran out of the room, his voice echoing back inside.

"Of course, I'm off to prepare for a romantic date. Birds need to seize the initiative to catch worms."

As he spoke, he rushed out of the room and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Moran stomped her foot, grinding her teeth.

"You fat man, be careful, or someone might chop you into mince, and make big meat buns."

Yang Fei went downstairs, tidied up his clothes, and properly found a table to sit at.

To Yang Fei, being in the same room with Moran was definitely a tough situation.

Moran, the female devil, was nice to look at but of no practical use, better to be in the hall looking at beauties.

Sure enough, just as Yang Fei settled down, a camouflage suit beauty swaggered in with her swaying hips.

Her fiery red short hair draped over her cheeks.

The curls of her hair outlined her snow-white oval face, making her look more heroic and handsome.

The camouflage suit beauty had a curved blade hanging from her waist, obviously a weapon for murder and plunder.

She had a cylindrical object slung diagonally over her back.

Experts knew that it could be a fully assembled heavy sniper.

Such a woman, exuding a steel-blooded aura, walked into the hall, instantly catching every man's eye.

The men coming to this town for livelihood were, in a way, not particularly decent folk.

These people were either murderous robbers, unscrupulous bounty hunters, or mercenaries living on the edge.

They all had one common trait: an intense passion for women.

Especially women like the camouflage suit beauty, who drove them crazy.

However, the camouflage suit beauty seemed oblivious to the fierce and lascivious gazes of the surrounding men.

She walked over to a table, dropped her long backpack with a bang, and threw it onto the table.

The beauty sat down, casually took out a cigarette, lit it, and emitted enchanting smoke rings from her red lips.

The innkeeper was a chubby middle-aged man named Blu.

Running an inn in this place was proof enough of his remarkable ability.

It's said that Blu had a giant from the Doomsday Tribunal behind him, perhaps even a Holy Envoy.

Others say Blu was a super strong being who retired here due to weariness from the human and special ability creatures' conflict.

Anyway, people said all kinds of stuff.

But Blu's service attitude was excellent, skilled at interaction, adept at maneuvering, offending no one.

Seeing the impressive air of the beauty, Blu stepped out from behind the counter and personally came to greet her.

"Miss, what can I do for you?"

The camouflage suit beauty casually threw out a money pouch, coins rolled out with a jingling sound, shining brightly.

She looked at Blu, parted her red lips, her voice ice-cold.

"I need to stay here for a while, these are the advance payments."

"If it's not enough, I can add more."

This left not only Blu stunned but many guests in the hall somewhat dazed too.

Since the onset of the doomsday world, all paper currency became useless, and gold coins became the only form of currency.

Gold coins of this era were unprecedentedly precious.

Most people used copper coins or silver coins generally.

Someone able to toss out so many gold coins was extremely rare in such a small place.

The hall was filled with eyes gleaming with greed.

These gold coins didn't just represent enough weapons and ammunition, fresh water, and food, but also signified more luxurious indulgences.

If used to buy women, even the most exquisitely trained beauties could fetch five of them.

The camouflage suit beauty saw Blu in a daze beside her, eyed him.

"What, aren't these gold coins enough?"

Blu smiled bitterly. Shook his head.

"Not insufficient, these coins are too much, more than enough for Miss to stay here for half a year."

The camouflage suit beauty hardened her expression, her crossed leg lowered.

"That's settled, I told you to take it, so do it."

Yang Fei watching from the side, was deeply puzzled.

This generous young woman seemed not to be a usual traveler or bounty hunter.

Seeing the woman's generosity, Blu nodded and began gathering the coins on the table.

"Since that's the case, Miss, your money will be stored at the counter."

"Hold on, in business, you shouldn't swindle young girls out of their money."

With a lazy voice, a fur-vested man swaggered over to Blu.

He patted Blu's shoulder, smilingly said.

"Step aside, I'll negotiate this with the young lady."

Blu looked at the man, seeing his thick hair and a messy beard.

His hair and beard had grown together, tangled into many small plaits, and his face was rough and meaty.

Blu, perceiving the man's fierce presence, paused, pleadingly looked at the camouflage suit beauty.

Yang Fei, watching from afar, chuckled inwardly.

This ignorant man was likely to suffer a big loss.

The camouflage suit beauty lifted her head, coldly stared at the crude big man.

"Do we know each other?"

The coarse big man laughed heartily.

"Didn't know you before, but now we do."

"We're all bounty hunters, more friends mean more paths."

He said, extending his hand to the girl.

"Hello, I'm Lar."

The girl coldly ignored him, not responding to his hand.

After a long moment, she finally squeezed out a word through gritted teeth: "Scram!"

Immediately, the hall filled with catcalling and laughter from the men watching the scene.

"Bear Lar got the short end again, this guy is really blind."

"Can't blame Bear Lar, this chick is so hot, even I'm tempted."

"Spare us, I think this chick isn't simple, don't end up with nothing but the shame."

...

Amid the crowd's chatter, Bear Lar's ugly face turned beet-red, glaring at the girl.

"Here, you'd better check your missy attitude, my axe doesn't care who you are."

Yang Fei frowned slightly; Lar's attempt to chat up the girl was understandable, but such persistence was excessive.

Mockery filled the girl's face.

She slowly said: "I'll count to three, if you're not gone by then, don't regret it."

The big man laughed heartily: "Okay, I want to see what you can do to make me scram!"

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