However, compared to Chen Feng, their progress in blood refining might be a bit behind. After all, they don't have the wealth of Chen Feng, but the resources Chen Feng obtained were all earned through his own efforts, which is something they can't compare to.
As for their strength, we might only know after a contest. However, Chen Feng would never admit that he was inferior to any of them. In fact, he was confident that he could suppress them. As for whether or not to reveal all his trump cards, that would depend on whether they had the ability.
During his break, Chen Feng looked at his cultivation experience. With the 6250 points he gained from repaying the loan today, he had gained some more cultivation experience, but he decided to keep it for the time being.
The next day, January 19th, with one day left before the freshman competition, Chen Feng left the Tianlang Hotel again to look at houses in a newly developed residential area nearby.
"Excuse me, are you looking for someone?"
The real estate agent's voice was clear and pleasant, tinged with curiosity and doubt. Her gaze fell on Chen Feng, her eyes revealing surprise at his youthful appearance.
Chen Feng appeared today in his true form; he was handsome with distinct features, smooth and delicate skin, and radiated a healthy glow.
His hair was jet black and shiny, neatly combed, with his forehead slightly exposed, making him look energetic.
Chen Feng's attire was simple yet stylish. He wore a white shirt, paired with dark blue jeans and white sneakers, making him look clean, neat, and full of energy.
Upon hearing the young woman's question, Chen Feng smiled and replied, "I'm not looking for anyone, I'm just looking at houses."
His smile was as warm as the sun, revealing a row of snow-white, even teeth that seemed to radiate a captivating glow.
The young woman exclaimed in admiration, "Wow, this young man is so accomplished! He looks so young, yet he's already able to earn enough money to buy a house. That's amazing!"
Her voice had a sweet, delicate quality that made people feel especially warm and friendly.
Throughout his conversation with the young woman, Chen Feng maintained a focused and sincere gaze, listening attentively to her introduction and nodding occasionally to show his understanding.
His fingers gently stroked the documents in his hand, as if he were feeling every detail of the house.
"First, I'd like to inquire about your policies. I already have mortgages on three properties, and now I'd like to get a mortgage on a fourth one. What are the relevant policies here? For example, how many military merits are required to qualify for a fourth mortgage? What is the down payment percentage?"
Chen Feng didn't flirt with her; instead, he went straight to the point. His time was precious, so why would he waste it on these ordinary real estate agent girls?
"Oh, young man, you already have mortgages on three houses? And you want to mortgage a fourth one? I'm not too clear about the relevant policies. Shall I take you to ask our manager?" The young woman led Chen Feng to an office.
The door slowly opened, and a woman in her thirties with delicate features appeared before them. She was tall and slender, with a graceful figure, like a blooming flower.
Her skin was as white as snow, as delicate as mutton fat jade, but her complexion was slightly pale, giving her a delicate appearance.
Her eyes were like deep lakes, bright and clear, with slightly upturned corners that carried a subtle, alluring charm. When she smiled, two small canine teeth peeked out, adding to her playfulness and cuteness.
Her hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing against her face, like willow branches swaying in a breeze.
Her lips were painted with a light lipstick, like ripe cherries, radiating an alluring sheen.
When she saw Chen Feng, a hint of surprise flashed in Yao Xue'er's eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
She smiled and said, "Hello sir, I am Yao Xue'er, the sales manager here. Please come in and have a seat."
Her voice was clear and melodious, like a nightingale singing in a valley, which made people feel happy.
Chen Feng gave Yao Xue'er a deep look. He keenly sensed that she seemed to have a special scent, like the smell of fresh blood.
He couldn't help but wonder to himself whether she was on her period or had just finished a vigorous workout.
Regardless, this mysterious scent piqued his interest in Yao Xueer.
"Manager Yao, I am a martial artist with some military achievements. I currently have mortgages on three houses, all in Jiangzhou. Now I would like to inquire whether it is possible to get a mortgage on a house in Xiacheng?"
"If possible, what conditions are required? For example, are there any requirements regarding military achievements, and what percentage of the down payment is needed?" After Chen Feng sat down, Yao Xue'er personally brewed tea for him and brought it over.
Chen Feng noticed a glimpse of her fair skin as she served the tea, then turned his gaze to her small tiger teeth and asked her seriously.
"May I ask your name, sir? You look familiar. Have we met before, or are you more famous?" Yao Xue'er asked with a smile as she sat down opposite Chen Feng, without answering his question first.
"My name is Chen Feng, and I'm from Jiangzhou. If I might be considered somewhat famous, it's because I ranked tenth nationwide in last year's college entrance examination," Chen Feng said with a smile. He explained that he needed to use his real identity to buy the house, which was why he hadn't disguised himself.
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