I Just Wanted to Teach Cultivation, But Goddesses Keep Coming! Chapter 201 Help! I’m Being Held Hostage by Three Beautiful

A tall, broad-shouldered man stepped forward from one of the nearby tables.

His arms were thick like tree trunks, and the sll of strong liquor lingered around him.

Judging from his steady steps, he was not completely drunk, but he had clearly consud more than a few cups.

He stopped beside their table, his shadow falling across it.

"Strong drinks need strong n," the man said in a deep voice that carried easily across the noisy tavern.

His gaze settled on Lin Feng.

"But I wonder if Young Master Lin Feng has the guts and is strong enough to test his might and skill in a friendly match?" he asked boldly, clearly uninvited.

Lin Feng slowly looked up and saw a brute of a man standing beside the table, smiling broadly at him.

The man’s build was massive, his shoulders wide and his arms thick with muscle, the kind of physique that made ordinary people feel pressured just by standing nearby.

Normally, Lin Feng would not have bothered entertaining a loud brute like this.

However, when his gaze lingered on the man for a mont, Lin Feng quietly examined the fragnts of the man’s past.

The things he saw there were not pleasant at all.

After seeing the man’s history and the many wicked deeds he had committed, Lin Feng’s expression changed slightly.

Instead of rejecting him, Lin Feng returned the man’s wide smile with a smile of his own, warm and welcoming, as if he had just t his dearest and most trusted friend.

"Of course," Lin Feng said calmly. "I’m bored anyway and would welco any good entertainnt that cos my way. Please, take a seat."

Li Zhiyan imdiately shifted her position to make space.

She moved slightly aside, allowing the newcor to sit down.

With his arrival, the table ant for six looked like it was completely full with his size.

The burly man sat down confidently, his heavy body causing the wooden chair to creak slightly.

"My na is Guo Han," he said with pride. "I have heard a great deal about Young Master Lin Feng’s accomplishnts these days. While I am just a lowly man and a nobody, this small man does not lack courage and has always loved a good challenge."

He paused briefly before continuing, clearly enjoying the attention.

"If Young Master Lin Feng allows it, I would love to t..."

But before he could even finish speaking, the surrounding n in the tavern had already begun whispering and comnting among themselves.

"That’s the great Guo Han," soone muttered in admiration.

"He’s got the Great Mountain King Body," another man added.

"I heard he can wrestle Foundation Establishnt demonic beasts and kill them with his bare hands."

"That’s nothing," a different voice said with a chuckle. "I’ve heard even more than that. The great Guo Han has quite the appetite for pretty won."

The crowd murmured among themselves, leaning in to catch every word of the unfolding challenge.

It didn’t take long for them to realize what they were about to witness.

"An arm wrestling match?" soone muttered, disbelief and excitent mixing in their voice.

Guo Han continued, clearly enjoying the attention, and explained the details further.

"But a friendly match is only as exciting as the wagers involved," Guo Han said with a sly grin. "Why don’t we add a little bet to this match, Young Master Lin Feng?"

"Go on. I’m listening," Lin Feng replied with genuine interest, his eyes calm but sharp.

Guo Han’s grin widened as he leaned slightly forward. "If I win, I get to have one of your won at my table for an entire day. She must stay with for the whole day, no exceptions. But if you win, I’ll allow you to set the terms."

He glanced at Ning Xi, Ye Jian, and Li Zhiyan, his gaze filled with barely hidden lust.

One day was more than enough for him to indulge in what he desired.

Lin Feng’s eyes flickered, a slow, amused smile spreading across his face. "Just one?" he said. "I think that’s far too little. I say, if you win, I’ll give you all three of these won. They will accompany you, and I can assure you that they will do anything you want."

"But if I win," Lin Feng continued, tilting his hand toward Guo Han, "I get to take that."

He pointed to the necklace hanging around Guo Han’s neck.

It was small, shaped like a tiny turtle shell, and looked simple and unassuming but Lin Feng’s gaze suggested he already knew it was worth far more than its appearance revealed.

"Hahaha! You can have anything you want from my body, Young Master Lin Feng!" Guo Han laughed heartily, his deep voice echoing across the tavern.

With a dramatic gesture, he removed the necklace from his neck and placed it on the table.

Though it looked simple, shaped like a tiny turtle shell, Guo Han knew better than anyone its true value.

No matter what thod he tried, he could neither break it nor leave a single dent on the necklace.

It was harder than any treasure he had ever seen in his life.

Respecting its strength and hoping for a bit of luck, he chose to wear it around his neck.

He turned his gaze toward his soon-to-be prizes, a greedy smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

His mind was already racing, imagining what he would do with the three beautiful won sitting beside Lin Feng.

The thought alone made his pulse quicken with anticipation.

"One more thing," Lin Feng said calmly, his eyes glinting with quiet amusent. "I have another condition, which I’ll reveal later."

Guo Han imdiately laughed, the sound booming through the tavern.

"You can have three conditions if you want, Young Master Lin Feng! As many as you like... as long as you win!"

The crowd around them buzzed with excitent, whispering and leaning closer to watch what was about to happen.

A minute later, the two n moved to an empty table in the center of the hall.

Guo Han sat down first and raised his right arm, flexing it to show the sheer strength coiled within.

Lin Feng followed, raising his arm but what he did next left everyone in the room frozen in shock.