The bench is wrapped in black air and is completely gray and white. It is exquisite and full of evil energy.
There are two lifting sticks on the front and back of the chair, but there is no one around the lifting sticks at this time.
The five people looked at each other, feeling both a little scared and a little novel.
"Dear guest, three hours have arrived, and I have come to pick you up specially."
As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of red silk fell from the sky, spinning slightly and surrounding it like petals, like an immortal descending to earth.
The next second, the red silk fell on the chair. When it fell completely, a woman also appeared on the bench.
She sat with her legs crossed, her legs were slender and white. Her pants were not pants, and her skirt was not a skirt, but it reached to the top of her thighs, which was really hot.
Going up her legs, she was dressed in red, youthful and hot, and with her snow-white skin, she looked like a fairy.
Her face is cold, but her facial features are exquisite, and her pair of fox eyes embellish her iceberg-like beauty with infinite temptation. If Han Sanqian was asked to describe her appearance...
Then, the fighter in Xiaosan is definitely the most suitable for her.
Regardless of temperament or appearance, she meets this ceiling.
"Hongluan!" Seeing this woman, Xiao Chunhua whispered almost subconsciously.
"Hongluan?" Xia Wei frowned slightly.
Xiao Chunhua smiled, but her smile was so cold and disdainful: "The most beautiful woman in Moyun Ghost Town."
After hearing this explanation, Xia Wei had no doubts. Her appearance was indeed worthy of being ranked number one in the city.
However, Xia Wei had no good impression of this woman at all. She was so charming that she even made women feel extremely uncomfortable.
"It's quite beautiful."
For pangolins, seeing things is on another level, or in other words, there are no levels at all, only the surface.
"Haha, haven't you heard that the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is?" the old man laughed softly.
The pangolin sneered and didn't take it seriously: "You are slandering beautiful women. According to what you said, although she is beautiful, she can't compare to our Xia Wei. But I haven't seen how beautiful our Xia Wei is.
It’s dangerous, isn’t it?”
After saying that, this guy also set his sights on Xia Wei, trying to get the answer from Xia Wei.
Xia Wei was at a loss. Although the pangolin was praising her, she did not think that the rest of what the pangolin said was right.
"There are many types of beauty. Miss Xia Wei is immortal and lively, but that woman is full of charm. Naturally, they cannot be compared." The old man said with a bitter smile.
"It's all wrong," the pangolin said unconvinced.
"Whether it's crooked or not, what does it have to do with you? Are we here to invite you? Otherwise, you go?" Han Sanqian laughed softly.
"I..." This guy was immediately blocked and couldn't speak anymore.
Beauty is naturally a blessing, but it also depends on the environment.
In this hellish world, beauty cannot be a blessing but is often a curse, as is the case with small spring flowers.
There are many people here who want to take advantage of you, but without morals or legal constraints, what is left is naturally all kinds of robbery.
If this isn’t all disaster, what else could it be?
If she wants to survive well in this situation, even Xiao Chunhua has some methods that are difficult for others to compare with, not to mention the woman in front of her?
It is never an exaggeration to say snake and scorpion.
Xiao Chunhua glanced at Han Sanqian and added softly: "She is not simple, so be careful."
Han Sanqian nodded and looked up at the woman: "Then you'll have a hard time."
After saying this, he stood up and walked towards the bench.
But the woman smiled, stood up slightly, gave up her seat, bowed down respectfully by the bench, and said with a smile: "Just call me Hongluan."
After saying this, she tried to support Han Sanqian and help him to the seat.
Han Sanqian raised his hand slightly, without making any contact with her, and stood up and walked to his seat: "No need to support me, I'm not that old yet."
In one sentence, I not only found a reasonable excuse, but also eliminated contact with her.
Hong Luan was indeed a little surprised, but in an instant he returned to his original appearance and smiled softly: "Then let's set off."
Han Sanqian nodded and looked gently at the pangolin, obviously telling him to pay attention to safety.
If anything goes wrong, this underground world is basically like a fish in water for pangolins, so it is naturally the most suitable place. At least it can have space to escape temporarily.
Hong Luan smiled, waved one hand slightly, and the bench with Han Sanqian followed her and flew outside, slowly taking off.
When they reached the top, the chair between them turned into a point of light and completely disappeared into the darkness...
