If the Crystal House is full of romantic tones and styles, then the three characters "Zhan Ren Pavilion", plus its bloody character style and color, can be said to be like the palace sign of hell and the killing blade of the slaughterhouse.
Such a completely different style convinced Han Sanqian that this was no coincidence, but seemed to have another meaning.
Looking back, he saw that everything was covered with white cloth, but Han Sanqian's consciousness could clearly feel that although there was no sound behind those white cloths, there was a slight sound of breathing. His intuition told him that behind these white cloths, there must be something
There are many people there.
It seems that it is really the Hongmen Banquet that sent so many people to plot against him.
Han Sanqian smiled sinisterly and walked up. When the middle-aged man saw Han Sanqian coming, he greeted him enthusiastically with four people: "Come on, young hero, sit inside, sit inside."
After sitting down, the middle-aged man stood up and poured a pot of tea for Han Sanqian. He chuckled and said, "Brother, I really kept you waiting for a long time. Come, drink tea."
Han Sanqian smiled leisurely: "Did you just invite me to drink tea so late at night?"
After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he raised his hand and raised the teacup, took a sip of tea with a smile, and curled his lips: "The taste of this tea is just so-so."
"Boy, don't scream if you can't drink tea. Do you know that what you are drinking is the finest Jade Arhat. Ordinary people can't drink it even if they want to. You actually said it tastes bad." The man in black shouted angrily.
Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly, looked at the tea cup, and said slowly: "The quality of tea does not depend on the quality of the tea, but on who you drink it with."
Han Sanqian's meaning was obvious. He was not talking about tea, but was mocking these people.
Han Sanqian has never had a good impression of these people.
When the man in black heard Han Sanqian's words, he rushed forward angrily. The middle-aged man raised his hand slightly and smiled: "Hey, why hurt the harmony?"
Then, he sat down facing Han Sanqian and smiled slightly: "What brother said is not unreasonable. When you taste tea, you taste not only the tea, but also the hearts. However, this tea brother doesn't
It doesn’t matter if you like it, I have plenty of other teas, and I believe, brother, you will definitely be able to find the tea you like.”
After saying that, the middle-aged man smiled mysteriously and looked at the Laughing Devil. When the Laughing Devil nodded, he smiled slightly and clapped his hands.
"Pop!"
The applause fell. At this time, Han Sanqian suddenly made a pop, and the white cloth around him was immediately pulled away. Han Sanqian immediately moved his hands vigilantly, always preparing for any sudden situation.
However, when the white cloth fell, the strength in Han Sanqian's hands stopped, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Behind the white cloth, there were rows of densely packed and neat cells. What stunned Han Sanqian the most was that in each of the hundreds of cells, there were at least a few innocent-looking young women.
, these people are either wearing ordinary clothes or wearing slightly more distinguished clothes.
But it is obvious that these women should be children of ordinary families or wealthy families with a little money.
Moreover, they are all young, but they have delicate looks and fair skin. Although the cells are a bit dirty, their beauty cannot be overshadowed.
Especially after the white cloth was pulled away, these girls were frightened, and each one of them was even more lovable and pitiful.
Han Sanqian was stunned. When he came in, he had already felt that there were many people behind the white cloth, but he once thought they were ambushing killers or guards. Who would have thought that they would be a group of young girls with no power to restrain a chicken.
Thinking back to the time when Hu Chi had kidnapped Xiao Tao, Han Sanqian suddenly felt that that was not an isolated case, but a gang committing a crime and kidnapping a girl.
However, there is one thing that Han Sanqian doesn't understand: what do these people want to do by tying up so many women?
If it was just for fun, it would obviously not be enough with just a few of them. Could it be that he was a human trafficker?
Seeing Han Sanqian's surprise, the middle-aged man seemed to have expected it, and smiled softly: "Brother, there are not many here, there are 412 women, all pure girls who have not left the court, how about it?
?Choose one you like.?"
Han Sanqian's face was dark, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile: "Is this what you call a surprise in the middle of the night?"
"In life, you either love money or you love beautiful women. Since you don't disdain the gold, silver and jewelry I give you, then you can't refuse these beauties like me, right?" The middle-aged man said with a rather confident smile.
He has tried this move repeatedly, and many big bones that were difficult to crack were finally conquered by his two wonderful moves. Han Sanqian naturally found it easy for him.
Han Sanqian chuckled. Originally, he was just indifferent to these people. He did not despise them as demons, but he had no intention of getting together with them, so he had no interest in their invitation. But Wan Wan
Unexpectedly, it was only now that he discovered that these guys had imprisoned so many innocent girls. Could Han Sanqian refuse to save them?
Considering Han Sanqian's personality, it's impossible.
However, the more you want to save people, the less reckless you must be.
Thinking of this, Han Sanqian smiled: "How do you taste this tea?"
