"Everyone knows that those who come to our Demon Cloud Ghost City are dead but not alive, no matter they are passers-by or whatever, but you..." The Ghost Lord said in a tone, looked at Han Sanqian and sneered: "You are an exception.
"
"I not only want you to live, but also to live better than anyone else."
"In Moyun Ghost City, I am the highest, and you are just below me and above ten thousand people. What do you think?"
Hearing this, Han Sanqian frowned: "Below one person, above ten thousand people?"
"The tens of thousands of people in Moyun Ghost City are under your command. Naturally, you have inexhaustible treasures in this city. At the same time, not only are these eleven beauties given to you, but also this splendid palace.
"
"I've already chosen a name for you, let's call him the Temple of War. What do you think?"
Han Sanqian smiled slightly, he was really thoughtful, he even thought of the name of the palace for himself.
"Moreover, if you see the beauties in this city, you can catch them and play with them. How about that?"
"The conditions are indeed good." Han Sanqian smiled and nodded.
"If you follow me, you will naturally enjoy endless wealth and glory. To tell you the truth, I know clearly from your every move after entering the city. You are very brave. You actually dare to hurt my men. If it were an ordinary person, you would have already
Cut it into eight pieces."
"However, a king is easy to find, but a good general is hard to find. I like your moves very much, so I believe that if you come to help me, I will be even more powerful."
Han Sanqian nodded again. Now he finally understood why in the underground world, this guy didn't help Gu Hai vent his anger, but instead took Gu Hai's life.
It turns out that he needs to be his thug himself.
Somewhat interesting.
"Come, drink this cup. From today on, you and I are my brothers, and I am the king of this Demonic Cloud Ghost City. Naturally, you will also be the vice-king of this Demonic Cloud Ghost, the general who rules the world."
After saying this, Guizun raised his wine glass with great excitement and was about to toast Han Sanqian.
Hong Luan was also very sensible and placed Han Sanqian's wine glass in front of Han Sanqian's left hand. Unfortunately, Han Sanqian raised his hand, but it was not his left hand that was raised to receive the glass, but his right hand gently blocked it.
Ghost Lord's wine glass.
"Brother, what does this mean?" Seeing Han Sanqian blocking the way, Gui Zun was a little confused, but his expression started to look a little wrong.
Because it was obvious that he had roughly guessed what Han Sanqian meant.
"Didn't I say? No reward for no merit." Han Sanqian smiled softly: "I went to the City of Red Earth just because I wanted to rush to the City of Burning Bones as soon as possible, so I didn't plan to stay here."
"So when it comes to making friends, Ghost Lord, of course you can make friends, but I won't stay here."
After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he stood up, saluted, and prepared to leave.
"The surname is Han." Behind him, Hong Luan suddenly shouted coldly: "My lord asks you to be a general because he thinks highly of you. Do you know how many people have come to this Demon Cloud Ghost City, let alone ask for an official position?
Are you trying to survive, are they all just nonsense?"
"The Lord treats you like this, how dare you be so ungrateful?"
When Han Sanqian heard this, he stopped slightly, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "We don't agree with each other if we have different paths."
"Damn it." Hong Luan shouted angrily.
Just when he was about to take action, Han Sanqian suddenly turned around and looked at Hongluan.
Just for a moment, Hong Luan was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.
Yes, Han Sanqian did not take any action, but his indifferent eyes contained an almost suffocating murderous aura.
Seeing that she stopped talking, Han Sanqian withdrew his gaze, turned around and left again.
"Friend!" At this moment, Ghost Lord, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke softly.
Han Sanqian stopped again, waiting for his words.
"In my city, there have always been only two kinds of people, either enemies or our own people. If you don't cooperate with me, then... you are not just an enemy." When he said this, his tone was very light, but his murderous intent was strong.
Not lighter than Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian smiled softly: "He is still an enemy who kills your subordinates, right?"
"It's good that you know. So, friend, whether it's glory, wealth, or the abyss of hell, you'd better think carefully before making a choice."
Han Sanqian smiled: "In my hometown, there is a popular saying, do you know what it is?"
"Speaking."
Han Sanqian's smile became even colder, and then he slowly opened his mouth...
