"Only children make choices." Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "Put away your bad choices and do whatever you want, I have no interest in it."
After saying this, Han Sanqian was not polite at all, turned around and walked out of the house.
Gui Zunqi's face was ashen, and his body was filled with black energy due to anger.
He was already polite enough to the corporal, and even went so far as to go out of his way to sit at the same table with him for dinner, and even sent eleven of the most beautiful beauties in his city, but this guy...
So ungrateful!
Seeing this, Hong Luan immediately turned into a red light and rushed towards Han Sanqian to kill him.
How could Han Sanqian not know about such an attack?
But this guy didn't even take him back, almost the moment she rushed up to him.
boom……
A light shield directly blocked Han Sanqian's back, blocking Hong Luan. At the same time, the light shield suddenly transformed into a lightsaber and quickly attacked Hong Luan.
brush!
As the sword passed by, Hong Luan also stepped aside, but when the sword returned to Han Sanqian's hand, Hong Luan turned around and touched his face slightly, but was shocked to find that there was a deep ravine on his face and blood was flowing out.
She suddenly raised her head angrily, and Han Sanqian didn't even stop for a moment, not to mention turning around.
She was as defensive as a fly. Someone just slapped her and she flew out without any effect at all.
The anger of being scorned, coupled with the shock in his heart, are the true reflections of Hong Luan's psychology at this time.
She was not willing to be abused like this, but she was also afraid that if she took action again, it would only lead to worse consequences.
Looking back at Guizun, Guizun had clenched his fists. It was obvious that he was very angry at this time.
However, he didn't say much after all, and Hong Luan also chose to cover his wound slightly to show that he was injured and unable to fight.
Walking out of the golden back room, the two maids didn't say anything and hurriedly retreated into the room, then gently closed the heavy door.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the door closed, and the world outside suddenly fell into deathly silence.
A smile appeared on Han Sanqian's lips, he shook his head helplessly, stood up and walked a few steps to the long road outside the house. Then, he stopped and did not walk any further.
It seems that he is waiting for something.
"Everyone, it's getting late, and it's getting dark. There's no point in hiding any longer." Han Sanqian spoke softly, and the long sword turned into a small black stick in his hand was gently lifted by him.
In the fight with Hong Luan just now, Han Sanqian obviously did not use his true power, but simply used the little black stick to defend and attack.
It not only retains its own strength, but also better completes the fatal blow.
Fighting these people is obviously the best choice.
"Wow..."
"clatter……"
"La..."
Almost at the same time, various slight noises came from around the ancient house, and then, a figure slowly walked out from the darkness in all directions.
Then, more and more, more and more...
Until more than ten seconds later, with Guwu and Han Sanqian as the center, the surrounding area was almost completely filled with dense crowds.
Each of these people looks strange, but like the original Bear Man and Pig Man, each one is as strong as an ox, and their stature is almost several times the size of Han Sanqian.
Almost all of these guys are armed with weapons, and they are very tough. At first glance, they are definitely easy to mess with.
Han Sanqian raised his eyes slightly, looked around, shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "You really think highly of me."
There are a thousand people around, not to mention the current Han Sanqian, even Han Sanqian in his heyday can't help but frown. After all, these people are not good people in terms of size or strength, so naturally with such a number, they can't help but frown.
It seemed extremely terrifying.
However, this was also expected by Han Sanqian.
If this place is really incompetent, how can it be that so many people who try to pass through this place end up dead, with only corpses and ghosts left?
"The surname is Han."
At almost the same time, on the roof of the ancient house, the Ghost Lord was already standing there. He was condescending and coldly greeted Han Sanqian.
"This is the last time I ask you, heaven or hell, have you really made your choice?"
"Heaven? Hell? Who decided?" Han Sanqian smiled, then raised the sword slightly and slid it gently in his hand. The blood immediately followed the wound and fell on the sword body little by little. Han Sanqian
