Then, he raised his wine glass, clinked it with the two of them, looked at the jade in his hand, and couldn't help but smile: "It's the best treasure, and it's the most beautiful twelve concubines in the world. There are also hundreds of thousands of troops for me."
Commander, to be honest, such a bargaining chip is simply hard to refuse."
Seeing how Han Sanqian couldn't put it down, Futian and Fumei immediately looked at each other and smiled, letting go of their heavy hearts.
As long as the mysterious person can be brought to the Fuye family, the Fuye family's momentum will expand infinitely. Even if they are given some time to develop, they will have the qualifications and ability to become the fourth largest force in the Bafang world. Even in the future.
One day, he will take back the throne of the three major families.
It is precisely because of this that Futian and Fumei each had their own evil intentions, but with the same result of greed, they took out their family wealth and sow discord in an attempt to recruit Han Sanqian.
If two people knew that the "god man" they had spent so much effort to beg for actually belonged to their family, without even needing anything, he would fight for the entire family, even if it cost him his own life.
And all this was done by themselves.
Before Fu Yun's death, Ben had planned everything for the Fu family. He even thought that his arrangement would not only prevent the Fu family from declining with his own death, but would instead cause the Fu family to decline due to the existence of Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia.
.Let Fujia embark on a more prosperous path.
Until one day, it replaces the top of the Blue Mountain and controls the world in all directions.
He probably never thought until his death that it was his unfilial descendants who ruined everything with their own hands.
If there is knowledge under Fuyunquan and his true form has not yet transformed, the coffin will probably explode, and I can’t wait to jump up and slap Futian in the face!
"Okay, I'll take the things." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he put the Hua Zhongyu directly into the space ring without any nonsense.
Seeing this, Fumei also took off her coat at this time, leaving her in a sexy short top, and took advantage of the situation to gently lean against Han Sanqian. However, with this leaning, Fumei almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
On the ground.
Because Han Sanqian got out of the way.
"What are you doing?" Han Sanqian asked pretending to be surprised.
Fu Mei was so angry that her teeth were almost broken, but soon she put on an embarrassed smile and said, "Did you forget that Mei'er also belongs to these things?"
"Oh. It's true that I want Hua Zhongyu and the Twelve Concubines, but as an add-on..." Han Sanqian chirped and shook his head: "Fuyao is a wife. You say it's boring. Don't you think you are not a wife?"
Is it done?"
"I……"
"You are both wives, Fuyao is prettier than you, right? And, the most important thing is..." Han Sanqian curled his lips. After a long time, the two of them stretched their necks and waited for the second half of his sentence.
As he spoke, he said: "My rank is not enough."
Hearing this, Fu Meifei almost exploded with anger.
She had lived in the shadow of Su Yingxia all her life, and she was unwilling and jealous. The most annoying thing was that others said that she was not as good as Su Yingxia, which simply hit the core of her heart.
But Han Sanqian not only said that, but more importantly, he also mocked her for not being enough!
"Is that bitch worthy of competing with me? She is just a broken shoe worn by an earthling. And I am the wife of the city lord!" Fu Mei gritted her teeth, her emotions already uncontrollable.
But suddenly, she smiled: "Or are you afraid of my husband? Are you afraid of offending the lord of Tianhu City and cuckolding him?"
Han Sanqian almost vomited out the food he had just eaten. Looking at Fu Mei's confidence, Han Sanqian really didn't know where she got her amazing confidence.
"The problem is, Ye Shijun is too ugly. Thinking about him lying on you, and thinking about me lying on you, I feel a little sick." Han Sanqian pretended to be depressed.
Fu Mei's face turned red with anger, but she couldn't refute.
She began to regret finding an ugly man like Ye Shijun, otherwise, she would not have been rejected.
Thinking of this, she suddenly hated Ye Shijun.
Han Sanqian did not hesitate to do anything, and continued to strike while the iron was hot: "Think about it, it's like you are a beauty, the best food, I really want to take a bite, but after it falls into the stool, even if it is washed,
Now that it’s clean, can you still eat it?”
Fu Mei was stunned. She almost forgot to breathe. After a long time, she took a deep breath. But her hands were still shaking with anger.
However, she was not angry with Han Sanqian, because Han Sanqian affirmed her. He said that she was a beauty and a delicacy, which also showed that he valued her. Therefore, she was angry with Ye Shijun and Han Sanqian.
It makes sense, I...I could have gone to a higher level, but...
But it was contaminated by Ye Shijun's stool!
Seeing Fu Mei silently gritting her teeth in anger, Han Sanqian couldn't help but laugh. Fortunately, the mask blocked her and Fu Mei didn't notice anything strange.
At this moment, Han Sanqian suddenly bent over and moved his body in front of Fu Mei. Just when Fu Mei was at a loss, Han Sanqian suddenly tightened his nose and sniffed...