"What are you doing?" Han Sen looked at the baron coldly and asked.
Seeing so many people appearing, the baron let go of his hand tearing the woman's clothes, stood up and said to Han Sen with a smile: "Master, I just want to have a good time with this Kate tribe untouchable. I have been here for several days.
Staying in the city for days is almost making me sick."
"Kneel down, apologize to her, and ask for her forgiveness." Han Sen said expressionlessly.
The baron was still carefree, with an indifferent look on his face, and said with a smile: "The master of the house is just a pariah, there is no need to be like this, right?"
At this time, there were many people around, including mothers and children, as well as barons and viscounts. Whether they were in the light or in the dark, they were all looking at Han Sen.
"What will he do with that baron? Treating him will only break the hearts of many barons. With him working hard from life to death and not even being able to touch a low-haired daughter, I'm afraid it will be difficult for anyone to sincerely help him. If he doesn't treat him,
The prestige of the head of the family will be greatly reduced, and treatment or not treatment has pros and cons." In the room, a viscount looked at Han Sen and the baron from the window with a playful expression.
Others are also waiting to see how Han Sen will handle this matter. The final result is also an opportunity for them to get to know Han Sen.
As for the children and women, their moods were even more complicated and uneasy. They were all afraid that they and their children would be like that young mother. They had no ability to protect themselves and their children at all. The only thing they could rely on now was that mother.
Men. If that man gives in, even if it is only half a step, it means that they will fall into a very sad situation.
Han Sen looked at the baron and said nothing, but slowly pulled out the Ghost Fang Knife from his waist.
Originally, to deal with such a baron, he didn't need to use the Ghost Fang Knife at all, but this time it was different, so Han Sen still held the Ghost Fang Knife in his hand.
Since getting the Ghost Fang Knife back from Isa, Han Sen took it out of its sheath for the first time in the past few days.
"I will give you another chance. Use all your strength to stop me from being killed. I will pretend that nothing happened and forgive you." Han Sen looked at the baron with cold eyes and said.
The expression on the Baron's face froze slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Master, you are just a slave girl of the untouchables. If you want her, I will catch ten or more and bring them back to you."
Han Sen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, holding a knife in his hand, walking towards the baron step by step, and said without any emotion in his voice: "It doesn't matter if they are a thousand or ten thousand, but they are my property now, Han Sen, who dares not to
With my permission, if you touch my property with a finger, I will kill him. He who does not know is not guilty. I gave you a chance to live, but you gave up on your own. Now I will give you a second chance to take me.
I forgive you for this knife attack. You are the first person who touches my property and still has a chance to survive, and you are also the last one."
Seeing Han Sen approaching step by step, his aura was like a blade, and his murderous intent was coming like a tide. The baron became cruel and summoned his own genetic weapon, which was a tower shield.
The baron thought to himself: "You are just a baron. You have a king-level sword in your hand, but you can't exert its true power. Even if I am not your opponent, can't I even block your sword?"
Most of the many barons and viscounts thought the same way, and felt that although Han Sen's words were harsh, he was giving the baron a chance to live.
Both are barons, and that baron is equipped with a shield-type defensive genetic weapon. It may be difficult to kill him with one sword.
"The master of the house kept his word, and the subordinates were stabbed by the master as an apology." The baron held the tower shield in front of him and said loudly.
Han Sen had already walked up to the baron, with a cold expression on his face, and slashed at the baron with his sword. Because Han Sen had not yet reached the level of viscount, the Ghost Tooth Sword had not been inspired with sword energy, so he just slashed down with the sword.
The baron roared and pushed up the tower shield in his hand.
Click!
The Ghost Tooth Sword was like cutting tofu, directly tearing the baron's genetic weapon tower shield into pieces. The baron retreated in shock, because the genetic weapon was destroyed, the blood in his chest was boiling, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, he did not suffer too serious injuries. He only had a little skin pierced by the tip of the knife between his eyebrows, which looked like a small red dot. It was not serious at all.
"Thank you, Master, for your kindness." The baron smiled and saluted Han Sen, with a proud smile on his face.
Many barons and viscounts also felt a little contempt in their hearts, and said to themselves: "He really still wants to rely on us to develop the Eclipse Star. How can he really kill him? It's just a show."
Han Sen said nothing and inserted the Ghost Fang Knife back into his waist, but kept staring at the baron indifferently.
The baron wiped the blood on his forehead, but found that he couldn't wipe it clean no matter how he wiped it. The small wound kept bleeding, and his face changed slightly.
Soon, the wound began to spread on his forehead, tearing the flesh on his forehead directly into holes, spreading towards his face like a spider web.
Then it spread from the face to the neck and body. The wounds opened one after another, exposing the fat and muscle fibers inside, and blood also gushes out.
"Ah!" The baron fell to the ground and let out an inhuman scream. The pain of his flesh and blood being torn apart was probably more painful than a thousand cuts.
"Family...Master...spare...spare...life..." The baron screamed heartbreakingly on the ground and begged, but the inhuman pain made it impossible for him to finish his words.
"I gave you a chance." Han Sen said calmly, without even moving an eyelid, he turned around and went back to his house.
This night was destined to be a sleepless night. Pieces of skin and flesh on the baron's body were torn and peeled off piece by piece. He wailed all night long and did not die until the next morning.
When others went to look, they found that pieces of flesh and blood had fallen to the floor, leaving only the skeleton of the baron.
Moreover, the skeleton was still being torn apart, with cracks spreading on the bones. After several days, the bones were torn into pieces.
Everyone was terrified. That kind of death was a thousand times crueler than killing him with a knife.
"A good death." Gu Qingcheng just said lightly. If she was allowed to come, she would make the baron's death worse.
After this time, the barons and viscounts were all frightened, while the mothers and children were respectful, fearful, and somewhat grateful to Han Sen.
Now they all understand that their lives and their children's lives only depend on Han Sen's thoughts. As long as Han Sen doesn't nod, no one can hurt them.
On the contrary, if Han Sen wants them to die, they will definitely not survive, and they will die miserably.