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Chapter two thousand and forty-six strange people

When Han Sanqian was in a stable state, there were corpses piled up in the vast mansion!

The old man in plain clothes looked at the situation in fear. A good mansion became a veritable hell on earth in an instant.

The corpse is like a mountain, the blood is like a river, and there are sorrow everywhere!

"You...who are you and why did you kill my Zhang Mansion?"

"Mysterious man!" Han Sanqian said quietly.

"Mysterious man? Are you still keeping me at this time?" The old man whispered slightly, but the next second, he suddenly stood there in a daze: "Wait, you mean, you are... you are the mysterious man in Biyao Palace who claimed to be a mysterious man with a mask yesterday?"

Han Sanqian smiled slightly.

The old man in plain clothes suddenly turned pale. The masked man who killed all directions actually...he came to Zhang's mansion?!

"Go quickly... Go and notify the master!" The old man in the summer shouted softly at a soldier who was not dead beside him.

"yes!"

After receiving the order, the soldier looked at Han Sanqian timidly, and then ran towards the front hall as if he was running away.

In the front hall, Mr. Zhang had just put on his pajamas under the maid's service. Two minutes ago, he suddenly heard the noise in the backyard, as if someone was coming, so he ordered the housekeeper to take someone to check it out. Then, he slowly got up and changed his clothes.

Just as I was about to go and see, the door suddenly broke and a soldier rushed in with blood on his face: "Master, no... no, no, it's not good."

The maid Huarong was scared in blood. Master Zhang was immediately dissatisfied and shouted angrily: "Why are you panic?"

"Master, someone... someone has come in, you..." The soldier panted. After getting the order from the butler, he rushed over desperately. Now he was so tired that he was out of breath.

"I know that some people go to Zhang's house to cause trouble. The soldiers in the back hall are not guarding there!" Mr. Zhang said, there are 800 soldiers in the backyard, who can easily break in?

"Die...dead." The soldier was panting.

"Diet? Then let the front hall go to support it." Mr. Zhang continued, there were 1,600 soldiers in the front hall, and they were elite.

"He's dead too..." The soldier was so anxious that he almost cried.

"What!" Mr. Zhang was stunned!

"The manager... the manager asked me to inform you and let you run away quickly. It's... the masked man came." The soldier finally had enough rest and shouted loudly.

When he heard this, Mr. Zhang almost staggered to the ground because of fear. After recovering, he kicked the soldier in front of him and hurriedly ran out of the house.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, Mr. Zhang stopped and stepped back step by step.

"Where to go?" Han Sanqian's figure stood there at the door, but the mask he was wearing was as ridiculed as ghosts and gods, deeply reflected in Mr. Zhang's eyes.

Han Sanqian walked in slowly with the three girls.

Mr. Zhang kept retreating, retreating all the way to retreating, and finally leaned softly on the corner of the wall. The soldier was also soft on the ground at this time, but he wanted to run but found that his feet were not in charge at all. The maid was trembling and did not dare to move.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, young man spares your life, at most, I will give you the most money, how much do you want, how much do I give you, okay?" Mr. Zhang was frightened and said with a trembling voice.

"Are you begging me?" Han Sanqian sneered.

"Yes, yes, I'm begging you, why don't I kneel down for you?" Although Mr. Zhang had some cultivation, he knew that he could not resist at all when facing the fearful masked man.

Although he and most people in the city felt that the masked man in Biyao Palace was probably pretending to be a mysterious man, the power of this masked man should not be scared.

Even though those are legends, the best evidence is that more than 2,000 soldiers have not held on for a few minutes.

Without thinking too much, Mr. Zhang knelt directly in front of Han Sanqian.

"When you infringe on those girls, they knelt down and beg you, have you spared them again?" Han Sanqian's voice was very light, but it was extremely cold, so cold that everyone present had a chill behind his spine.

Mr. Zhang's body trembled. How could he not understand Han Sanqian's words?!

"Young hero, I... I don't know what you are talking about." Mr. Zhang forced out an ugly smile to hide it. The things he did were extremely hidden, how could someone find out? So, he was lucky.

"Are you still pretending to be confused? Your son said everything."

When he heard this, Mr. Zhang looked as if he was ashamed!

"I... I was forced too. Hero, please spare me, I don't want to." After Mr. Zhang said that, he quickly kowtowed.

Han Sanqian smiled coldly: "Who forced you? I might consider letting you go if you say something."

When he heard this, Mr. Zhang was stunned. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly shook his head: "No..., no, no, don't force me, I...I won't say it. If I say it, I...I will..."
Chapter completed!
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