If the Crystal House is full of romantic cloth tones and styles, then the three big characters "Zhenren Pavilion" and its bloody words, style and color, can be said to be like the palace card of hell and the killing blade of the slaughter field.

Such a different style made Han Sanqian believe that this was by no means a coincidence, but seemed to have other meanings.

Looking around, the surroundings were covered with white cloth, but Han Sanqian's spiritual sense clearly could feel the silent sound of those white cloths after them, but there were subtle breathing sounds. The intuition told him that there must be many people after these white cloths.

It seems that it is really a Hongmen Banquet, and so many people have been sent to obscene himself.

Han Sanqian smiled gloomy and walked up. When the middle-aged man saw Han Sanqian coming, he greeted him enthusiastically with four people: "Come on, young man, sit inside, sit inside."

After sitting down, the middle-aged man stood up and poured a pot of tea for Han Sanqian, laughed softly and said, "Brother, you have been waiting for a long time. Come and have a tea."

Han Sanqian smiled happily: "Did you ask me to have tea at night?"

After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he raised his hand and raised the tea cup, took a sip of tea with a smile, and curled his lips: "The taste of this tea is average."

"Boy, don't yell at me if you can't drink tea. Do you know that you are drinking a high-quality jade arhat. Ordinary people can't drink it even if you want to. You even say it tastes bad." The man in black shouted angrily.

Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly, looked at the tea cup, and slowly said: "The good or bad tea is not about the quality of the tea, but about whom to drink with."

Han Sanqian's meaning is very obvious. He is not talking about tea, but ridicule these people.

Han Sanqian has never had any good feelings for these people.

When the man in black heard Han Sanqian's words, he was angry and about to rush forward. The middle-aged man raised his hand slightly and smiled: "Hey, why bother to hurt the harmony?"

Then, he sat down at Han Sanqian and smiled slightly: "What brother said is not unreasonable. This tea tastes not only tea, but also the hearts. However, it doesn't matter if you don't like this tea brother. I have other teas. I also believe that you will definitely find the tea you like, brother."

After saying that, the middle-aged man smiled mysteriously and looked at the smiley demon. When he saw the smiley demon nodding, he smiled slightly and clapped his hands.

"Play!"

The applause fell. At this moment, Han Sanqian suddenly pulled the white bun around him and was immediately pulled away. Han Sanqian immediately used his hands to carry out his capacity with his vigilant hands, always preparing for any sudden situation.

However, when the white cloth fell, Han Sanqian's power stopped, and his eyes were full of incredibleness.

After the white cloth, there were rows of dense and neatly tidy cells. What surprised Han Sanqian the most was that in these hundreds of cells, there were at least a few innocent young women in each cell. These people were either dressed in ordinary clothes or dressed in a little noble manner.

But it is obvious that these women should be children of ordinary families or wealthy families with a little money.

Moreover, they are not old, but they are delicate in appearance and have white and tender skin. Although they are a little dirty in the cell, they still cannot overwhelm their beauty.

Especially after the white bra was pulled apart, the group of girls were frightened, and each one made people feel pity for them.

Han Sanqian was shocked. When he came in, he could already feel that there were many people behind the white cloth, but he once thought it was an ambush killer or guard, but he never thought that it would be a group of young girls with no power to tie up a chicken.

When he thought about the fact that Hu Chi captured Xiao Tao before, Han Sanqian suddenly felt that it was not an isolated case, but a gang committed crimes and kidnapped the girl.

But there is one thing that Han Sanqian doesn’t understand, what are these people doing when they tied up so many women?

If it is just for the sake of enjoyment, just for a few of them, it is obvious that they will not be able to do so. Could it be human traffickers?

Seeing Han Sanqian's surprise, the middle-aged man seemed to have already expected it and smiled softly: "Brother, there are not many here, there are 412 women, all of whom are pure daughters who have not left the pavilion. How about it? Choose one you like?"

Han Sanqian's face looked like a deep face, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said with a smile: "Is this what you call the surprise in the middle of the night?"

"In life, you either love money or beauties. Since you don't look down on the gold, silver and jewelry I gave you, then you can't refuse me beauties, right?" the middle-aged man smiled confidently.

This move has been tried and done many times. In the end, he was bribed by his wonderful moves. Han Sanqian naturally felt it was easy and easy.

Han Sanqian smiled. Originally, he was just a good person who did not interfere with these people, and did not despise them as demons, but he had no idea of ​​getting along with them, so he had no interest in their invitations. But what he never expected was that at this moment he found that these guys had imprisoned so many innocent girls. Can Han Sanqian not save him when he saw that he was dead?

With Han Sanqian's personality, it is impossible.

However, the more you have to save someone, the less you cannot be reckless.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian smiled: "How to taste this tea?"
Chapter completed!