The gentle young man, as gentle as jade.

Han Sanqian almost saw the city lord who should have fallen, and these eight big words appeared in his mind immediately.

This is absolutely no exaggeration. Han Sanqian even believes that these eight big words are not enough to describe his appearance and temperament.

This place doesn’t look like the city lord of a demonic land, but it looks more like the young master from a fairy phoenix palace.

But what really made Han Sanqian frown even more was the fragrance on this person. Although he was just passing by Han Sanqian, the strange fragrance contained in the wind was still particularly strong.

But the essence that is rich and only talks about fragrance is actually extremely light. There are about four kinds of fragrances mixed, light and rich in layers, which smells quite comfortable.

Among these four fragrances, there is one fragrance that is extremely familiar to Han Sanqian.

But for a while, Han Sanqian couldn't tell where the fragrance was familiar, so he could only say it was strange.

After all, the fragrance of the demon clan is obviously not something that Han Sanqian, who has never been involved in this place, can be described as familiar, but just as Han Sanqian was messing with his brains, he suddenly snorted and pulled it back to reality.

"It's you guy again?"

Hearing the sound, he looked up and Han Sanqian looked dark.

Is it really that enemies don’t get together? At this time, the group of people behind the city lord were also staying close to the platform, and Han Sanqian was facing each other head-only, which was exactly the leader in the tavern.

"This is not the place you should come, hurry up and get away." He whispered.

Han Sanqian was a little helpless, but when he turned around, he saw the city lord looking over at this moment. Although his eyes were faint, without any emotion, and even approachable, the ritual officer beside him ran down a few steps and shouted at the leading official: "What's the matter? It's noisy?"

"Haha, Mr. Chen, a small matter is just meeting a nonsense." The leading officer smiled silly.

General Chen glanced at Han Sanqian and nodded: "It's easy to deal with it, and you must not oppress civilians."

After saying that, General Chen returned to the city lord and whispered a few words in his ear. The city lord nodded, then smiled politely at Han Sanqian and looked ahead: "Everyone, I don't need to say much about the affairs of the Demon Cloud Ghost City. This city bullies all people and harms the side. This city lord has been given your advice and has already attacked the evil thieves."

"But why the evil thief is so powerful that even though we have a small victory, it is difficult to shake the root cause. So, the gods descended from heaven will protect us, and we will slam the Demon Cloud Ghost City overnight and clear the obstacles for my millions of demon citizens."

"However, the gods and dragons are not seen, but we have no chance to thank the gods and humans. However, if such great achievements are disrespectful, it is inappropriate. Therefore, the city lord dares to propose this and discuss it, and reward the world for their gratitude. "

"Everyone, raise my glasses."

After the words came, a group of people immediately stood up and raised their wine glasses.

"Hold it." The leading officer looked unhappy. At this time, he took a glass of wine from the side and handed it to Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian himself was reluctant to go in the tavern. Now this guy is standing here and there is no main table. Obviously there is no wine to drink or glass to hold. The leading officer naturally does not want this kid to mess up the big gift at this time.

Just as he was stuffed with a wine glass, Han Sanqian could only raise his glass slightly, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, he was toasted him, but it was harder to resist than punishing him.

"Respect God."

The city lord shouted, and then drank it all in front of everyone.

This is true for him, and so is the people below, and a round of toasts will be completed soon.

The wine was very strong. Han Sanqian, a native of the Central Plains, was really not used to drinking it for a while and was choking. Just as he was about to take a second sip, an accident happened.

"Why are you drinking your mother?" An angry shout, almost when Han Sanqian had not reacted at all, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a big hand slapped Han Sanqian's hand directly, and the wine glass in Han Sanqian's hand flew out immediately because of the force.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound suddenly rang throughout the scene. Suddenly, the lively atmosphere at the scene ended suddenly, and most people also looked for the sound in an instant.

Han Sanqian looked up slightly, a little angry, looking at the man who was fighting in front of him, the leading sergeant.

At this time, his eyes were full of anger and he stared at Han Sanqian fiercely, as if he was about to swallow Han Sanqian alive...
Chapter completed!