Without bidding, the guest officials who had the opportunity to perform solo for Liu Hanyan walked out of the "Mysterious Building" one after another!
"... Such a woman with a fairy-like temperament was ruined like this! What a pity!" A man sighed with regret.
"Yes!" The man on one side said, "How many people can come out alive if they fall into the hands of Fan Da Merchant?"
"I heard that Fan Da Merchant's methods are extremely vicious!" Another man joined.
"I have heard of it for a long time!"
"I heard that I'm just going to deal with beautiful women..."
"Oh!" Everyone sighed: "What a pity! This wonderful sound will be unheard again in the future..."
"yes……"
King Jin and others passed by the Ecstasy Tower; they just happened to hear everyone talking.
A look of regret flashed across Ni Boqi's face; he murmured: "It would be a pity if it was really what they said!"
"Are there few women you have ruined?!" Zhiya's expression remained unchanged and she said coldly.
Ni Boqi smiled and approached Zhiya and said, "That was the past, I was ignorant! Now..." Ni Boqi rubbed Zhiya with his arm: "...Brother, I! Haven't I been a good person!"
"Hmph!" Zhiya snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to Ni Boqi.
King Jin and others quickly walked past the "Mysterious Tower".
...
Liu Hanyan kept singing; his eyes searched everywhere, looking for tools that could help him leave.
Looking around for a week, nothing special was found.
Liu Hanyan walked to the window and gently pushed the window open; looking out.
This window faces the back door of the "Emoji Building". Liu Hanyan observed carefully and found no guards.
‘You can leave here!’ Liu Hanyan was happy; but when he saw that the height of this place was from the ground, his eyebrows couldn’t help but frown: ‘How can I go down?’
Liu Hanyan closed the window gently; looked into the room again; from the corner of his eyes, he saw a soft collapse on the side; his eyes lit up: "Use a sheet!" Thinking of this, Liu Hanyan had already strode towards the collapse.
Liu Hanyan pulled the tent open; what was reflected in his eyes were ropes, daggers, scissors and other items...
Seeing these things, Liu Hanyan subconsciously shivered; if he hadn't dazzled him first, he could imagine how miserable his fate would be!
Liu Hanyan took action and untied the rope; estimate its total length: 'This rope is about seven or eight meters, and here it is about thirteen or fourteen meters away from the ground!' Liu Hanyan cast his eyes on the sheet
superior.
At this moment, the musical sound from the strings slowly ended.
What Liu Hanyan sang in her mouth also ended with it.
Cui Lantou Yiliu Hanyan glanced at him: ‘What should I do now?’
Liu Hanyan gave him a 'shh' gesture.
Cuilan nodded.
"Master! Don't be anxious..." Liu Hanyan deliberately made her voice sound a little coquettish: "...This is the first time for me, do you ask me to lock the door first?"
Liu Hanyan pinched Sangzi and tried to make her voice low: "Yes!"
"Thank you, my ~~" Liu Hanyan moved the lotus step lightly to the front of the door; directly inserted the door from the inside.
"Master! Let me and Cuilan serve you very well..." Liu Hanyan winked at Cuilan and signaled her to the bedside.
Cuilan got up and walked to the edge of the collapse.
"Shake!" Liu Hanyan whispered in a low voice and ordered Cuilan.
Although Cuilan was puzzled, she knew that this was not the time to ask; she put her hand to the edge of the collapse and shook it hard.
"Master~No~~I beg you~~~~" Liu Hanyan deliberately screamed in pain; at the same time, she winked at Cuilan and signaled to her.
"Master~~You can let Cuilan go~~Master~ Please~~"
The guards outside the house have long been used to this; there is no big change in their face.
Liu Hanyan picked up the scissors, quickly cut the sheet into strips, tied it to the rope; pulled it hard to determine whether it was firm; after trying, quickly tied one end of the rope to the soft collapse; the other end, then
Throw the window.
After doing everything, Liu Hanyan changed his tone: "Ah~~Master~~Ah~~"
"Master~No~My~Ah~" Cuilan shouted then.
Listening to the screams coming from inside the house, the guards outside the house were inevitably blushing.
After a long time, the house returned to peace.
...
"Miss Linglong! Where are you going?" Xiaoxue asked.
Linglong smiled with her lips, but there was a cold light in her eyes: "Go and see, are you still alive?"
A coldness flashed in Xiaoxue's smile: "Miss Linglong! Don't worry, not many women who have passed through the hands of Fan Da Merchant can get out alive!"
"What if she becomes one of the few!" Linglong was a little worried: "I! Let's go and see it myself!"
Xiaoxue covered her mouth and giggled: "Miss Linglong! You forgot! Even if she became a minority and her appearance was destroyed, how can she compete with you in the future?!"
A chill flashed across the corner of Linglong lips: "What I want is not just to destroy her appearance!"
Xiaoxue was slightly stunned: "Miss Linglong! What she wants is..."
"She died!" Linglong's charming voice was stained with a hint of haze: "All those who contradict me will die!" After saying that, he moved his lotus steps lightly and walked outward.
Xiaoxue's heart trembled slightly; then, she hurriedly followed.
"How is it?" Linglong's fingertips wrapped around her hair and asked the guard Meixiao.
The guard stretched his head out of his wretched voice and sniffed it on Linglong's body; he said casually: "It should be dead!"
Linglong retreated and her eyes cold: "What does it mean?"
The guard stood up straight and said, "The scream just now is extremely tragic; even if you don't die, you will be disabled!"
Linglong was quite satisfied with this answer; she took the initiative to approach the guard; she said with a little coquettish expression: "I want to see, how?!"
"This..." The guard was in a dilemma.
"What? Isn't it okay?" Linglong looked at the guard and asked in a sweet voice.
"Not that's not possible! But..." The guard was a little hesitant: "... the door was locked!"
Linglong frowned slightly: "There are people who locked the door here?" He noticed a little something wrong, and Linglong asked at the guard with a sweet voice: "How long has the sound inside been stopped?"
The guard pondered slightly: "It will take about a stick of incense!"
"So long?" Linglong's eyes were slightly darker, and she looked at the guard and said, "Will something happen?"
"This..." The guard frowned: 'Every time the master finished, he usually walked out quickly! This time...' Thinking of this, the guard's heart flashed with uneasiness; his hand quickly slapped the door: 'Master! Are you okay? Master...
…”
The response was a room of silence.
"Come on the door and take a look!" Linglong reminded.
The guard raised his foot and kicked it hard towards the door.
With a "bang", the door opened.
I saw that Fan Da Shangren's fat body was slumped on the table; there were no figures of Liu Hanyan and Cuilan in the room.
The guard ran forward and shook Fan Da Shangren: "Master! Master..."