Hearing the noise at the door, Han Sanqian looked back slightly.

At the gate, about a dozen people in white were shoving each other with those queuing up, and those queuing up were naturally asking for an explanation. But the man in white did not say a word, desperately stopped everyone, and escorted a middle-aged man in the team to the door.

The alliance disciples at other tables in the room immediately drew their swords, and Han Sanqian waved his hand to signal everyone not to be nervous.

"Which one is Mr. Han Sanqian?" asked the middle-aged man in white.

"I am." Han Sanqian said softly.

"My master has invited you to come to the mansion to have a talk." The middle-aged man said respectfully.

Before Han Sanqian could answer, Fu Mang was already beside him. He said softly: "Three thousand, don't go, beware of fraud."

"That's right, leader. It's probably from the Fu family or the Ye family. We made them embarrassing in the street today. This meeting must be to throw a grand banquet and invite you into the urn." Shiyu also said anxiously.

Han Sanqian looked back, and saw worried expressions on the faces of several people. Even Qin Shuang, who had been staring at the basin for a whole day, looked up at him numbly.

Obviously, in everyone's mind, Han Sanqian could not go this time.

"Who is your master?" Fu Li stood up and asked in a cold voice.

The middle-aged man bowed his head regretfully: "I'm sorry. We'll know when Han Sanqian is gone."

"Then let's go together?" Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng also stood up at this time and asked.

"My master said, only invite Mr. Han." The middle-aged man said.

"Three thousand, it seems that there is indeed a fraud!" Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng hurriedly shook his head to persuade.

Seeing everyone's worried faces, Han Sanqian smiled, and patted Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng on the shoulder: "You guys work hard after eating, there are so many people outside, select some suitable people to join the alliance."

"You don't really want to go, do you?" Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng asked anxiously.

"Why not?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

"However, the Yaoshen Pavilion was defeated, and the Fuye family was humiliated. If you go alone rashly, what if there is danger?" Master Sanyong said.

Han Sanqian glanced at Su Yingxia, although she was worried. But from her eyes, Han Sanqian knew it. She believes in and supports her decisions.

Nodding, Han Sanqian left a sentence and followed the instructions. Then, he followed the middle-aged man in white and walked out.

Outside the entire inn, there was a sea of ??people. They saw Han Sanqian walking out of the inn. Immediately, the crowd was surging, and countless people waved their arms. Or shouting loudly, the enthusiasm can be seen to be extraordinary.

"Han Sanqian, you are my idol! I brought my eight hundred brothers to join you."

"Han Sanqian, be my big brother."

The sound of noise and hustle and bustle is endless. Fortunately, Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng rushed out in time, allowing everyone to start registration in an orderly manner. Han Sanqian was able to get out of the crowd with a dozen men in white.

All the way without talking, when we came to the periphery of the crowd, several porters had been waiting for a long time carrying a sedan chair.

"Please, Mr. Han." The middle-aged man bowed respectfully.

Han Sanqian nodded and got into the sedan chair. Although the sedan chair is not very big. But the decoration is also considered luxurious, at first glance it looks like a rich family.

Get on the sedan chair. Han Sanqian also closed his eyes leisurely, resting and relaxing by himself.

Different from the anxiety of Fu Mang and others, Han Sanqian was only mysterious and not worried about the person who invited him to his house as a guest. JrNovels.com