"You want to buy the lives of thousands of disciples of my Longevity Sect with that little thing? Little brother, don't come out and run around the rivers and lakes before your hair grows." An elder snorted coldly.

"I guarantee the safe return of the thousand disciples!" Han Sanqian said seriously.

"It's up to you if you fart?" Another elder slapped the table in disdain. shouted angrily.

"In front of the magic dragon, even the masters of the three major families ran away in a hurry. Who are you?" Another person chimed in.

"It's up to me!" Han Sanqian stared at the humane lightly without dodging his eyes.

"Hehe!" Mifang smiled lightly. He waved at the three elders, smiled at Han Sanqian, and said, "If I'm willing to lend you someone, I don't care if these disciples live or die. But, isn't your salary too little?"

"What else do you want? Just ask!" Han Sanqian said.

"What do I want!?" Mi Fang smiled lightly, touched his beardless chin, but kept staring at Lu Ruoxin: "I only want her for one night, let alone a thousand disciples, I will send more How about you one thousand?"

Hearing this, Han Sanqian smiled: "I have no objection, but...do you dare?"

Not to mention that a high-ranking woman like Lu Ruoxin is extremely vicious, just because of her status, there are probably not many people in this world who would dare to sleep with her casually.

"I don't dare?" Mi Fang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Why don't I dare?"

Han Sanqian smiled bitterly: "It seems that we can't talk."

Based on his understanding of Lu Ruoxin, is it possible to sleep with Mi Fang overnight? So instead of that, it's better not to talk about it.

"Some things you can't talk about if you want to, and don't talk if you don't want to. If you don't want to talk about it, you can leave." Mi Fang sneered.

"She? Of course stay." Han Sanqian smiled: "However, I don't intend to leave."

"Do you want to stand up for her?"

"No! I have nothing to do with her. You can do whatever you want to her, as long as you have the ability." Han Sanqian shook his head: "As for me, I just simply want to stay."

"Then kill you one by one until...you agree." Han Sanqian smiled evilly: "Oh, by the way, you just asked me who I am, and I haven't officially introduced you yet. I'm going to Han Sanqian!"

"Han Sanqian? Are you Han Sanqian?"

Hearing this name, Mi Fang's whole body turned pale with shock, and his pupils opened wide!

For everyone present, the name Han Sanqian was like a thunderbolt. Although he was dead, the great defeat of the God of Medicine Pavilion and the battle of the Flint City Jedi had already shocked everyone's hearts.

In a sense, Han Sanqian may be the confidant of Wang Xuzhi and others, but for many people, especially scattered people, Han Sanqian is more like a spiritual totem.

That is the absolute strength of Sanren!

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Someone exclaimed, but at this moment, Han Sanqian, who had turned into an afterimage, had already rushed in front of that person.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the body of the elder who had just threatened to beat Han Sanqian to death had smashed through the tent, and flew upside down into the bushes behind him, without even moving.

bang bang bang!

There were three more muffled sounds, and the three elders were thrown directly from their seats into the arena as if they were being thrown watermelons, lying on the ground like stacking arhats.

As soon as Han Sanqian's figure floated, he came to the field, just a pile of feet, and the huge breath directly shook the three of them from the ground several meters high. Seeing that Han Sanqian was about to take a palm, at this moment, he panicked. Then Shen Mifang shouted loudly: "Stop!" JrNovels.com