Xiao Yuanhan and Han Jinlong soon arrived at the location of the abandoned warehouse.

"Brother Han, how can we get in?" Han Jinlong looked at the tight protection at the warehouse door and couldn't help asking.

"Three people in the Purple Mansion Realm, two people in the Vajra Realm, and sixteen people in the Qi Condensation and Body Tempering Realm." Xiao Yuanhan swept his Sharingan and learned the situation outside the warehouse.

"Little Golden Dragon, how many can you deal with?"

Han Jinlong swallowed with difficulty: "I... can only deal with a cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm at most. You know, I have been busy with the affairs of the Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce for the past few months. Being able to practice to the Purple Mansion Realm is all due to the Taotie Art."

"Then you can follow me." Xiao Yuanhan said softly, and Han Jinlong nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

After saying that, Xiao Yuanhan stood up and walked towards the abandoned warehouse. Han Jinlong trusted him extremely and followed him step by step.

"Who?!"

Xiao Yuanhan's actions quickly aroused the guards' alert!

Their eyes swept over in an instant!

And what they looked at was Xiao Yuanhan's Maneidoscope Sharingan!

In the next second, everyone knelt down with their heads in their arms, as if they had suffered a great pain!

A total of twenty-one monks were destroyed in an instant!

"What's wrong with them?" Han Jinlong couldn't help swallowing, "How did you do it?"

Xiao Yuanhan's methods were really weird. He did nothing, so he made the guards lose their combat ability!

"I didn't do anything, it just made them fall into some painful memories." Xiao Yuanhan smiled faintly: "Let's go, your little wife is still waiting for you inside."

"well!"

Han Jinlong immediately became excited when he thought of being able to rescue Song Qingyi immediately.

The two walked towards the abandoned warehouse. Before they could enter the door, a woman's voice came out.

"How long do we have to stay here?! Look at how tide it is here! There were actually little black bugs flying in yesterday. It was so disgusting!"

When Han Jinlong heard this sound, he felt as if he was struck by lightning and was stunned.

"This... is Qingyi's voice!!"

Then, a flattering voice sounded inside the warehouse gate.

"Sister Qingyi, please calm down. Isn't this the fat man surnamed Han who doesn't eat it? Otherwise... wouldn't you be punished here!"

"Ha, I feel disgusted when I think of that fat man. If President Jin hadn't sent me to approach him on purpose, I wouldn't bother to look at him like him! I usually say better than singing. At this critical moment, I didn't see him exchange the entire Jinlong shop for me to go back!"

"Sister Qingyi, you have to endure for a few more days. When our president has eaten up the entire Golden Dragon shop, you won't have to face that fat man all day long!"

The door was gently pushed open by Xiao Yuanhan.

He sighed softly and looked at Han Jinlong standing silently beside him.

The most sad thing is the death of the heart.

He really thought that he had found a woman who was virtuous and virtuous and could fully accept himself.

He really wants to... spend the rest of his life with her!

However, all of this was just what he thought.

Han Jinlong stood quietly, with no sadness or joy, his nails embedded in the flesh and blood, and blood gathered together... one drop after another, dripping on the ground.

"Han, Brother Han..."

Song Qingyi noticed Han Jinlong, who was standing quietly at the door, and his pretty face was so scared that it was pale.

"Song Qingyi, why... are you lying to me?!" Han Jinlong's voice was hoarse like an evil ghost: "Tell me... why are you lying to me?!"

Han Jinlong approached forward step by step, and the blood in his palm dripped all over the ground.

Xiao Yuanhan looked at Song Qingyi calmly. The woman in front of him was indeed quite pretty. Even if she was frightened at this time, she was extremely pitiful. No wonder Han Jinlong was fascinated by it.

But no matter how charming the appearance is

At this moment, in Xiao Yuanhan's eyes, he was like a witch!!

"I didn't lie to you, I didn't..." Song Qingyi also tried to make a fuss.

"I heard everything just now." Han Jinlong laughed at himself: "I, Han Jinlong, claim to be a smart businessman, but I didn't expect to be kept in the dark for so long by you. Qingyi, I really thought about living with you for the rest of my life..."

When Song Qingyi heard Han Jinlong's words, he felt a trembling heart.

The person who once led her to debut once said that a man's words can only be trusted, and even more so, the oath between beds is unreliable.

This is the first time that someone said that he would spend the rest of his life with her in such a rational situation.

"Life for a lifetime? You, a native bun, are you, what are you going to spend your life with me?" Song Qingyi completely turned her back: "You really think it's amazing to start from scratch? In front of those forces, you, Han Jinlong, don't even count! Just you, you want to take root in Tiancang City, don't dream in daylight!"

At this time, several monks stopped Song Qingyi and sneered: "Sister Qingyi, what else can you say to him? It's rare that this idiot comes to your door. Let's take him down and send him over to the president for disposal. It's also a great achievement!"

Han Jinlong ignored it at all. He walked forward slowly and said calmly: "Golden hairpin is returned to me."

This was the wooden hairpin he and Song Qingyi bought when they first visited the night market.

Originally, he picked a silver hairpin of excellent quality for Song Qingyi, nearly a thousand nine-month coins, but she playedfully stuck out her tongue, ran to a small stall, and picked a wooden hairpin.

"If you have this intention, just a wooden hairpin is fine!"

Just this sentence touched Han Jinlong's heart.

Once in Qingyun Sect, there was a little fat man. At that time, he could only afford wooden hairpins, so he had no friends and no one liked them.

Even though he has now become the president of the Golden Dragon Chamber of Commerce, he still hopes... some people will like themselves who could only afford wooden hairpins.

Thinking about it now, it's also a lie.

"Give it back to you!"

Song Qingyi looked disdainful and threw the wooden hairpin to the ground, making a crisp "splash".

As the wooden hairpin fell to the ground, something seemed to be shattering in Han Jinlong's heart.

At this time, the monks started to mock him wantonly.

"Hahaha, this fat man still wants to climb up, so it's hard to get on the kang!"

"Looking at his expression, it's like eating shit, opposing our Tiancang City, this is the end!"

"I feel so wronged that my sister Qingyi has actually been with this guy in the same bed!"

"Oh, I heard that this fat man seemed to have worked as a servant in a not-so-class sect before, and he was born a inferior person..."

Song Qingyi glanced at Han Jinlong and said lightly: "By the way, I would like to advise you that it is not that easy for people like you to climb up."

This is the world, with strict levels. If you want to climb up, you must abandon your dignity and be trampled on by others like a dog.

Xiao Yuanhan patted Han Jinlong on the shoulder, and then... walked out alone.

"I believe you have all heard of it. Thirty years after Hexi and Thirty years after Hedong, don't bully the young man's poor." Xiao Yuanhan slowly pulled out the Daxia Longque behind him, and his tone was cold and grim: "I wonder if you have heard another sentence?"

"One day the dragon gets water... vows to return the Yangtze River!"
Chapter completed!