It was originally a place for fun to enjoy, but when the man in white stepped into it, it became silent in a flash!
Look at the women who are wearing eyebrows, narrow sleeves, and pearls and jade, and there is no such thing as a charming look in the past.
Everyone has a cold face, a pale face and a cold expression!
Even those prostitutes who claim to be romantic have a white face and their eyes wide open!
I was used to seeing the ambiguous scenes of loving each other in brothels, and the man felt that it was very strange. He had a ghost in his heart and was about to retreat immediately.
It’s a pity that the back road has been blocked!
He couldn't understand why it was obviously a happy place, but now it became so depressing.
The candlelight is faint, and the dark and ambiguous brothel has an indelible smell of powder at the tip of the nose.
The young man in white wiped the fine sweat that was overflowing from his forehead, and knew that he was being targeted by someone with a heart.
Logically speaking, he had already changed his outfit and returned to his original appearance.
In this way, he has never done anything that is harmful to the world. No one knows what he is doing privately.
Why can’t I figure out such a bad thing here? I really can’t figure it out!
Then the man calmed down and pretended to be calm, and shouted to everyone: "Everyone, I came here just for entertainment. Since I can remember, I have been kind to others and have never done anything wrong.
If you accidentally offend any hero in the world in the past, please explain the reason.
Otherwise, even if you have many people and many powers, it will not be convinced. Even if you want to use strength, you will still bully others by virtue.
As the saying goes, the laws of heaven are clear and justice is in the hearts of the people!”
This man in white spoke so righteously, and he still felt that he would rather die than surrender.
Suddenly, I don’t know who among the people present sneered!
Following closely behind, the brothel snorted coldly everywhere.
But I saw that all the women in the world, along with many clients, old or young, fat or thin, and all kinds of people spoke out together.
In an instant, the voices were like thousands of troops, with great momentum!
"Han Cang has been idle since he was a child and cheated. At the age of twelve, he joined the sect of the martial arts warlock and studied evil methods. At the age of 16, he abducted and trafficked good people with the art of creating animals, and he took human lives aside!"
"I have been practicing evil methods for four years and have harmed countless people, causing good people to be slaves, concubines and prostitutes, and they have lost all their consciences. The laws of nature are not tolerated!"
"There are gods who look up three feet tall. If you want others to know, you will not do it unless you do it yourself. The net of law is vast and unresolved without missing it. The laws of heaven are clear and retribution is unhappy!
Han Cang, your time is here, come and take your life!"
Then he saw that the madam, who was smiling and full of makeup, was also glaring at her, with fierce eyes, like a yaksha scolding: "Han Cang, the time has come, come with her life!"
The rich client: "The time has come, get the death quickly!"
The prostitute scholar: "The time has come, why don't you follow me into the underworld quickly!"
In an instant, his name was his own name, and everything in the past was completely wiped out by everyone. Han Cang's heart trembled. Could it be that he had encountered the rumored ghost and god...
But then I thought, where did the ghosts and gods come from in this world? If there really are people you harm, why not seek revenge on him?
But Han Cang understood this situation, I was afraid that someone was trying to kill him!
It was related to his wealth and life, and he couldn't help but feel panic and sweated coldly!
Looking at the brothel, everyone was coming in like a demon, asking for their lives!
Like waves of soul-catching sounds, Han Cang's only courage in his heart was completely relieved.
In a hurry, Han Cang tried his best to cover his ears, not wanting to hear this dizzy sound again!
The time has arrived, like arrows, shooting his already blackened heart into holes.
"It's not me who do this alone, and my master and fellow disciples have done it. Why bother me alone!"
"I did nothing wrong. In this world, people die for money, and birds die for food!"
"Isn't it just that, I took out other people's wife and daughter and sold them? They are just poor people, they can't even eat enough, and they feel uncomfortable living. I sold them and could eat delicious food every day. Isn't it a merit!"
Han Cang covered his ears, his face showed a ferocious look, shouting loudly, revealing a hysterical madness!
But when I saw the brothels, men, women, young and old, they were still reluctant to give up and kept asking him to pay his life.
After a while, Han Cang understood that it was difficult to be good, but unfortunately his martial arts were sparse, so he had to fight with his life for the sake of his current plan!
He looked fierce in his eyes, turned his head to look at the two strong men behind him who blocked the door, gritted his teeth, and rushed!
But seeing that the two strong men did not stop him, he rushed out of the brothel for no reason.
He was cleaned up by someone, and he had already made him look like a broken dog, which was distracted and lost his courage.
He didn't care about the strangeness here, and under the cover of night, Han Cang ran wildly. He didn't know the direction and didn't understand the territory, and he just wanted to run away from a distance.
After a moment, in a deserted alley, the sound of rapid footsteps came...
Han Cang, wearing white clothes, became weak. He swayed to the corner of the wall, leaned on the wall with his hands, bent down and panted heavily.
At this time, his face turned pale and he was breathing wildly. His long running made his legs sink like lead.
While no one was chasing him, Han Cang recovered his strength again. After a moment, his physical strength was slightly restored. He wiped the cold sweat all over his face.
Looking back on the experience just now, it was a frightening strange thing, and I thought to myself: "You can't stay here for too long. You must be targeted by someone who is interested. You have to leave Lanchuan as soon as possible, the sooner you get out, the better!"
Then, I looked up at the night and looked around me, but because I was too panicked just now, I was just rushing to escape and didn't see the direction clearly.
This is when he doesn't know where he is, when he doesn't know which path to go...
But I saw an oil seller carrying a shoulder pole and passing by the alley.
Seeing this father-in-law, Han Cang immediately ran over and bowed and asked, "Old man, how can I get to the city gate here?"
The oil seller had white hair and beard. Seeing that the young master blocked his way, he pointed to the city gate and said, "Let me walk two miles in the direction I pointed!"
"Thank you, thank you for your advice!" Han Cang bowed.
Then he turned around and left. However, after a few steps, the oil seller behind him suddenly called him.
"Young man, I forgot to tell you something!"
Han Cang turned around in confusion: "What's the matter?"
I saw the oil seller with wrinkles on his face, showing a wrinkled smile, and his uneven yellow teeth made people feel cold in his heart: "Han Cang, the time is here, and it's useless to escape. Why don't you go with me and die?"
Seeing this, Han Cang felt a chill in his spine, and the person who wanted his life had such power in this Lanchuan territory!
I seemed to be running wildly, but in fact I was always in the other party's palm. I never left my sight for a moment. I couldn't help but scream and ran away.
The wind roared in his ears, and his legs ran desperately. After a while, he arrived at a market where the lights were brightly lit and countless pedestrians were everywhere.
Seeing the scene of many pedestrians and the smell of fireworks, he also let go of his heart, perhaps because he was walking too fast and was absent-minded.
A bang!
He actually knocked over a young child on the road. The child looked only five or six years old and fell to the ground and cried.
Seeing this, passers-by gathered around him and pointed at him!
Han Cang couldn't do it, so he had to squat down and help the child up, and asked him, "Doll, are you okay?"
The child wiped his tears with both hands and nodded. Just as Han Cang wanted to stand up and leave, the child suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said with a smile: "Han Cang, the time has come, where are you going!"
Chapter completed!