The two maids, who were almost naked, lay on Han Ming's body, and their long heads covered Han Ming's face, completely blocking Han Ming's whole body.

These two girls who should have been sober fainted, but Han Ming opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear and there was no trace of confusion as before.

After taking a deep breath of virgin fragrance on the two girls, Han Ming reached out and pushed the two unconscious girls aside, sat up, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This old man is really interesting. Fame, fortune and sex are all here. If Yuanyang's physical energy slightly increased the probability of foundation building, if I had not arrived in the capital, I would not have been such a gentleman!" Han Ming said to himself, then looked at the two soft bodies on the bed for a few more times, and then he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

Han Ming sighed silently, waved his hand slightly, lifted up a bedding and covered the two bodies that were so bright that they were so bright that they no longer cared about it, but looked out the window.

Through the window, Han Ming saw the bright lights in the east of the city. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise his eyes slightly, and his eyes were extremely clear, and there was no such thing as the lust he had before.

As he looked, a hint of uneasiness appeared in Han Ming's clear eyes, as if he was worried about something.

"I'm going to verify it all, so let's go now!" Han Ming frowned and waved his hand and took out an extremely soft cloak from the storage bag on his waist.

The cloak that Han Ming took out was very strange and integrated, as if it was made of a whole piece of translucent animal skin. On the surface, there were snake-shaped patterns entangled and entangled with each other. At first glance, the patterns seemed to be living creatures, constantly swimming, but when you look closely, you will find that the patterns had not moved at all, which seemed very mysterious.

Han Ming spread his arms and draped the cloak all over his body, and then he slightly injected magic power into the cloak.

Fang Yi injected magic power, and the snake-shaped spiritual patterns on the surface of the cloak were no longer still, but were really swimming back and forth, entangling each other, just like thousands of snakes fighting.

With the continuous injection of Han Ming's magic power, the white cloak began to gradually become transparent until it finally disappeared completely. Even Han Ming below disappeared!

"Squeak." Han Ming's window in the room moved slightly, and it opened on its own, and then closed automatically, as if it was blown by the wind, but there was no wind around here!

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The capital of Jiangguo is very large, with a population of more than one million. Various people gather here, such as the nobles, martial arts heroes, prostitutes, beggars, merchants, and wealthy merchants.

All kinds of people gather together in this way, it is impossible to live together in a mess, otherwise there will definitely be problems, so the royal family roughly divided the entire capital into four parts.

The north of the city is a place where people gather in the martial arts world, and there are many places of elegance and beauty. It is relatively chaotic and can be said to be mixed with dragons and snakes. The south of the city is the residence of the people, and most of the people in the capital live here. The west of the city is the store where the shops exist, and along the way there are shops and restaurants and inns.

The caravan Han Ming was riding was a large restaurant in the west of the city.

A large part of the east of the city is filled with luxury houses such as court officials, kings and princesses, and occasionally there are one or two merchants’ mansions. However, these merchants are either rich enough to compete with the country or have a lot to do with the court.

There are quite a lot of dignitaries in the east of the city, and the mansion they live in is also very large, even if it covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, it is very common. There are thousands of servants and maids in the mansion.

There is a mansion in the center of the east of the city. This mansion is extremely large, and it is not inferior to the deep courtyards in the east of the city. Among them, rockery pavilions and small pavilions are everywhere, which look noble and elegant.

In an alley thirty or forty feet away from this gate, a young man in black robe was hiding in a shadow in the corner, staring at the tall mansion in front of him without blinking, and his brows were tightly frowning.

The young man in black robe looked at the surrounding buildings. After he was convinced that he had not come to the wrong place, he waved his sleeves and retreated backwards, disappearing into the darkness.

In a pavilion deep in the mansion, a middle-aged man with a half-foot long beard finished annotating the book in his hand, stood up from a chair, looked around, and after confirming that there were no outsiders, he stepped to the side of a bookshelf behind him, holding a blue and white vase in both hands, twisting his hands hard.

"Squeak." As the middle-aged man turned the vase, the tightly clenched bookshelf actually separated from the middle, revealing a dark tunnel.

The middle-aged man turned around and pulled out a white candle from the desk. His left palm bent slightly to block the flames of the candle, and he raised his foot and walked under the passage. When the middle-aged man entered the underground stairs, the two bookshelfs slowly closed, as if nothing had happened.

The candle's flame is not bright, and the authenticity is not narrow, so it can only illuminate a small part of the surrounding area. However, the middle-aged man's pace is steady and seems to have great martial arts skills. He has no slowdown due to the darkness around him.

In a short while, middle-aged man walked to the end of this passage and reached a considerable space.

The middle-aged man used the candle in his hand to light the braziers on both sides of the entrance, and suddenly the flames ignited, illuminating the surrounding space, without the dimness before.

The middle-aged man turned around and was about to walk towards the middle, but his eyes turned around and looked at a table and chair in the middle of the secret room. His steps were immediately withdrawn, his face full of shock.

This middle-aged man never expected that a young man in black robe was sitting on a seat in the middle of the secret room, looking at him expressionlessly.

The middle-aged man with long beard was extremely shocked. The secret room was extremely secret. Even his close wife and children didn't know who this young man in black was? How could he appear here? There were nearly a hundred guards patrolling continuously in his mansion, and there were many secret whistles in secret. The guard was extremely strict. At this level, even if the first-class masters in the martial arts world didn't plan well, they wouldn't sneak in! But how did this strange young man get in?

This middle-aged man is also a person who has experienced a lot of storms. After the initial shock, his expression quickly returned to normal. He raised his eyes and looked at the young man in the black robe in the middle of the secret room.

"Who is your lord? Why did you appear here? What should I do when I come to General Left?" The middle-aged man with long beard looked at the young man in the corner of the wall with his eyes looking at the black-robed young man!

"General Zuo's Mansion? Do I remember that this place was not a 6 mansion before?" The young man in black raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, completely ignoring the middle-aged man's small movements.

"6 Mansion? What is your relationship with the thief Liu Tianfeng?" The middle-aged man with a long beard cut through the corner of the wall and pointed the blade towards the young man in black robe who was still sitting on the chair.

"Rebel? Where is their family?" After hearing this, the young man in black robe changed his face. His eyes were cold when he looked at the middle-aged man with long beard.

"Haha, I think you are in the same group as them. I will send you to see their family now." The middle-aged man with long beard waved his knife and rushed forward, slashing directly at the young man in black robe.

The young man in black robe looked at the approaching sword, and the cold color on his face was extremely rich. Without thinking, he waved his hand at the middle-aged man with a long beard, and a silver light flashed by.

"Peng." The silver light flashed past, and the table in front of the young man in black robe exploded directly.

Not only the table was blown away, but also the calves of the long bearded middle-aged man who rushed to the front.

The calves exploded, and the middle-aged man with long beard lost support and was about to pounce on him. However, before he fell to the ground, his throat was tightly held by a hand and lifted it into the air. As for the big knife about 100 feet away, it was slashed to the ground.

"What's wrong with their family? I dare to say anything nonsense. I'll make you die if you live!" The young man in black robe held the throat of the long bearded middle-aged man with one hand, and there was anger hidden in his cold words.

The middle-aged man was confused at first, but the severe pain in his legs immediately made him react, and he was about to scream, but his throat was tightly held, and he couldn't even breathe. How could he shout out!

"What's wrong with their family? Tell me honestly and feel less painful!" The young man in black robe raised his hand and threw the middle-aged man in long beard to the ground, and then he looked at the man with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged man with long beard was loosened and he screamed in pain. The pain of breaking his legs was not so easy to bear.

"Swish." A silver light flashed, and the middle-aged man's right arm was cut off, and blood gushed out again.

"Are you still calling? I don't have that much patience!" said the young man in black robe coldly.

"Yeah, yeah." At this time, the middle-aged man endured the severe pain, nodded repeatedly, and hummed in his throat.

Only then did the middle-aged man with long beard truly realize the cruelty of this young man in black robe. If he continued to scream like this, he would not suffer any pain.

The young man in black robe sneered, bounced with one hand a few times, and a few finger winds hit several acupoints of the long bearded middle-aged man.

I don’t know that the young man sealed the acupoints, and the blood from the middle-aged man’s wounds actually stopped, and the pain on the middle-aged man’s face was much less.
Chapter completed!