The meal is full of wine and the guests are happy, and the same is true, at least on the surface.

After the meal, Sir Raven refused to leave the venue with something, and the task of receiving Lance arranged for accommodation was handed over to his son Resal.

Resal is even more ugly than his father, less shrewd and cautious, but more arrogant as a playboy.

Lance had only said a few words to him before, but without going deeper, most of the people who spoke at the banquet and dinner table were Sir Raven. Lance thought he was an introvert, but after contacting him, he realized that he was not at all.

Resal didn't say anything before because he saw Layla on the frame of Lance. He had been waiting for the stars and moon for a long time, but he didn't expect that Lance had just arrived and was successful, so how could he swallow it?

Both are playboys, and Resal, naturally heard of the famous reputation of Lance. Although he was not so stupid that he wanted to steal a woman with the son of such a lord, his breath was naturally needed to ferment well.

My father told me that I should not neglect Lance. Although Resal is stupid, he is still somewhat scheming. Since we can't stumbling on you openly, we will make you unhappy in secret.

The interests and hobbies of the playboys are similar, but to put it bluntly, it’s just one word, play.

But don’t underestimate the word “play”. Although it’s all the same thing, different people do the same thing but there are as many as thousands of ways. As a playboy, when you stay together, you will inevitably compete with each other.

Whoever plays well or plays well will naturally be highly respected and will become more famous in the circle.

Resal was snatched from his woman by Lance (that's what he thinks), and now, naturally, he has to find a place in women's terms.

One of these two people is handsome and handsome, while the other is fat and round, with ugly marks on his face. The difference between them can be distinguished as long as he is not a blind man. In a word, it is a verdict. But even though Lesal looks like this, he has actually played with many women.

Who made his father the local emperor of Guruling? Then Resal is the prince here. Those who follow me will prosper and rebel against me will perish. In this way, the civilian slaves who have no status will dare not resist the father and son.

So Resal can't even count the number of times he does killing husbands and wives and forcing the women of the people. However, with this alone, he wants to win the battle with a good face. Lance, who is a beauty, looks thin, but Resal is not in a hurry because he has a secret killer weapon.

"Your Highness, I have a batch of precious collections. I wonder if your Highness is interested?"

"Oh, what is it?" After seeing the human flesh and soul feast, Lance really hated the so-called secret treasure of this family, but he still pretended to be interested and asked Resal, who was humble on the surface, but his expression revealed his arrogance everywhere.

However, Resal did not answer, but smiled coldly and said, "I will know when I see you. Your Highness, please come with me."

Lance turned his head and glanced at Black Steel, who nodded to him with a sense of understanding.

"Okay, let Resal lead the way." Lance said calmly, but his eyes reflected the fire in the quiet night.

Raisal did not take Lance anywhere, but entered his own room. Raisal's room was spacious, with various precious decorations piled up in the slightly messy house.

"Resal, these decorations in your room are pretty good." Lance looked around and praised casually.

That being said, Resal could still feel the disapproval of Lance. After all, Lance came from Lords Castle. Although Resal's things are pretty good, they are not rare. They are far from view than those dandy players in Lords Castle. His dullness is naked contempt in Resal's eyes.

Resal, the catfish like his father, had a pair of big white eyes on his head, and his eyes dripped straight, and his smile on his mouth mocked: "Your Highness, the collection we are looking at is not here. Although these things are valuable, they are not worth mentioning compared to my collection."

Lance was really interested by Resal's confident tone: "Oh, where is that?"

Resal smiled without saying a word, walked over to the decorative bookshelf over there and took off a book. Now Lance understood that there was a secret door hidden behind the bookshelf!

Sure enough, after Resal pressed the mechanism hidden on the bookshelf, the bookshelf slowly opened to the side, revealing a stone step leading to the ground.

"Resal, I'm really interested in what your treasure is related to."

But Resal deliberately kept it a secret: "Your Highness will know when you go downstairs."

But Lance entangled him and said, "At least give me some tips?"

Resal originally intended to show off to Lance, so he just gave up: "Give your Highness a little reminder, it has something to do with women."

"I like women the most." Lance showed a smile that even a man knew about.

Resal smiled knowingly, then led Lance to the stone steps under the secret passage. He didn't care about Heigang following Lance. It would be strange if a lord son like Lance didn't have a personal guard around him.

After hearing what Resal had just said, Lance felt that this guy must have imprisoned many women in the secret room below for him to have fun. This kind of thing is common in the Lords Fort, but he was far from expected that the catfish head would be more distorted than he imagined.

In a wide basement, he did not see the imprisoned and humiliated women, but saw a place that was decorated like an exhibition hall. Of course there were women there, but in a sense, they could no longer be called humans, at least not living people - they were specimens made by hollowed out internal organs and filled with potions, and they were also beautiful exhibits in this underground exhibition hall.

Seeing Lance showing a truly shocked look made Resal feel naturally very proud, but he still pretended to be respectful on the surface: "His Royal Highness Lancelot, you are very knowledgeable. I wonder if my collection can be seen by Your Highness?"

Lance smiled and shook his head: "I never thought, I really didn't think of it."

First there was a human feast, and now it was a female body show. Originally, Lance thought that the playboys he met in the Lord's Castle were already decadent and deformed, but he didn't expect that a remote place like Guruling would actually reach the pinnacle and play with flowers. I really don't admire it.

Seeing Lance being defeated, Resal was so happy that he couldn't control his mouth when he was excited. This was a collection he was proud of, but his father thought it would cause trouble, so he forbidden him to tell others. Now that he finally welcomed the son of a lord from such a big place, Resal naturally had to show off: "These women are all virgins. I killed them when they were most beautiful and desperate, and then stripped off their skins. Your Highness, you must know that this is an absolute technical job. If the wound is opened on the outside, it will leave ugly marks, so the position of the knife must be on the top of the head..."

Lance felt nauseous when he heard this. Even after eating human flesh, he could at least suppress it. However, when he heard someone showing off his bloody murder skills to him and was proud of it, Lance's face became paler, but his smile became brighter.

What is admirable is that he actually finished listening to the whole paragraph of how Resal made human specimens, and then he sighed: "It's amazing, I've never thought about this kind of gameplay in this world."

When he heard Lance praise himself and felt ashamed of his own inferiority, Resal's swelling vanity was even more boundless: "Since your Highness said that, we might as well find a few more beautiful girls..."

"But where to find it, are there any slave traders nearby?"

"Why do you have to be so troublesome? Your Highness is interested in robbing you. Anyway, the lives of those untouchables are worthless. It is their honor to be able to die for Your Highness!"

His resentment towards Lance has now subsided, and he has replaced it with a feeling of finding a soulmate. One or two women are just passing things for Resal. Although Layla is a pity, he obviously still desires to find a like-minded partner.

Lance gently stroked the specimens of those young girls who were not angry. Her skin was elastic as if she was alive, but she was cold without vitality. He shook his head: "For me, I still like to see them who are alive and smile at me. It seems that you can't be as interested as Resal."

Resal couldn't help feeling sad when he heard this, but before he could speak, Lance turned around and smiled at him: "But there is one thing you are right. Those lives are worthless, just so your lives are the same for me."

Resal hadn't heard the implicit sound of this sentence yet, but he instinctively felt it was bad because Lance's eyes were cold.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" Resal swung his fat body, and the catfish's head secreted a smooth mucus.

"I want... to kill you." Lance said with a smile, as if he was just talking and laughing.

"What a joke, how dare you! This is my territory, you are a foreigner..." Before Resal finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lance.

"So I asked your father if there are soldiers nearby, what should I do if there is a rebellion? Your father actually told me that it would take half a day to go to nearby counties to get reinforcements... Then, use your smart head to tell me, will I give you this opportunity?"

Resal's face turned pale. He wanted to escape, but the exit was stopped by Heigang, who had no presence like a shadow.

Behind him, the man who had always been kind and kind seemed to be from the Netherworld: "Heigang, do it!"

Resal's last painful shout shocked the entire Jazz Mansion.

Sir Leiwen, who was busy writing a report letter to the important person, also came out of the study. When he saw Lance who had come out of Resal's room with Black Steel, he opened his mouth to ask what had happened.

"Your Highness, what happened..."

But the second half of his words were stuck in his throat, because he saw a bloodline behind the two of them stretching over the road they had walked, and Heigang was still holding Resal's head in one of his hands.

Sir Leiwen was completely shocked.

"You, you dare... someone, someone, arrest these guys, I want them to die, die, die!"

But no matter how heart-wrenching Sir Raven shouted, no one around came.

Lance looked at him coldly: "Stop shouting, your people are probably all turned into corpses and are left in the square outside."

Sir Leiwen then remembered that shortly after entering the door, the group of Lance's guards disappeared from under his nose, but they were all talking and laughing happily before, so why did this suddenly turn out to be the result?

"Lancelot, I kindly treat you, why did you slaughter my whole family so cruelly!"

Faced with the duties of the old catfish man, Lance smiled kindly: "Isn't it just killing someone? You talk to me so much? It is precisely because of your kind hospitality that I think living in this place is good, but you two catfish look too annoying, so I killed them."

"You...you...you..."

Sir Raven pointed at Lance with his finger, but he couldn't even say a complete word in his mouth.

If the other party has legitimate reasons and can refute it from a moral level, but the other party simply lay down and spoke, which made Sir Leiwen have nothing to say.

And this moment became the eternal life of Sir Lei Wen.

Because Heigang's sturdy figure had come to him, he threw down his son's head beside him, and raised the blood-stained hammer.

"No------!!!!"
Chapter completed!