Wu Yinfeng noticed Ren Han's arrival, nodded slightly, Ren Han bowed to Wu Yinfeng remotely, politely returned the salute, and then saw An Ruhai sitting down next to Wu Yinfeng, several people at the same table were talking and laughing, and their eyes looked at him from time to time. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Boss Ren, please come and sit here. Just as Ren Han was about to find a seat to sit down, there was a warm call in his ears, and Ren Han followed the prestige, it was his biggest customer today, Biyue, the owner of the ready-to-wear shop.

"Thank you, Boss Biyue. Ren Han sat down in the vacant seat next to Biyue and said.

"Boss Ren is polite, what do you two drink?" Biyue asked with a shallow smile.

"Give me a cup of Crimson Moon and a cup of Bakati. Ren Han said without thinking.

"Scarlet Moon? Boss Ren actually likes to drink this? Newcomers are generally few people who take the initiative to choose. Biyue said with some surprise.

"I'm working on the habit. Ren Han said.

"Boss Ren will live well here. Biyue nodded and said.

"Boss Biyue should be familiar with this ball, right?" asked Ren Han.

"Of course, I've been participating for five years. Biyue said.

"Do you come every month?" Ren Han asked.

"Not once. Biyue replied.

"How long does a dance usually last?" Ren Han asked.

"The sub-hour is over. Biyue said.

"Drink, dance, and then leave?" Ren Han asked.

"Before the end of the show, one thing will be announced, one thing that everyone is concerned about. Biyue said secretly.

"Boss Biyue, the dance party is about to start, can I invite you to dance the first dance?" a handsome man stopped beside Biyue and asked gentlemanly.

"I'm sorry, I have guests today. Biyue refused.

"That's a shame, sorry to bother. The handsome man spread his hands helplessly and continued to look for another goal.

"Does Boss Ren know how to dance?" Bi Yue asked with interest.

"No, it won't. Ren Han learned from the appearance of a handsome man, spread his hands and said.

"That's a shame. Biyue also paraphrased the handsome man's words, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

At this moment, in front of the fountain, a group of well-dressed and bewitching women, each holding a musical instrument in their hands, began to play soothing music after a short preparation, and soon many people rose from the surrounding seats, came to the center of the square, and danced.

"Boss Biyue should be very good at dancing, right? Maybe you can agree to other people's invitations without being too accommodating to me. Ren Han said.

"Boss Biyue is not just good at dancing, in the entire scavenging island, Boss Biyue is called second, but no one dares to call it first, I'll come over to have a good time, the three of you shouldn't mind, right?" said a man with swords and slanted eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Boss Tan, we meet again. Ren Han recognized this person, the owner of a café on North Street, Tan Jian.

"Boss Ren really has a good memory, it's a pity that he can't dance, otherwise, he would have had the opportunity to see Boss Biyue's dancing posture, and the last time I saw it, it should have been more than two years ago. Tan Jian said with a look of reminiscence.

"Die, sooner or later you will have to die on this mouth. Biyue glared at Tan Jian and said.

"You've said this many times, and I've been looking forward to it, forget it, I'll talk to Boss Ren about a little bit of men, Boss Ren is not good at dancing, so what is it?" Tan Jian stopped messing with Biyue and shifted the topic to Ren Han.

"I'm a herb merchant, so I'm certainly good at dealing in herbs. Ren Han said with a smile.

"What about killing? Boss Ren must be very good at killing, right?" Tan Jian suddenly asked.

A murderous aura quietly spread, and the eyes of Ren Han and Tan Jian were intertwined, and no one avoided the slightest.

"It seems that Boss Tan must be very good at killing people. Ren Han said.

"It's true that I've killed a lot of people, and I've been killing people for more than a year since I first went to the ball. Tan Jian said unabashedly, a bloodthirsty light appeared in his eyes.

Ren Han didn't speak, but raised the Scarlet Moon on the table, and after slightly signaling to Tan Jian, he raised his head and drank it all.

In the following time, only Tan Jian was talking endlessly, looking for all kinds of topics, his eyebrows were dancing, and he was full of interest, but Ren Han, Xiao Ao, and Biyue never said a word again, and from Biyue's eyes, Ren Han had read a lot of things.

At the end of the song, the woman who played the music slowly withdrew, and the people dancing in the center of the square returned to their seats, and the atmosphere in the arena suddenly became quiet.

"Now, let me announce that the new darling of Red Square, in one day today, the Government Affairs Bureau has received a total of nine red posts, seven of which are written with his name, and this name is called: Ren Han. Archon Zheng Haichao stood up from the table next to the statue of the Scavenger and said.

"Well, it's okay, I had eight back then. Tan Jian let out a sigh of relief, looking extremely happy.

"You can now ask the Archons questions. Biyue reminded.

"Thank you. Ren Han replied and stood up from his seat.

"Your Excellency, I don't understand what you said about the red post. Ren Han said.

"I'm happy to explain to you, the meaning of the red post is that someone wants to kill you, and seven red posts means that there are seven people who want to kill you, it's as simple as that. Zheng Haichao said businessmanlikely.

"Can I know who these seven people are?" Ren Han continued.

"Of course, you need to stay after the prom, and I'll tell you who is trying to kill you. Zheng Haichao said.

"Do I have to fight?" asked Ren Han.

"Yes, anyone on the scavenging island can send a red post to someone else, and that person must fight, kill or be killed. Zheng Haichao said.

"What if you don't fight?" asked Ren Han.

"You will die here, and we, the people at this table, will drink your blood before dawn. Zheng Haichao's voice was always flat, but the words that could come out of his mouth were terrifying.

"Will there be any other rules?" Ren Han asked in a deep voice.

"You opened a medicinal herb shop in the central business district, called Snow Garden, that building was originally the property of the foreigner, and now it has been transferred to your name, and the title deed of that building has been sealed in the Government Affairs Bureau, in the same way, the seven people who sent you a red post, their title deeds are also in the Government Affairs Bureau, you will accept the challenge of these seven people in turn, survive, his title deed belongs to you, die, your title deed belongs to him. Zheng Haichao said succinctly.

"Although it's a bit abrupt, but the rules are very fair, and it's a very interesting killing game, when and where will it start?" asked Ren Han expressionlessly.

"The dance party starts immediately after the end of the ball, and the venue is Red Square, which is located in the basement of the Scavenging Square. Zheng Haichao said.

"Understood, thank you, Archon. Ren Han nodded and sat back in his seat.

"Okay, the other two red post winners are Long Mo and Xiao Mang, your matter has to be resolved after Ren Han, today's dance party will end here. Zheng Haichao waved his hand and said.

"Good luck darlings of Red Square. Before leaving, Tan Jian said to Ren Han with a smile, and Biyue looked at Ren Han with some concern.

"Lord Consul, there are three of us, what will happen to them if I die?" asked Ren Han.

"The one who killed you will fix it himself. Zheng Haichao replied.

"Xiao Ao, you go back first. Ren Han commanded.

"Good. Xiao Ao agreed, turned around and left.

"The one who is still sitting now is the one who wants to kill me?" asked Ren Han.

"Yes, you are very smart, given that you are about to fight to the death, I need to tell you, this is the rule of the scavenging island, no one is allowed to do it privately during the day, no matter what grievances and hatreds, there is only one way to solve it, go to the government office to send red stickers, and then go to Red Square to duel, as you said before, this is a very fair killing game. Zheng Haichao said.

"Is it me who chooses fate, or does fate choose me?" Ren Han asked, pointing to the red post in Zheng Haichao's hand.

"Speaking of which, it's quite frightening to be suddenly given a red post, and you're a newcomer, so the power to choose your opponent is in your hands, anyway, the cultivation of these seven people is higher than yours, you can choose whichever one, by the way, I forgot to tell you that when you send a red post, you don't consider the difference between the two sides' cultivation.

If you want, as an archon, in line with the principle of relative fairness, I have ranked the cultivation of these seven people from low to high, the lowest is the Five Qi God King, and the highest is the Eight Qi God King, I suggest that you can choose that Five Qi God King first. Zheng Haichao said.

"Then do as the Archon said, I choose the Five Qi God King. Ren Han said without thinking, in fact, it is the same for everyone to choose, in a completely unfamiliar situation, cultivation seems to be the only criterion that can be judged, although this thing is not accurate in many cases.

"Okay, Luo Wu, our darling of Red Square chose you first, get ready for tonight's party. Zheng Haichao said in very inflammatory words, as if it was not a life-and-death duel, but a feast of carnival.

"Good luck. Wu Yinfeng and the others, who were sitting at the same table with Zheng Haichao, got up and said to Ren Han.

Rumble!

A wide door suddenly opened at the calf of the scavenger statue, and the moment the door opened, a bloody and cold aura rushed to the face, unlike Ren Han's breath-holding frown, the others, including Luo Wu, took a deep breath with a fascinated expression!

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