[005] Slave Ruby
The Holy Light Hall soon appeared in front of the three of them, and in a blink of an eye, the three of them entered the Holy Light Hall.
"Sir Yan Ming, you have a good rest. By the way, in addition to the senior, there is another Supreme Elder in the Holy Light Hall, who is named Venerable Fire Spirit. He has comprehended the power of the five-level space laws. This Venerable is a bit narrow-minded and has been taken away by his senior. He is probably a little unfriendly to him. Please forgive me."
Ye Han nodded: "Don't worry, I will pay attention."
Liu Guangyan retreated with a wry smile. If it weren't for the Holy Light Hall that only two Dou Zuns were left, Liu Guangyan would have driven away the Fire Spirit Venerable long ago. Which of the Supreme Elders of the Hall only occupy resources and do not work?
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Ye Han looked around and found that the concentration of spiritual energy here was quite good. He sat cross-legged and practiced, preparing to enter the spirit of space in a few days.
But after a quarter of an hour, a girl's voice suddenly sounded outside.
"Sir, my servant Hongyu is ordered to come and serve."
Ye Han raised his eyebrows, was he planning to use female sex to please her?
After touching his chin, Ye Han nodded in agreement. Although the woman said she was a slave, she was ordered by Liu Guangyan to serve him personally. She thought she was not an ordinary slave. She should have a better understanding of some of the situations in the fighter plane. Perhaps she could get some public information from this slave, so she would not show her flaws in front of Liu Guangyan and others in the future.
"Come in."
After getting Ye Han's approval, a woman brought a dozen women in one after another.
"Sir, this is a spiritual tea made by me personally. Please taste it."
This red jade looks in his early twenties, and his cultivation has reached the level of the Saint King. He is also called a senior Dou King here, which is really good. Ye Han couldn't help but sigh that this fighter plane is far from comparable to the declining Four Continental plane. However, he is in his early twenties, he is almost at the level of the Saint Emperor.
At this time, this good-powered Hongyu was holding a cup of spiritual tea and looked shy.
Ye Han chuckled, took the spiritual tea, sniffed it slightly, and a strong spiritual power fluctuated out.
A trace of surprise flashed in Ye Han's eyes: "Good spiritual tea, look at this spiritual energy, it is enough to directly increase the rank of the Holy... King Dou."
"This is Zhu Zi Ling tea made by me. It's good if you like it. I wonder if you are interested in watching the dance?"
"Oh? Did you dance yourself?"
“Yes, sir.”
"Haha, since that's the case, just jump for me."
Hongyu retreated slightly, and began a graceful dance with more than a dozen female servants dancing.
Ye Han really couldn't appreciate the dance. Even so, after dancing the red jade, he still gave Ye Han a bright feeling. He couldn't help but bulge his palms.
Perhaps Ye Han's applause gave Hongyu courage.
Hongyu twisted her body and slowly approached Ye Han. In the end, she simply put her two arms on Ye Han's shoulders and breathed at Ye Han.
A faint fragrance that belongs to a woman floated into Ye Han's nose.
Ye Han's originally confused eyes suddenly returned to a few clear lights. He was addicted to dancing, but if the other party wanted to take this opportunity to happen to him, he would not agree.
Hongyu did not notice the change in Ye Han's eyes and sat slowly on Ye Han's legs, rubbing between Ye Han's legs without any trace.
After all, Ye Han is a man, and he has been holding it in for decades. No matter how much he suppresses it, his instinct still makes Xiao Ye Han stand up proudly.
Hongyu moved his right arm away, and his right hand slowly moved downward, and soon approached Xiao Yehan. Hongyu's cheeks were flushed, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but in the end he was replaced by a touch of firmness. His right hand, which was originally a little stagnant, touched Xiao Yehan without hesitation.
At this moment, Ye Han grabbed Hongyu's right hand.
"Sir, you..." Hongyu said in surprise.
"Get up!" Ye Han said coldly.
"Sir... Did I do something wrong?" Hongyu looked nervous, but she didn't stand up.
Ye Han no longer cared about Xiangyu and threw Hongyu down directly. After all, Hongyu was a strong man close to Douhuang. When his body moved, he stabilized his body. The next moment, Hongyu knelt directly on the ground: "Big... sir!"
The dozen or so slaves who were already dancing were frightened by this scene and knelt on the ground. One of them shouted: "Sir, please spare your life. Miss. It was not intentional."
Hongyu is still young and has little experience. She only thinks that men will not refuse the woman she sent, so she never understands why Ye Han suddenly has a stern face, but these dancers are different. They have experienced a lot and are very good at observing the words and expressions. Seeing this scene, she quickly realized that the adult in front of her is not a lustful master, but probably a monk. Such a person has never had a good impression of the woman she sent.
"Miss? Could it be..." Ye Han's originally calm face flashed with a hint of surprise.
The dancer continued to shout: "Yes, the lady is the daughter of the Palace Master. Please spare the lady's life for the sake of the Palace Master."
Ye Han frowned, feeling that time was wrong. Even if he wanted to win him over, there was no need to push his daughter into the fire pit. Ye Han couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with Liu Guangyan.
Waving his hand, Ye Han asked the accompanying dancers to retreat, and then said lightly: "Get up, tell me what's going on? I was a little hesitant when I saw you just now. Could it be that your father forced you to come?"
While speaking, Ye Han's tone unconsciously took a little sternness.
Originally, Ye Han planned to use the spiritual space to practice and instantly help the Holy Light Hall. If it was really what he guessed, then his help would not be so concerned.
Hongyu's face turned pale, Hongyu was not stupid either. When she heard Ye Han's tone, she was a little dissatisfied with his father. She didn't get up and knelt on the ground and said hurriedly: "No, my father did not force him, this is what I asked for."
Upon hearing this, Ye Han became even more curious: "It was you who asked for it on your own initiative? As the daughter of the Palace Master, she has a noble status. Even if I am the Supreme Elder of the Holy Light Hall, you don't need to betray your body, right?"
Hongyu looked bitter: "Please forgive me, sir. I really don't know what to do. I did this just to get a glimmer of hope."
Ye Han's face was solemn: "How do you say this?"
Hongyu kowtowed hard to the ground, and her forehead turned red. As soon as she looked, she knew that the kowtow had been quite powerful just now.
"Sir, if you swear not to be angry with your father, I will say."
Ye Han pondered for a moment. During this period, Hongyu looked nervous. Seeing that the torture had almost been done, Ye Han nodded and said, "Okay, I won't be angry with your father. Tell me about the future."
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Chapter completed!