Chapter 517 Send Pictures

Yu Hanyan looked at Qin Yan with deep meaning and said, "It's good that you have such awareness. Then, we can help you fulfill this promise.

"Sister?" Qin Yan looked at her doubtfully.

Yu Hanyan waved her hand and continued, "My family is also qualified. You have to agree, and then do your best to help us get the treasure."

"No." Xiaozhu refused, "I can't afford to owe this kind of debt. Thank you for your kindness. Just do my business by yourself."

"Then you will definitely not be able to fulfill your promise. You should know that there are many masters in ebony towns, and you may not be able to win every battle. Even if you can find that person, how confident are you to get the map?

Xiaozhu didn't seem to hear Yu Hanyan's bitter persuasion and walked forward on his own.

Yu Hanyan followed her and said unremittingly, "Isn't it a pity that there is a better way to die for a moment's anger?"

"It's not necessarily death."

"Now there are only a few people who have a map, either Ge Xinglie, Hao Chenang, and the person you just saw. Each of them has a group of masters. Which one do you think you can deal with?

"Thank you for your concern. I have my own way."

"Do you have to be strong alone?" Yu Hanyan stopped and looked at Xiaozhu's figure gradually moving away. Suddenly, he raised his voice and said, "Xiaozhu!"

Xiaozhu paused and said without looking back, "You don't have to say any more."

Yu Hanyan said, "My family is not trying to persuade you. My family wants to give you something." She looked back at Qin Yan. Qin Yan came up and took out a map.

"What do you mean? I won't accept other people's things for nothing!"

"Would you rather owe a stranger than us? What are you afraid of? Did you deliberately want to escape because you were worried that you would fall in love with one of us? When Yu Hanyan said this, she looked at Qin Yan with a smile.

"I didn't!"

"It's clear. Otherwise, why don't you dare to turn around and let us see clearly?"

Lu Xiaoxiang also interrupted, "Xiaozhu, you won't blush, will you?"

Xiaozhu snorted softly: "It's a boring trick." However, although she said so, she slowly turned around and raised the corners of her mouth slightly with a hint of pride, "I don't need someone else's charity. I will find a way to get the map by myself. If you have anything else to say, just say it quickly.

Qin Yan frowned and said, "Little Bamboo girl, don't be so stubborn..." At this time, Yu Hanyan pushed him behind and smiled, "Brother Qin really wants Little Bamboo to stay!" If something happens to Xiaozhu, Brother Qin will be very sad, right? Brother Qin, isn't it?"

"Uh, yes!"

"Then what are you still doing?"

Yu Hanyan pushed behind him again. Qin Yan staggered and took a few steps forward to Xiaozhu and said, "Xiaozhu..."

Xiaozhu opened his eyes wide and said coldly, "Do you think I'm a three- or four-year-old child?"

Qin Yan said, "I think this matter has to be discussed in the long range, and rash action will only be counterproductive. Give the map to Miss Xin first, and we will slowly discuss the next action when we come back.

He handed over the map, but Xiaozhu didn't answer it and only looked at him coldly.

"Xiaozhu, you have been with us for so long, can't you trust us?"

Lu Xiaoxiang shouted in the back, "Even if you can't trust Brother Qin, you must believe Sister Yu..." Before the rest of the words were finished, she was covered by Yu Hanyan.

Xiaozhu and Qin Yan looked at each other for a long time, and finally lowered their eyes, reached out to take the map, and said lightly, "I know people's faces but I don't know my heart." After saying that, he turned around and strode deep into the night.

Qin Yan watched her figure disappear under the mountain road, looked back at Yu Hanyan and said, "Sister, it seems that it is not worth the loss for you to give the map to Hao Chenkang like this!"

Yu Hanyan smiled gently: "My family did this after careful consideration. I remember you said that the last time you went to the haunted house, Ge Xinglie and Hao Chenang acted together. Now that Haochen has two maps in his hand, what will Ge Xinglie think? What will others think? And in this way, the map you got last time was sent out, which can just reduce other people's attention..."

"Sister, your idea is too underestimated! Ge Xinglie is a hero. Since he has decided to join hands with Hao Chenhan, he will definitely not turn against him halfway! Forget it, just send it for free, and just grab it back in the future. Let's discuss how to kill the monkey in Xiaozhu's house!"

"Just leave this kind of thing to Mr. Yang..."

Not to mention the surprise that Xiaozhu will bring to Xinxian, tonight is a sleepless night for many people.

The night is as cold as water.

The noisy gambling nest gradually calmed down. The heroes filled with yellow soup, hugged the women, and fell asleep one by one.

Guests and clerks are asleep, but Sunbroin, as the boss, can't sleep yet. Every midnight, others go to sleep, but it is the busiest time of the day.

Because he has to settle the account for the day before going to bed.

Sun Siren doesn't believe in any accountant, so he has to do this kind of thing by himself.

In recent days, the gambling business has become more and more popular day by day. Money comes easily and income is too much, and sometimes it is indeed a difficult thing. Everyone else is asleep, and he has to bear to count the money. There is too much money to count for a while. At this time, looking at the remaining large bag of copper coins is really a happy and painful process.

If he doesn't put the money book into the wooden cabinet every night, even if he is sleepy to death, he can't sleep.

After busy in the middle of the night, he finally settled today's accounts.

He pushed open his abacus and was about to put the account book and a bag of broken silver into the wooden cabinet when he saw a figure flashing at the door of the house, and a burly man appeared like a ghost.

The man's face was dark, and there was a striking scar on his left cheek, which added a bit of anger. Without making any sound, he grinned at Sunburen and walked in slowly.

The scar man's eyes kept turning around the room, and his right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword behind him. It was a very simple and gray sword, with no pattern or conspicuousness on its scabbard. Only in Sun Noren's eyes, his back was so cold that he was numb.

The candlelight swayed, and the man's shadow also shook in the room. Sun Noren swallowed his saliva and said, "This friend is visiting late at night. What can I do for you?"

The scar man ignored him and walked slowly around the room. Finally, he came close to Sun Noren, stretched out two fingers and knocked on the cabinet a few times. He listened to the sound of coins in the cabinet and smiled with satisfaction.