Qin Dynasty snare people

Luo Yan is not a bad person. He worked so hard to design such a big deal, how could he give it away in vain.

If the Emerald Tiger is greedy and wants to take over, it will naturally need to bear risks and pressure.

Whether it's external or internal, this pressure is different from bullying those poor people. The millions of dollars come from those powerful people, just one or two. Today, 70% to 80% of the powerful people in South Korea They have all been involved, and the pressure can be imagined.

The slightest carelessness will crush the emerald tiger to death.

Ji Wuye also coveted the money and regarded it as something in his pocket. The emerald tiger caught in it was not easy to make.

"It's not time yet, we have to wait."

After Luo Yan walked out of the casino, he glanced at the Emerald Tiger who sent him out and thought in his mind.

People like Jade Tiger are pure businessmen.

Businessmen pursue profit and can sell everything for profit. The most valuable thing for a person is naturally his own life. When his own life is threatened, Luo Yan believes that the Emerald Tiger will make the right choice.

There is nothing absolutely bad or absolutely good these days.

Everything is relative.

Therefore, Luo Yan didn't hate people like Jade Tiger, and of course, he didn't like him either.

The main thing is to see if he can be used by me.

"Ha~"

Luo Yan chuckled lightly and got on the carriage. In the next period of time, he had to plan for the Snow Clothes Castle.

The Emerald Tiger watched Luo Yan's carriage go away, and the smile on his face dissipated slightly. His little eyes narrowed, and a coldness flashed away. How could he not be able to think of what Luo Yan could think of? However, the stakes in this handicap are too great and the various aspects involved are so great that he, a businessman, would step into it even if he knew there were risks.

Because the Emerald Tiger has settled a score.

If this plan is realized, it can even bring in powerful people from other countries, and it can last for more than ten years, and the powerful people involved will also become his connections.

It is not impossible to even surpass Ji Wuye and become someone like Lu Buwei in the future.

The premise is that Ji Wuye can tolerate him now.

"The greater the risk, the greater the benefit. If you don't give it a try, you won't know the result."

The Emerald Tiger gently touched the jade ring of his thumb, moved his lips slightly, revealed a sneer, and whispered to himself.

We have already started gambling, so there is no reason to get off halfway.

. . . . . . . . . . .

In the Baixiang Palace.

The incense curled up, the curtains moved with the wind, and a graceful figure was sitting sideways next to the sofa.

The long purple skirt wraps her delicate body, and the outline becomes more and more plump and exquisite, like a ripe peach. Her every move is oozing with charm. Three thousand black hairs are casually draped from her shoulders, vertically to her slender waist, charming. The curve forms an S-shape when squeezed, making people unable to help but swallow their saliva.

The neck is long and slender, with a bright pearl hanging on it, which complements the fair skin.

The face is delicate and delicate, the beautiful eyes are black and long, the long eyelashes are slightly curved, and they will tremble slightly when blinking.

This woman is naturally the owner of Baixiang Palace, Mrs. Mingzhu.

At this moment, Madam Mingzhu was serving Luo Yan, who was lying on the soft couch, like a concubine. She pinched the dates with her slender fingers and handed them to Luo Yan's mouth, with a charming tenderness between her brows.

"You are getting bolder and bolder."

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan, pursed her lips gently, and joked with a smile in the corners of her eyes.

Luo Yan used to come in the morning, but today he came in the afternoon, and even had lunch here.

If this were to be known to others, there would definitely be some trouble.

Of course, this is for others.

As the mistress of the Han Palace, these things are nothing to her and can be easily covered up. What's more, people in the palace who like to gossip usually don't live long, especially those related to Baixiang Palace.

"How do you like it?"

Luo Yan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu with a smile on his lips and joked.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Mingzhu's face became even more charming. She raised her white chin, put down the fruit plate, stood up slowly, her long skirt reached the floor, adjusted her posture, and lay in Luo Yan's arms, with a hint of light in her eyes. Greedy said softly: "Of course I like it~"

"I'm going to Snowcastle."

Luo Yan reached out and gently brushed Mrs. Mingzhu's cheek, tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, and spoke softly.

Madam Mingzhu's eyes decorated with teardrops instantly became serious, she pursed her lips and said slowly: "Are you sure?"

"Go and give it a try. The helper has been found, but there is still a suitable time."

Luo Yan gently stroked Madam Mingzhu's jade back. The cold thin silk felt so good that it made his mind empty, and he spoke softly.

And this time is coming.

Luo Yan had already received news from Han Fei that the Qin envoy was on his way to South Korea.

"It's a pity that I can't leave the palace at will."

Mrs. Mingzhu said softly.

"You have helped me a lot. I can't let you do everything. You have to have confidence in me. Don't forget what I said before. I prefer you to get everything than letting your cousin and Ji Wuye benefit. , this is a gift I prepared for you, not for them."

Luo Yan leaned his head on Mrs. Mingzhu's head, took a gentle breath of the sultry smell, and ordered.

"I will. If something happens to you, I won't make it easy for them~"

Mrs. Pearl slowly stood up, a cold light flashed in her narrow black eyes, like a beautiful and poisonous black widow. Once she loses her spouse, she will reveal her deadly fangs and aspire for everything.

Ah ~ this damn and tiresome love.

Luo Yan sighed in his heart, but coaxed: "Don't be like this, even if I die, I hope you can live well."

"Luolang~"

Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan excitedly, biting her lower lip, as if she couldn't bear to be teased.

"Xi'er~"

Luo Yan hugged Mrs. Mingzhu tightly and softly called Mrs. Mingzhu's nickname.

This moment is quite a bit like a romance movie, and the air is filled with the smell of the ocean.

No need to say more, get on your horse.

Let's gallop~

. . . . . . . . . .

It was already evening when we left Hanwang Palace.

Outside the door, a carriage was waiting for Luo Yan, and sitting on the side was Han Fei.

Luo Yan smiled, walked up to him, looked at the smiling Han Fei, and asked, "Are you in a good mood? It seems that good things have happened a lot recently~"

"What a good thing. Not being scolded by my father is already considered a good thing."

Han Fei smiled and welcomed Luo Yan into the carriage, and at the same time urged him: "Over there in the ovary, you have been serving snacks recently and teaching him some things. You haven't taught him a lesson for a long time. Some He can’t understand anything.”

Not to mention Zhang Liang, even Han Fei felt like reading the Book of Heaven again.

"The teacher leads me in, and cultivation is within myself. What I understand may not necessarily be the same as what he understands."

Luo Yan said perfunctorily.

I have been so busy recently, where can I find the leisure time to teach Zhang Liang and give him some modern knowledge to study on his own? They are all smart people. Luo Yan thinks Zhang Liang should be able to do it. If not, then It's just that Zhang Liang didn't bother to study it.

Well, that's definitely the case.

Luo Yan deeply understood the essence of modern free-range education.

Han Fei rolled his eyes at Luo Yan and did not continue to dwell on this topic. He directly brought the question to the main topic: "Did you get it?"

"Of course, this is the structural diagram of Snow Clothes Castle, but it was only drawn by Madam Mingzhu based on her impression. The details must be based on reality."

Luo Yan chuckled and nodded, took out a roll of silk from his arms, and chuckled.

Based on his relationship with Mrs. Mingzhu, this thing is not within easy reach.

"When are you going to take action?"

Han Fei didn't ask about what happened between Luo Yan and Mrs. Mingzhu. A smart man knew that there were some things he shouldn't ask, so he directly transferred the question to Snow Clothes Castle.

"hold on."

Luo Yan smiled slightly and said softly.

He couldn't say that he had an idea for the Qin envoy. If he did, Han Fei would probably go berserk and would never agree.

After all, if this thing is not handled well, it will trigger a war between the two countries. South Korea is not Qin's opponent. The national power of the two sides is completely different. As the younger brother of the Seven Kingdoms, how can South Korea compete with the big brother.

One slap can knock Korea over.

"Snow Clothes Castle is very mysterious. Over the years, few outsiders have been able to enter. Apart from the mysterious female Marquis back then, only the current Marquis in Blood Clothes can enter and exit. I have never heard of any outsiders coming out of it. .”

Han Fei opened the silk cloth and looked at the structural diagram inside. A large part of it was blurry. Apparently Mrs. Mingzhu didn't know what was in these places.

This shows how mysterious and dangerous Snow Clothes Castle is.

"So, I have to find some more helpers."

Luo Yan said slowly.

Jing Salamander was naturally the backup player. Under normal circumstances, Luo Yan would not want to use her.

Because the Frightened Salamander represents a trump card, after using it, it is very likely to cause a series of sequelae, attracting those guys in the net, which will cause even more trouble.

Naturally, Tianze and the others have to be brought there. They all have unique skills and are best used to explore the dungeon.

Wei Zhuang is second. Without the addition of his senior brother, Wei Zhuang is now just a younger brother.

Although stronger than him.

Compared with Wei Zhuang, Ni Lincai is more worthy of Luo Yan's heart.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan couldn't help but look at Han Fei affectionately. Whether Han Fei can be persuaded to use Ni Lin depends on whether Han Fei loves him or not.

"Brother Luo, why are you looking at me?"

Han Fei looked at Luo Yan's strange look, was slightly startled, and asked in confusion.

"Han Fei, am I always nice to you? Not only to you, but also to your sister. You have to help me!"

Luo Yan looked at Han Fei seriously and said in a deep voice.

"Of course I'm here to help you, but I'm not good at force!"

Han Fei said a little embarrassed.

He is a weak scholar with no strength in his hands. When it comes to fighting, he is really incompetent. Ni Lin is very strong, but this thing has limitations. Han Fei can't just move it if he wants. It has its own thoughts. And there's a price to pay.

"Your words are enough. If I really die, I will definitely come to you."

Luo Yan patted Han Fei on the shoulder and said in a haunting tone.

Han Fei looked at Luo Yan with a wry smile and shook his head helplessly. Then he seemed to have thought of something and asked, "Have you notified Wei Zhuang?"

"Of course, I said it some time ago and he has already agreed."

Luo Yan shrugged his shoulders and chuckled.

How could he not be fully armed when it comes to downloading a dungeon? He wouldn't do it rashly if he wasn't completely sure. What's more, he was still 60% certain that Madam Mingzhu gave it to him.

Wei Zhuang, who likes challenges, obviously will not refuse Snow Clothes Castle.

Of course, if he knew that Luo Yan was going to dig the grave of Xueyi Hou's mother, he would probably refuse.

But Tianze should be even more excited.