Han Mo looked at the brown-fured young man in front of him in surprise. He had felt that the voice of this man was extremely familiar before, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. When he saw this man's face, his mind flicked, and he suddenly remembered that this young man was the little gentleman he met in the rain half a year ago.

After the battle in the Black Forest that day, Han Mo and Zhu Xiaoyan split into two groups. He took Han Qing from the Baiyanglin road back to Donghai City. On the way, it was raining heavily and he met two women dressed as men. He also gave an umbrella with mercy. In addition to the cold and noble woman in white, the other one was the maid named Xiaojun.

He was dressed in thick and solid in winter, and he couldn't tell his figure, so he didn't recognize him for a while. At this time, Xiaojun was close to him and his appearance was clear, so Han Mo recognized him for a moment.

Xiaojun obviously had a deep memory of Han Mo. When she saw Han Mo’s handsome face, she immediately remembered that both of them couldn’t help but scream.

The two of them screamed in surprise. Han Qing thought something had happened, so he stood up suddenly and clenched his fists. Young Master Bai Qiu and others on the other side also stood up one after another, and the big man was even more about to rush over.

Xiaojun hurriedly turned around and said, "It's your own person!"

Han Mo was stunned and couldn't help but smile. He didn't know when he became his own people with this group of people, and this pretty little girl didn't recognize her.

Young Master Bai Qiu frowned, Xiao Jun had already explained: "Little... Young Master, this... umbrella... that guy who gave the umbrella!" She said something inexplicably, and others might not understand it, but Young Master Bai Qiu said "Oh" and seemed to remember something.

Han Mo immediately understood that this young master Bai Qiu must be the noble and cold lady in white that he met that day.

He never expected that after half a year of separation, he would meet them in such a place.

"Where will we meet in life!" Han Mo bowed to Mr. Bai Qiu and smiled and said, "I will send umbrellas that day, and you will deliver food today. You and I will be considered a tranquilizer."

When Xiaojun heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he looked angry.

In her opinion, she thought she had more helpers, but she didn't expect that this handsome young man would be so cold. She looked at her smiling face, but after saying "two clearances", she put aside the relationship.

Han Mo knew that there were powerful characters behind these guys who were asking for trouble for them, but he was unwilling to get involved. Who knows what kind of character the person behind him was, so don’t really get into trouble for yourself.

The young master Bai Qiu ordered Xiaojun to send food. At first, he didn't know who he was. He gave him so generously, but he wanted to win over Han Mo and work together to deal with the guy who was following behind. Han Mo knew this clearly. He didn't want others to use it.

The young man with white furrow frowned slightly, and then said lightly: "Xiaojun, we don't know this person, come back for dinner." He sat down, and his face looked indifferent.

She is a smart person. The meaning of Han Mo's words is obviously that she doesn't want to have too much involvement with them, so she naturally won't force Han Mo's help.

Xiaojun glared at Han Mo fiercely, stomped his feet, returned to his seat, and whispered, "A man with no loyalty, turn around and scare him to death."

The big man in leather clothes whispered: "These two people dare to stay in this inn in this wilderness, and they don't seem to be ordinary people."

"Qin Shan, you have too many words." Mr. Bai Qiu said lightly.

The leather-coated Han Qinshan lowered his head and dared not say more.

Han Mo and the others had food delivered in front of them, so they were not polite. In just a moment, they wiped out all the food and then patted their stomachs back to their guest room, ignoring Mr. Bai Qiu and others.

Xiaojun stared at Han Mo and the others leisurely climbing the stairs, muttering a few more words, looking very angry.

...

The room was very cold, so Han Qing had to call Shoumaogang and spent fifty cents to get the stove before the room began to warm up.

Han Mo leaned against the not-so-clean bed, as if he was thinking about something. The howling sound of the cold wind outside the house was clearly heard. This kind of cold wind like Devil's crying made people really hard to calm down.

"You said there is a casino here?" Han Mo thought for a long time and suddenly asked.

Han Qing was lying on the table and was drowsy. He was running around these days, and was tired. He wanted to find a place to rest, but he didn't expect to encounter such a bad place. He was angry. When he heard the young master's question, he raised his head and thought about it, and then said, "Young master, do you want me to go out and look for it? But... I remember you don't seem to like gambling."

Han Mo laughed and said, "Have I said I want to bet?"

Han Qing walked to the bed and said with a smile: "Young master, the night is long. Do you want me to find that woman to warm the bed for you? I think our money is enough for her to take off her clothes."

"Woman?" Han Mo was stunned and chuckled quickly, "Are you talking about that beautiful lady?"

"Yes." Han Qing sighed: "I'm still the shadow of that slut in my mind, but it's a pity that she doesn't know where she has gone."

Han Mo hit Han Qing's head with an electric gun and cursed: "I didn't expect you, a stinky brat. Boss Yan claimed to be the boss here. She dared to open an inn in this place, and she was very brave and naturally had no weak skills. Have you noticed that Boss Yan's fingernails were pointed and long, just like sharp thorns on her fingers. I suspect that her nails were not used for decoration, but for killing people."

Han Qing thought for a while and sighed, "It seems that I can't really make any decisions about her." He paused, frowned, and asked softly, "Young Master, why did those two fake men come here? Who are they? Who is chasing them from behind?"

"What does that have to do with us?" Han Mo said lightly, with his hands on his pillow, and closed his eyes and said, "Let's go to bed, this is not a good place. We will leave as soon as the sky is dawn. Zhu Xiaoyan is afraid that he has arrived in Li Guchuan."

Han Qing nodded and said, "Young Master, you rest first, I'll watch the night to see what tricks they can play."

Han Mo said lightly: "If you really want to play tricks, you can't keep it. But if the inn people really want to take action, I think they will start with them first. In their opinion, we may not be qualified to take action."

Suddenly, I heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside, and the sound of Shoumagang was heard: "This is the guest room you want, all of them are the best rooms." Naturally, I took Miss Bai Qiu and others upstairs to stay.

Han Qing thought that those guys would reprimand loudly when they saw the tragic situation in the guest room, but they just waited around but did not hear any dissatisfaction.

"Since others can eat delicious food and drink spicy food, they naturally live in much better rooms than us." Han Mo seemed to know Han Qing's thoughts and said lightly.

But this is good. Although the conditions are worse, it seems to indicate that the inn is not interested in it. The inn must have been all interested in it. Mr. Bai Qiu’s group of people.

Before Han Mo could fall asleep, he was awakened by a knock on the door. He opened his eyes and looked at Han Qing, and saw that Han Qing was also looking at him.

"Who?" Han Qing asked in a deep voice.

Qin Shan's voice came from outside the door and said, "I live next to you. I wonder if Fang is not convenient to come in and disturb me?"

Han Mo said lightly: "It's late at night, people are sleepy, people are tired, so if you have something to do, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Qin Shan was a heretic: "Did you think I am a bad person? I do have important things to tell you, which may be good for you."

Han Mo frowned and finally made a fuss, signaling Han Qing to open the door.

Han Qing opened the door, and Qin Shan, a burly man in leather clothes, immediately walked in, hugged his fists, and said, "Disturbate, please don't be surprised!" When he came in, Han Qing immediately closed the door and guarded the door.

Han Mo sat up, looked at Qin Shan, and smiled and said, "I don't know what the important thing you are talking about?"

Qin Shan approached and whispered straight to the point: "Don't you think there is something wrong with this inn? There are no people in this radius of thirty miles. This inn is lonely here and there are few passers-by. Why do they choose here?"

Han Mo laughed calmly and said, "Brother Qin has any advice?"

Qin Shan whispered: "I went out for a walk just now. I guess you know that the inn is connected by three wooden houses. When I passed the house on the left, I heard a very strange sound from it. It seemed that someone was shouting, but the sound was very small and I couldn't hear it clearly. And there was no light in the room...!"

He showed a strange look, and the cold wind outside the window was howling, and the atmosphere was really weird and gloomy.

"Brother Qin is telling a ghost story?" Han Mo said with a smile: "I listen, I feel a little creepy."

Qin Shan smiled, his expression a little awkward, but he still said, "Don't misunderstand my mistakes, my real idea is that there are not only a few people in this store, but there must be many people in the secret, and they may be bad for us tonight."

"We are just guests who stay in the hotel. We pay the money to stay in the hotel and don't cause trouble. Why is it not good for us?" Han Mo said lightly: "What's more, we don't have money on us, which is not good for us, and it will not be good for us."

Qin Shan shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid my little brother doesn't go out much, right? This person's heart is unpredictable, it seems you still don't understand."

"I'm asking for advice!" Han Mo said with a smile.

Qin Shan said as if he was a big brother, "Little brother may not know that in some black shops, they don't have to rob money, but kill people, and then make human flesh into buns to sell, and they still choose those fine skinned and tender flesh...!" He pointed to Han Mo and said, "Just like the little brother, even if they don't have silver, I'm afraid they will do it."

Han Mo deliberately showed a look of horror and said, "Are you serious about this?"

Seeing Han Mo showing horror, Qin Shan smiled in his eyes, but his face said seriously: "Jiuwuyan. Little brother, I think you are loyal and it is not easy to go out, so I remind you, don't blame me for being too talkative."

"I dare not, don't dare." Han Mo said repeatedly: "It seems that it is really dangerous. I am in danger but I don't know it. Thanks to Brother Qin's reminder. Brother Qin, what should I do in your opinion?"

Qin Shan pondered for a moment before saying, "I originally wanted the two little brothers to join forces with us to deal with these people, but... but the situation is not clear, and we may not be their opponents. After thinking about it, it is better for the two brothers to take advantage of the night... It's just a cold winter night, and the weather is cold, and the clothes of the two little brothers may not be able to resist the cold."

Han Mo sneered in his heart, probably understanding the guy's thoughts, but he still looked modest: "Yes, this dress is rushing on his way at night, I'm afraid I'll be frozen to death. That's better to fight with the inn!"

"My young master is grateful for the little brother's love for giving umbrellas last time, so he is going to give their fur clothes to both of them. They put on fur clothes and leave overnight. I guess they can keep warm." Qin Shan's eyes flashed with a strange light: "If you two are willing, I will go and get the clothes."

Han Mo pondered and suddenly laughed, "It's a good idea. But it's dark outside. Which direction should we go?"

"The southeast side." Qin Shan immediately said: "The northwest side is about to fight now, and it is impossible to go. The two of you headed southeast, so there is no problem."

The southeast direction, that is, the direction to Yanjing, is equivalent to letting Han Mo return.

"Good idea." Han Mo said with a smile: "I'll ask Brother Qin again, did this idea come up with my own brother, or did your Bai Qiu Gong ask you to do it?"

Qin Shan was stunned, then frowned, and his face darkened: "Little brother, what do you mean?"

Han Mo smiled strangely on his face and said lightly: "I heard that some people seem to be in trouble. It seems that someone is following them. I don't know if this is the case?"

Qin Shan's face was even more gloomy, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

When they were talking downstairs, the voice was not loud, and unexpectedly the young man heard it.

"We both wore fur clothes and left in the middle of the night, heading southeast. If it went smoothly, if it didn't go smoothly... Alas, if we met someone following you, in the middle of the night, he couldn't see what we looked like, and only saw fur clothes on us. Do you think he was the two young men in your family? Do you think he would continue to follow us?" Han Mo said lightly: "Brother Qin seems to want us to lead the two of us away from you and track you?"

Qin Shan's face changed drastically, and he took a step back, looking very shocked.

I thought these two young people were not well-informed and would not understand the tricks in it. Who knew what they thought was, but they were underestimated by the young man and pointed it out. How could he not be shocked?

At this moment, Han Mo suddenly heard a strange sound coming from outside the window.

It was the sound of the flute. It was blowing the song, and it was actually transmitted in the cold wind. Although it might not be very clear, the flute sound could be transmitted from outside into the room through the whistling cold wind. The flute was definitely not an ordinary person.

Hearing the sound of the flute, the muscles on Qin Shan's face twitched, his eyes were filled with horror. He turned around suddenly, opened the door, and rushed out.

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