Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

The Korean War is a bit awkward right now.

The reason for the embarrassment was that on either side of him sat a stunningly beautiful woman.

The three of them sat side by side in such a subtle position.

This is not the most embarrassing thing.

The most embarrassing part was that Marian was hooking her right leg with her leg, while Elsa was holding her left arm tightly with both hands.

It's really hard to comment on a scene like this.

The servants responsible for serving everyone's meals were completely stunned.

They originally thought that it was rare enough for Master Zhan to be favored by Marianne.

He even gave Han Zhan secret nicknames such as "The First Male Favorite" and "The Male Succubus".

But it turned out that they were still too young.

At the same time, the strength on their hands and legs became much stronger.

Aisha breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Han Zhan's promise, and then thought about her current behavior of sticking to Han Zhan, her cheeks turned slightly red.

"Don't be too quick to commit yourself. We are friends, and Punk and I are friends too. I will take action no matter what."

"Hmph." Mrs. Marian crossed her arms over her chest and snorted quite angrily.

Hearing Han Zhan call her name, the blind girl Aisha subconsciously raised her head.

After all, Han Zhan is a person who has experienced big waves. Faced with such a peak moment of life, he can still remain calm and unmoved.

They are just ordinary friends who are relatively acquainted.

"Don't do this."

"I need an explanation, and your explanation should best satisfy me."

Looking at her beautiful face and beautiful but dull eyes, Han Zhan sighed.

If other people heard him speak like this, they would definitely call him a "scumbag."

When it comes to feelings, he, Marian and Elsa don't actually have much feelings.

Seeing that Aisha was comforted, Han Zhan turned to look at Marianne on the other side.

"Elsa..."

Hearing that business was about to happen, Aisha and Marian subconsciously sat up straight.

It was obvious that these two were greedy for their own bodies!

When Han Zhan thought of this, he coughed a few times and cleared his throat.

"Let's get down to business."

What did they see?

They saw that the hostess of Marianne's mansion, Mrs. Marianne, was actually competing with another equally beautiful woman because of a man!

If you don’t see it with your own eyes, who will believe it!

"Marian."

Elsa twice begged to marry her, and Marianne kept flirting with her in her dreams.

But that's the truth.

The tone she spoke at this time was very much like the current woman who caught her boyfriend cheating on her at the scene.

"You and Punk, sing a double act in front of me. It turns out you are friends."

"If this is the case, then the death of Tukalu and his men..."

Although Marianne's tone was very angry, when she said this, she stared at Han Zhan with expectation in her eyes.

"Yes." Han Zhan admitted.

Marianne's eyes suddenly lit up, her legs tightened, and she asked:

"So in the dream..."

"Yes." Han Zhan tapped his chin.

Hearing Han Zhan's personal admission, Marianne felt like she was rushed towards by huge joy, and she was instantly immersed in it.

angry? What are you angry about?

Now that her dream has come true, it's too late to be happy, so how can she be angry!

After confirming that the Korean War was the "Korean War" that appeared in her dream and helped her, Marianne only felt that the world was more wonderful than ever before at this moment.

Seeing Marianne's expression and feeling her leg movements, Han Zhan knew that she had also finished comforting her.

"Okay, now that you have all achieved what you wanted, it's my turn now."

Han Zhan withdrew his arms and legs and stood up from his seat.

"Marian, I need you to ask the housekeeper to recall Punk, I want to see him."

Han Zhan, who has taken off his disguise, is no longer the obedient "slave" persona, and the aura of Daxia's leader unfolds at this moment.

Not only did Marianne not feel uncomfortable, but she felt that it should be so.

She nodded and gave the order immediately.

……

Marianne's mansion, private study.

Han Zhan was sitting on a comfortable leather seat, and there was a faint fragrance in the whole room, which should be the body fragrance of its owner.

As the knock on the door rang, a figure strode in.

Surprisingly, it is Punk who is currently flourishing in the Uda Desert.

"Master Zhan, I heard that you summoned me back. What's the matter?"

Punk is still the same as when he first saw him, but he has changed his appearance.

Today's Punk wears gorgeous and decent clothes and is full of spirit. No matter who sees him for the first time, they will not associate him with a refugee from a refugee area.

Punk is still as respectful to Han Zhan as usual.

No matter how much his power expands, he still deeply understands that in the face of absolute strength, he is nothing.

Han Zhan can kill Tukalu like an ant, and he can kill him like a punk, there is no difference.

"I have listened to Aisha's story about you."

"Now I want to hear your opinion."

Punk grinned, "Aisha, this stupid woman, she is really my good sister."

After complaining, Punk shook his head.

"My view is simple. I am working for the Allied Forces, so I must stand for the Allied Forces. Any behavior that provokes the Allied Forces must be severely punished."

"Besides, Elsa her anger is pointless."

"She was angry just because the person who did these things was me, her brother. But she never thought that even if I didn't do it, another person, Tukalu, would still do it!"

"We are just chess pieces. As chess pieces, we must follow the rules on the chessboard."

After Punk finished speaking, he stared straight at Han Zhan, "I just want to live a better life so that my sister can live a better life."

"If words like yours were used in a novel, no one would sympathize with you." Han Zhan shook his head.

"I don't need anyone's sympathy, Master Zhan."

"You are kind to me. If you have any instructions, I will do my best to complete it. However, if you want to be my sister's lobbyist and make me change my mind, I advise you to give up."

Punk's words were categorical and left no room for negotiation.

At this point, he is indeed somewhat different from the previous Punk.

"Oh?" Han Zhan's brows raised slightly, and he asked the last sentence of this conversation, "If I want to do something with you, do I need to pay extra?"

Punk paused as he walked toward the door.

He tilted his head slightly, with a meaningful smile on his face. "certainly."

"How much?" Han Zhan asked again.

This time, Punk turned his head and walked straight towards the door.

As he was approaching the door, his voice came.

"Ten sand dollars."

Hear his answer.

A light suddenly flashed in Han Zhan's eyes.

When he looked up again, Punk's figure had disappeared.