To the First Emperor of Qin: The state has decreed this!

In the blink of an eye.

His forehead was covered in blood!

But they felt no pain at all; all they felt was fear!

Zhang Fan didn't say anything, but walked in slowly with leisurely steps.

With each step he took, it felt as if he were stepping on the hearts of Wei Shan and Han Kou, making them tremble like leaves in the wind.

Zhang Fan walked up to the two of them and stopped.

He did nothing, but simply looked down at them quietly with the gaze one would give a dead man.

This silent oppression is more devastating than any form of torture!

"Immortal... Immortal Master..."

Wei Shan was the first to give in!

He raised his face, stained with blood and tears, his voice trembling and choked with sobs as he begged for mercy:

"I...we just...we just drank too much!"

"Nonsense... You... You're so magnanimous!"

"Just treat us like dirt and let us go!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Han Kou quickly echoed,

"We'll never dare to do it again! We beg the Immortal Master for mercy!"

Zhang Fan remained silent.

He slowly squatted down, his gaze sweeping between the two men.

finally.

His gaze fell on Han Kou.

"you!"

Zhang Fan pointed to the door and said, "Go out and keep kneeling."

"Yes! Yes!"

"I'll kneel down right now! I'll kneel down right now!"

Han Kou felt as if he had been granted a pardon and rushed out in a panic.

In the blink of an eye.

Inside the luxurious private room, only Zhang Fan, Fu Su, and Wei Shan, who was on the verge of fainting from fright, remained.

Zhang Fan grabbed Wei Shan by the collar and dragged him up from the ground.

He dragged it all the way to the soft couch by the window and tossed it there casually.

Then, he sat down next to him and slowly poured himself a cup of tea.

He looked at Wei Shan, who was slumped on the soft couch, trembling like a leaf.

A warm smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Young Master Wei!"

Zhang Fan's voice was surprisingly gentle.

"Do you still want to... keep kneeling?"

Wei Shan jolted awake, first nodding frantically, then shaking his head desperately!

If you want to live, you have to obey and kneel down!

But who would want to suffer like that?

He had absolutely no idea how to answer, and could only stare at Zhang Fan with terrified eyes.

"Oh……"

Zhang Fan chuckled softly.

"Snapped!"

He casually patted Wei Shan's swollen face lightly.

It wasn't a hard blow, but it was extremely insulting.

"Look at you, so pathetic."

Zhang Fan shook his head, seemingly somewhat disappointed.

He lowered his voice and said mysteriously in a seductive tone:

"This immortal master doesn't have any other hobbies."

"I just have no resistance to... well... to those fresh and delicious young girls."

He deliberately winked at Wei Shan, his smile becoming lewd and meaningful.

"Especially... those that haven't fully grown yet!"

"She's exquisitely beautiful, like a porcelain doll...you know what I mean."

These words instantly illuminated Wei Shan's mind, which was on the verge of collapse!

He got it!

He understood instantly!

So... so this immortal master actually had this kind of fetish!

No wonder!

No wonder he was overjoyed by Fairy Pei's answer, "one plus one equals three"!

No wonder he was interested in the charity he ran!

It turns out he wasn't after any kind of charitable reputation at all!

He is... a kindred spirit!

Once he understood this, Wei Shan's fear was instantly replaced by ecstasy!

This is an opportunity!

This is a tremendous opportunity!

As long as this immortal master's special fetishes can be satisfied.

Not only could I avoid punishment, but I might also be able to latch onto this powerful figure and rise to prominence!

The terror on his face vanished instantly!

Instead, a knowing, utterly wicked smile appeared on his face!

"I understand! I understand!"

"Immortal Master, I understand perfectly!"

Wei Shan was so excited that he was incoherent!

He struggled to sit up, moved closer to Zhang Fan, lowered his voice, and said with a fawning expression:

"Immortal Master, you've come to the right person!"

"To be honest, all the animals my father keeps at his charity shrine are top-quality like this!"

"They're all very clean!"

"So fresh and delicious! You'll definitely be satisfied!"

He patted his chest and solemnly guaranteed:

"Leave this to me!"

Don't worry!

A barely perceptible glint flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes.

But he feigned impatience and urged impatiently:

"Is it your problem?"

"When will that be?"

"This immortal master can't wait any longer!"

"Now?"

Wei Shan was taken aback.

"Yes! Now!"

Zhang Fan's tone left no room for argument, "This immortal master is going to choose someone tonight!"

"this……"

Wei Shan hesitated, "Immortal Master, it's so late at night..."

"What? You can't do it?"

Zhang Fan's face instantly darkened.

"It can be done! It can be done!"

Wei Shan shuddered in fright, and his survival instinct made him make a decision immediately!

He gritted his teeth, and his face once again filled with a wicked smile:

"Master, please wait a moment!"

"I'll go back and make the arrangements right now!"

"I guarantee! Tonight, you'll get what you want!"

Wei Shan scrambled out of Ji Honglou.

Where was the air of a wealthy young master from Shangdang County now?

opportunity!

This is a tremendous opportunity!

That ominous immortal master actually has such a shameful hobby!

This is simply a gift from God!

As long as I can make him comfortable!

Not only will I be spared the punishment of kneeling, but from now on, won't I be able to walk around Shangdang County with my head held high?

Even that brute Han Kou has to bow and scrape before him!

Thinking about this...

Wei Shan felt full of inexhaustible energy, and he couldn't even feel the excruciating pain in his knees anymore!

He ran wildly, not even bothering to prepare his horse, and fled for his life towards his own mansion!

……

The Wei residence, study.

Wei Sheng, the head of the Wei family, was sitting in a grand chair with a gloomy expression.

Holding a cup of tea that had long since gone cold, he hesitated to drink it.

His mind was in turmoil.

What happened to Ji Honglou made him feel a lingering fear.

That Zhang Fan is capricious and ruthless; he's truly an unpredictable and ruthless figure!

Most importantly, tonight is the crucial moment for that batch of "goods" to leave the port!

Absolutely no mistakes can be made!

He was mentally calculating how to ensure the success of tonight's operation.

Just then—

"Bang!"

The study door was violently kicked open from the outside!

"Father! Father!"

Wei Shan rushed in, looking anxious and disheveled.

His face, a mixture of blue and purple bruises, combined with his extremely anxious expression, looked both bizarre and comical.

"You...you unfilial son!"

The moment Wei Sheng saw his son, his brain went blank, and he almost fainted from anger!

He suddenly stood up, pointed at Wei Shan's nose, and trembled with anger:

"You...shouldn't you be kneeling in Ji Honglou?!"

"Who let you come back?"

"Do you want the Wei family to die even sooner?!"

He was absolutely furious with his stupid son!

The immortal master just ordered you to kneel as punishment, and you dare to run back right afterward?

Isn't this like handing over the knife handle to someone and begging them to cut you?