I am Han Sanqian

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Han Sanqian Su Yingxia!Dao Twelve still knows a lot about magic. He knows that magic is indeed as Han Sanqian said, but it is just a blind trick.

It is impossible for Han Sanqian to be bored enough to set up the mechanism in advance and show this hand in front of him.

But this is not magic, how did Han Sanqian do it?

While Dao Twelve was still in a daze, Han Sanqian had already walked into the room and found the source of the stench. It turned out to be the birthday cake he gave Qi Yiyun the other day.

And the cake has not been opened yet, that is to say, Qi Yiyun has not eaten it at all, and put the cake to the point where it stinks.

Why is this?

Doesn't she like it?

But when I received the cake that day, Qi Yiyun liked it very much. Could it be that she performed it all?

But it's not right. If she doesn't like it, why not just throw it away, instead it still smells bad in the room.

At this time, Dao Twelve also walked into the room. Although he was accustomed to the bloody stench, he couldn't help holding his nose in the face of the rotten stench.

"This cake should be broken," Dao Twelve said, pinching his nose.

Han Sanqian nodded, still wondering why Qi Yiyun did this, which completely did not conform to his logic.

If you don’t eat it, it should mean you don’t like it, and you don’t like it. If you throw it away, it’s easy to handle it. Why keep it in the room?

"Twelve, if you don't like something, will you still keep it?" Han Sanqian asked Dao Twelve.

Knife Twelve didn't even think about it, the answer was very simple: "Of course not, things that you don't like will naturally be thrown away."

"But she didn't like it, and she kept it in her room and smelly. Why?" Han Sanqian asked in confusion.

When Dao Twelve was thinking about this problem, he suddenly thought of another possibility. He didn’t eat it, but he still kept it. This may not necessarily be disliked, but it may also be because he values ​​it too much, so he is reluctant to eat, even if he is worried. , Also reluctant to throw it away.

"It's possible, because she likes it so much that she can't bear to eat it, or throw it away if it smells bad," said Dao Twelve.

Han Sanqian was stunned. Thinking about it this way, there is indeed such a possibility. After all, Qi Yiyun's happy reaction when he received the cake that day could not be faked.

Even if the actor is acting in front of Han Sanqian, he will be seen through, so what is Qi Yiyun?

So it is very likely that Dao Twelve guessed it, and Qi Yiyun did it because he liked it too much.

But if this is the case, it would be a headache for Han Sanqian.

An unintentional act and a cake can make Qi Yiyun so addicted, which shows that her affection for Han Sanqian has become deep to a certain extent. This is the thing that Han Sanqian does not want to see.

Han Sanqian carried the cake and walked out of the room. Since he was stinking, there was no need to stay.

And if he doesn't throw it away, Qi Yiyun is likely to keep it forever. Han Sanqian doesn't want Qi Yiyun to live in a stinking room.

"Sanqian, if you do this without her consent, she might not be able to accept it." Dao Twelve reminded Han Sanqian.

"If you can't accept it, you have to accept it. You can't turn your home into a garbage dump." Han Sanqian said helplessly.

Knife Twelve didn't say anything. If the cake is kept on, the stench will become more and more obvious. By then, the whole villa will have such a smell, which is indeed no different from the garbage dump.

It’s just that Qi Yiyun attaches great importance to cakes. If she goes home and sees that the cakes are gone, she must be very broken.

After throwing away the cake, Han Sanqian felt a little heavy. He didn't expect that a cake would cause such consequences. If he had known it, he would never have done it.

"According to the efficiency of the Black Sheep Organization, their people should have a second wave of visits. Based on your understanding, who will come this time?" Han Sanqian asked Dao Twelve.

Speaking of business affairs, Dao Twelve's expression became much more serious.

"There are three levels of assassins in the Black Sheep Organization. The people who dealt with me last time were the lowest-level bronze assassins. Those who came to assassinate you are also bronze assassins. Generally speaking, the tasks that the bronze medals cannot accomplish. Then there will be a silver medal to come forward." Dao Twelve explained.

"Does the silver medal learn more about the Black Sheep Organization?" Han Sanqian continued to ask.

Knife Twelve embarrassedly fished the head, and said: "I am only a bronze medal, and I don't know about silver medals, but being able to advance to silver medals is already a very powerful role, and I must know more about it.

"What about the gold medal? The silver medal is already very powerful, how strong is the gold medal?" Han Sanqian asked curiously.

Speaking of the gold medal, the facial expression of the twelve swords was obviously twitching, and it seemed to have a sense of fear for the word gold medal.

After taking a deep breath, Dao Twelve said: "In the legend, the Black Sheep Organization has a total of three gold medal killers. They have abilities that ordinary people do not have, and in this world, there are no tasks that they cannot complete. According to my I understand that every time the Black Sheep organization uses gold medals, it must be an assassination activity that shocked the world, but these are only legends, and no one can confirm whether they are true or not."

Possess abilities that ordinary people do not have.

This sentence made Han Sanqian very curious, because he himself was such an existence.

Could it be that there are people like him abroad?

If this is the case, then it is still good news for Han Sanqian. He is worried about not allowing people around him to practice. If there are such people abroad, it might be a breakthrough.

"It seems that only the appearance of the gold medal may enable me to understand the Black Sheep Organization." Han Sanqian said.

Sword Twelve's eyelids jumped sharply. In this world, no one wants to face the assassination of the black sheep organization's gold medal killer, because once the gold medal is used, the goal must be a dead end.

But Han Sanqian seems to be very eager for this matter.

"Three thousand, this is not a joke." Dao Twelve reminded Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian turned his head to look at Dao Twelve, and said with a smile: "Do you look at me like a joke?"

Dao Twelve nodded subconsciously. Han Sanqian could still laugh at this moment. What could it be if it wasn't a joke?

"You haven't seen a real strong person. If you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely be able to see it." Han Sanqian smiled.

In this world, no one has allowed Han Sanqian to show 100% of his strength. If the Black Sheep Organization really has a gold medal, it may make Han Sanqian interested a little, and it will also have the opportunity to give Dao Twelve an insight into the real strength. By.

However, before facing these problems, Han Sanqian still had a problem, and that was Qi Yiyun, who was about to go home.