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

"Yes, we did pass by the back alley of the restaurant just now and were smoked by the exhaust gas from the exhaust pipe." Han Zhan nodded.

There was a touch of language art in what he said.

Although he admitted the truth in Punk's words, he did not lie against his true intentions.

Hearing Han Zhan's words, Punk breathed a sigh of relief, and Aisha nodded.

"Sister, you must be hungry, I'm going to get something to eat." Punk saw that he had managed to get away with the fact that he went to the bar to drink. He glanced at Han Zhan gratefully, then got up and walked to the kitchen.

Aisha and Han Zhan were left sitting in the room, and the atmosphere suddenly felt awkward.

Suddenly, Aisha stood up and walked to Han Zhan stroking.

"Mr. Zhan, can you give me your hand?"

This sudden request made Han Zhan stunned for a moment, but he did not refuse in the end.

Han Zhan stretched his hand into the air and lightly touched Aisha's hand in the air.

The latter jerked back like a frightened deer. "Hug...sorry..."

While Aisha apologized, she reached out her hand again, and this time, she successfully held Han Zhan's hand.

Feeling the soft touch from his palm and the gentle caress of the delicate skin, Han Zhan looked at Elsa's somewhat "bold" move in surprise.

"Follow me." Aisha held Han Zhan's hand, invited him to stand up from his seat, turned and walked towards the bedroom behind her.

Even though she couldn't see, Elsa was still very familiar with her in her own home.

She and Han Zhan walked into the bedroom one after another, and Aisha's voice sounded again: "Mr. Zhan, can you close the door?"

"This..." Han Zhan glanced at Aisha, "It's not good, we just met."

Elsa shook her head.

"Punke and I are friends. It should be painful for him to do this." Han Zhan wanted to persuade her again.

Elsa still shook her head.

"Punk is in the kitchen, he will come out soon." Han Zhan said earnestly.

"It's okay, I'm quick." Elsa said softly.

Han Zhan had no choice but to close the bedroom door behind his back.

He decided to let this fair-skinned and beautiful little girl understand that it was usually men who had the final say in matters like pleasure or displeasure.

Just as he was thinking this, he heard a thud behind him. He turned around and saw that Aisha was kneeling directly in front of him!

What is this situation?

The alien girl’s special way of expression?

Before Han Zhan could figure out the situation, Aisha, who was kneeling on the ground, had already spoken. As soon as she spoke, she changed into a pleading tone.

"Mr. Zhan, please, can you let Punk go?"

Aisha's words made Han Zhan's eyes narrow slightly.

"Why do you say that?" he asked calmly.

"The smell of blood." When Aisha spoke, she lowered her head slightly. From Han Zhan's angle, she could just see a little, and he hurriedly looked away.

"I smell a very strong smell of blood on you."

A very strong smell of blood?

Indeed, when he left the Tukalu Camp, he killed the entire camp.

But after being "influenced" by the bar and the exhaust pipe, even he himself could hardly smell it, but Elsa said that she could smell a strong smell of blood?

Thinking of this, Han Zhan couldn't help but think of another possibility.

He looked at Elsa again, but this time, there was a little more scrutiny in his eyes.

"You can even smell the blood on me, so——"

"Yes, I can smell it. In order not to let me notice, Punk will always pass by the exhaust pipe of the restaurant and deliberately make himself stink."

"But what he doesn't know is that my sense of smell is more than just good."

Aisha knew that Punk had been to the bar and knew that he was lying, but she did not expose it.

"Then do you know what he is doing outside?"

"I... don't know." Aisha shook her head.

"He 'hunted' in the Uda Desert, using vagrants like us as his 'prey', and then sold the prey to the Tukalu camp in exchange for bounty."

Since Aisha already knew that Punk was lying, Han Zhan felt that there was no need to hide it for him anymore and said it bluntly.

"A prey, ten sabi." Han Zhan paused when he said this.

He suddenly understood why Punk chose a tavern dozens of kilometers away from his residence to inquire about information and hunt.

Punk should have thought that his sister might have heard about his "deeds" from others, so he went to such a distant place to find work.

"Ten Sabi." Elsa recited silently, her head lowered even further.

"What now? Do you still want me to let him go now?" Han Zhan continued to ask.

This time, Elsa didn't answer immediately like before.

After a while, her voice sounded:

"Every time Punk came back after making money, he would buy me a bag of star candies. Because that was the snack that our parents would occasionally buy for us when we were children, and it was also the only snack."

"Star candy is made from washed sand mixed with some sugar water. It tastes sweet and the sand can temporarily fill a hungry stomach."

"One sabi can buy a big bag of star candies. Every time when the bag of star candies is finished, my parents should get home. Until one time, it took a long time after the star candies were finished, and we didn't wait for them anymore."

"I don't mean anything else when I say this, Master Zhan." After Aisha said this, she raised her head and tried to force out a smile, "I mean, Punk is my younger brother. Every time he does bad things, he earns a lot of money." For example, one of them was consumed by me buying star candy.”

"So. I am willing to repay him!"

When Aisha said this, she raised her head and closed her eyes, looking like she was letting you take whatever you wanted.

Is this for real?

Han Zhan opened his mouth and raised his head. Before he could respond, Punk's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Sister? Where are you? My food is cooked, where are you?"

"Why is the bedroom door closed?!" At this time, Punk's voice suddenly increased several times. He rushed over as fast as he could and pushed Aisha's bedroom door open.

There was a clang.

The door was pushed open.

As soon as Punk saw it, he saw Han Zhan standing with his back to him, and his sister Aisha was kneeling in front of Han Zhan in a rather subtle gesture,

Aisha's head was just level with Han Zhan's waistline.

So much so that when Punk saw this scene, his blood pressure instantly soared to the extreme, straight to the Tianling Gai!

"You bastard, how dare you attack my sister?!"

"I'm going to kill you today, kill you, ah!!"

Punk's eyes widened with anger and bloodshot eyes. He picked up a convenient object and rushed towards Han Zhan.

"If you dare touch my sister, I'm going to blow your head off!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the wooden box that Punk picked up hit Han Zhan's head and exploded to pieces.

Elsa listened to this scene blankly, not knowing how to explain it.

"Now, do you want me to let him go?" Han Zhan's voice sounded for the third time.