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

Chapter 221 Punishment Knight
"One person? Or hundreds of millions of people?" The landlady smiled sweetly.

Han Zhan raised a finger.

The landlady stopped smiling and looked at him with a pity and confusion.

"If you want to sleep alone, why don't you just find a cheap hotel? What are you doing at the Nightingale Hotel? Are you burning too much money?"

"Just tell me how much it is."

While Han Zhan was talking, he took out the money bag that was blown out of Andrew.

The landlady held out two fingers to him.

"Ordinary accommodation, two gold coins per night, find someone to stay with you, ten gold coins for women, twenty gold coins for men."

Why are women worth ten gold coins and men worth twenty gold coins?

Chickens are not as expensive as ducks, right? When can women really stand up?

Han Zhan subconsciously complained, and he readily paid two gold coins and clapped them on the stage.

Soon someone came out and led Han Zhan to his room.

When Han Zhan's figure disappeared at the end of the stairs of the Nightingale Hotel, the proprietress slowly withdrew her gaze.

"Madam Boss, why did you just let him in like that?" the charming-looking woman said coquettishly to the Madam Boss.

Han Zhan looks handsome and has a good figure. Not to mention giving money, even giving money is not impossible.

She was not the only one whose heart was moved.

The landlady cast a glance at these lustful little hooves.

"You guys, when can your eyes be brighter?"

"Don't think about that young man just now. Be careful if you go in. You won't have a chance to come out again. Don't blame me for not warning you."

"What's the matter? Could it be that he still cannibalizes people?" A woman chuckled.

"What he was holding just now was Andrew's wallet." The landlady only said one sentence.

The girls at the Nightingale Inn all know who Andrew is, and even those who have never met him have heard of his name.

He was a broker, a pimp, who traveled between hotels and prostitutes.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he is a fifth-level Dawn Knight who regards wealth as his life.

As for a fifth-level Dawn Knight who regards wealth as his life, the story of why his wallet appeared in Han Zhan's hands becomes intriguing.

But no matter what, this is not something they can delve into deeply.

After understanding the boss lady's reminder, all the girls dispersed in a hurry, returned to their respective positions, and began to greet the next customer.

On Han Zhan's side, seeing that the proprietress and the girls accompanying the guests no longer pestered him, he was happy and relaxed, and walked to the room alone.

Han Zhan's room is No. 603.

The entire Nightingale Hotel is very large, as high as eight floors.

Each floor has at least twenty rooms, which can meet the needs of large passenger flow.

Business at the Nightingale Hotel was very good, and Han Zhan's hearing was very good. Even when he was walking in the corridor, he could hear some melancholy sounds coming from various rooms.

The sound in one of the rooms was particularly intense. Han Zhan raised his head and glanced at the house number, No. 604.

Just when he was standing at the door of his room, about to open the door and go in.

In room No. 604, a man wearing only white underpants ran out in a hurry.

He raised his head and glanced at Han Zhan, then quickly lowered his head and started to talk plausibly about his white underwear.

"Spell-stealing skill, giant tongue whip, rapid gun draw, wild growth, deadly rhythm, phase rush, dragon collision, war rhythm, grandmaster's power, holy spear baptism, brutal strike, charged blow, ultimate moment, The shooter focuses, pours energy, calms down, revives, and repeats his old tricks!" People who didn't know thought he was signing up for a dish.

Every time the man pronounced a word, a halo of different colors appeared under his feet.

After the halos appeared, even his white underpants began to become dazzling under the light.

Han Zhan looked at this scene in astonishment.

After the other party finished doing this, he raised his head and looked at each other with Han Zhan.

A face that is no less handsome than his own, sapphire eyes, and short blond hair are the iconic features of the empire.

The man smiled slightly at Han Zhan, nodded in greeting, and then turned around again and rushed back to the room.

After a while, the woman's high-pitched screams continued to be heard in the room.

Han Zhan couldn't help but shook his head, opened his door and walked in.

"Judging from the other party's spiritual energy fluctuations just now, he feels very powerful."

"At least a seventh-level disciplinary knight."

"I suddenly understood why Andrew said that high-level knights make women want to stop."

Just kidding, if you do something like that with a dozen or twenty aura boosts, the ground will make a hole for you, let alone a human being.

Really have them.

Han Zhan thought of this and shook his head.

After entering the room, the sound from next door was much quieter. Although I could still hear it intermittently, that was all.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

The nightingale hotel maid in sexy clothes was standing outside the door pushing the dining cart.

"I didn't order food. Did I make a mistake?" Han Zhan was a little surprised.

"No. It was ordered by the landlady. Guests staying at the Nightingale Inn will receive a free dinner."

The maid looked at Han Zhan with charming eyes, but thinking of the boss lady's previous instructions, she quickly came to her senses, sent the food from the dining cart to Han Zhan's room, and pushed the dining cart away.

Han Zhan opened the meal cover covering the food. The moment he opened it, the refreshing aroma hit his nostrils along with the steaming hot steam.

The steak was grilled on the iron plate until it was sizzling with oil and still warm.

A steaming roasted chicken cut into various parts.

There are also vegetarian dishes and pasta, which are very rich.

When he saw the food, Han Zhan suddenly felt that staying at the Nightingale Hotel for two gold coins for one night was not unacceptable to him.

"The cooking skills of the Wicked City seem to be much better than those of the outside world." Cut a piece of steak with a table knife, fork it with a fork and stuff it into your mouth. While chewing, you can feel the aroma and tenderness between your lips and teeth. Han Zhan couldn't help but sigh at the juicy feeling.

If not, who would know that this is an extremely evil city, a place full of danger and terror?

After a while, just as Han Zhan was devouring delicious food, his phone was knocked again.

Opening the door, it was the Punishment Knight who was buffing himself outside the door just now.

He had already put on his clothes, and there was no halo lingering around his feet. He seemed to have taken a shower, and there was no other special smell on his body.

"Hello, I am the deputy leader of the Knights of the Sun Never Sets, a seventh-level disciplinary knight, Zhan Ning."

"You must be an exile who just came in from the outside world, right?"

"I feel the malice towards the knights from you, and also the knight's mark left on you by the fifth-level Dawn Knight Andrew."

(End of this chapter)