Lin Xunhuan, the master of Lin Yin Pavilion, sighed helplessly.

His words were like a fog, a mixture of truth and falsehood, making it difficult to distinguish between them.

He knew perfectly well what was going on, and naturally wouldn't let Ye Qianqiu know that Fang Han and the Su family had engaged in a thrilling battle here. After all, if Ye Qianqiu noticed any clues, there would be endless trouble later on.

He's been through a lot over the years, and while his style of dealing with people is a bit slick and worldly, he's definitely not the kind of unprincipled, opportunistic, and despicable person.

Since he had already secretly decided to cling to Fang Han and stake his future on Fang Han, he would definitely keep Fang Han's information confidential and would never easily reveal the slightest bit.

Previously, he had quietly ordered his men to carefully pack and hide Su Yuande's body, making sure nothing was leaked.

Therefore, Ye Qianqiu searched around the Lin Yin Pavilion but did not find Su Yuande's body, so he did not suspect anything further or ask any more questions.

At this moment, Ye Qianqiu's gaze was fixed on the ten beautiful women who had died, as if drawn by a magnet.

They lay sprawled on the ground, yet their stunning beauty and graceful figures remained undeniable.

"Pavilion Master Lin, are these girls from your Lin Yin Pavilion? They're all truly top-tier beauties, but I've never seen you send beauties of this caliber to serve me when I come here before."

Ye Qianqiu bent down and carefully examined each of the beauties, his eyes filled with a hint of amazement, but more so with dissatisfaction and anger. He suddenly straightened up, turned to Lin Xunhuan and questioned him, his voice clearly showing displeasure.

"Young Master Ye, you've misunderstood. These ten dead women didn't belong to my Lin Yin Pavilion. As you know, the rule of my Lin Yin Pavilion is that if someone settles their grudges here, my Lin Yin Pavilion will not interfere."

Lin Xunhuan quickly stepped forward, bowed slightly, and explained with a forced smile, "These people were brought by the people who booked Lin Yin Pavilion, but they were all killed. In the end, two great masters flew down from Lin Yin Pavilion and left, leaving me with this mess. I'm really having a headache."

"What a pity! These ten beauties are all true beauties, and none of them have a trace of prostitution; they are all virgins."

Ye Qianqiu clicked his tongue and sighed with regret, his eyes still seeming to hold a lingering longing and reluctance to part with these beauties.

This guy was simple-minded to begin with, and was further misled by Lin Xunhuan's seemingly sincere and logically sound words, so he naturally believed everything he said.

He was never good at understanding people's hearts or discerning lies; he acted entirely on impulse and recklessly.

"Master Lin, judging from the looks of it, you'll probably have to close down for renovations. I'll take my leave now. People come and go here, so please keep an eye out for me. If you see anyone riding my black horse, let me know immediately."

Ye Qianqiu held his head high with his hands behind his back, his voice full of unquestionable command, as if it were only natural for Lin Xunhuan to do things for him.

"Alright, Young Master Ye, don't worry. As soon as there's news about BMW, I'll send someone to report it immediately. There won't be any delays."

Lin Xunhuan said with a fawning expression, "It's too chaotic to keep you here now. After the renovation, I will definitely find a group of stunningly beautiful women, and the first use of the No. 1 private room will definitely be reserved for you."

He couldn't wait for this spoiled brat to leave.

"Haha, wonderful, wonderful! I love the first time, especially a woman's first time, that feeling is truly intoxicating."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qianqiu's eyes lit up, the gloom on his face vanished instantly, and his arrogant laughter echoed throughout the Lin Yin Pavilion before he swaggered away.

But as soon as he left the Hidden Forest Pavilion and rode his horse a short distance, the resentment he felt for the person who stole his horse not being captured overwhelmed him like a surging tide, and his mood instantly became so gloomy that it could drip water.

"You despicable little thief! The city guards saw you ride a black horse into the city, but no one has seen the horse leave the city in the past few days. It must still be hiding in Yanming City. Humph, I, Ye Qianqiu, will turn this city upside down and find you, you bastard."

Ye Qianqiu muttered to himself, fiercely cracking his whip to vent his anger.

He was unaware that the man who stole the horse was none other than Fang Han, the man his sister Ye Qianqian longed for.

If he knew that Ye Qianqian was actually interested in the Fang family's good-for-nothing and idiot, he would probably go crazy with rage.

Just then, dust billowed in the distance, and a man dressed in the uniform of the city defense army galloped towards them like an arrow released from a bow.

The horse's hooves pounded rapidly, like the beating of war drums, breaking the surrounding silence.

"Young Master Ye, the big black horse has appeared. Someone just rode it out of the city."

The man was still quite a distance away when he started shouting at the top of his lungs.

It was obvious that Fang Han had taken Su Aiai out of the city to track down the mysterious beautiful young woman, and this person, as a member of the city's defense force, had rushed over to deliver the message.

"This time you didn't mistake me? Someone just told me that someone was riding my horse outside Lin Yin Pavilion, but it was obviously a false alarm."

Ye Qianqiu was first shocked, as if a calm lake had been hit by a boulder, causing ripples to spread, but then he said with a look of doubt.

These past few days, his big black horse has been openly stolen. He seems to have lost his soul, unable to eat or sleep. In his heart, this has become a great disgrace.

After all, in Yanming City, Ye Qianqiu had always been a man who could do whatever he wanted, and no one had ever dared to so blatantly steal his things.

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