Chapter 4350

Silence, get angry, get angry!

boom!

Have you ever seen someone rush to the site of an explosion?

It's on the spot.

The energy released from Han Sanqian was far stronger than that of the explosion. Even if hundreds of people rushed up, the powerful energy still ruthlessly blew them over.

After that, they all smashed backwards heavily.

Whoa!

Hundreds of people and horses, all lying flat!

And Han Sanqian didn't even make a move.

"Now, do you believe what I say? If I were you, I'd better believe the punctuation."

Han Sanqian finished his words, smiled lightly, moved his hand, a wooden bench fell under him, and he sat down.

On the ground, all the dwarves were lying sideways.

Although the injury was not fatal, it was enough to make them grin, making it difficult for them to resist for a while.

"Where the hell are you?" Scar asked.

More than 300 people fell down in an instant. I am afraid that no one will believe it.

After all, even if it were three hundred ants, it would take at least a few feet.

"Han Sanqian." Han Sanqian replied softly.

But words are light, but they can fall into everyone's ears, but they are as heavy as Mount Tai weighs down.

"Han Sanqian?"

"Are you Han Sanqian who should be in the city and become a god?"

"The Pei family and the 400,000-strong army of Mingyu were defeated by you? The unparalleled king who is known as the gods slaughtering demons?"

"It's ridiculous, it's just Han Sanqian."

Scar was speechless, not knowing what to say for a while.

After all, who would have thought that if he stayed at home, he could meet such a peerless boss, a man of heaven.

"Han Sanqian, he is Han Sanqian."

"Fuck, we... are we messing with Han Sanqian just now?"

A group of younger dwarves muttered to themselves in fear at this time, while their bodies kept walking back obediently.

This is rumored to be a super person who can top an army of hundreds of thousands. Who the hell is going to play with him for a long time? ,

I can't be bothered, I can only hide.

Scarface also had nothing to say, but at this time, his body was stiff.

"If we had known that you were Han Sanqian, we would not have provoke you just now. However, I also said that apology and compensation cannot solve the problem."

"So, I'm responsible for my recklessness, but please, Lord Han, for the sake of so many lives, be magnanimous and spare them."

When the words fell, the scar-faced man didn't talk much, he took out a short knife from his cuff, pointed it at his chest, and inserted it directly.

However, when the tip of the knife just touched the skin, an invisible force prevented him from pressing down no matter what.

The tip of the knife just rubbed the skin, but failed to enter.

With another move, an invisible force pulled his hand, opened it, and the knife fell.

"I, Han Sanqian, are not a bloodthirsty person. People don't commit me, and I don't commit crimes. Get up." Han Sanqian said coldly.

"But I was just about you..." Scar's face was a little puzzled.

"What happened just now, I don't think it happened. You all, get up."

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, and then got up from the ground obediently.

"However, there is something bad about me as a person. Remembering things is more deadly."

Sure enough, the group of people just stood up when they heard these words and almost sat down again.

"If you want me to completely forget what happened just now, at least, let me remember other things."

Scarface let out a sigh of relief, and the dangling heart was finally relieved.

"Master Han, you want to know why you knocked on our door. We obviously have someone, but we don't open the door, let alone make a sound, right?" Scarface asked.

Han Sanqian nodded.

Yes, in such a big city, there should be many talents.

However, after entering the city, I have never seen a single figure.

At first, Han Sanqian thought it was just a ghost town.

But now, here he has seen hundreds of people in one breath, so this matter is even more strange and confusing.

Because this proves that there are actually no people in other places, but most likely, like the people here, hiding silently.

"This question..." Scar hesitated.

Then, he looked at his little brother.

The younger brother understood, and quickly ran to the iron plate where he just came in. After checking for a while, he seemed to confirm that there was no one outside, and the iron plate was closed to death. Then he came back and nodded at the scarred face.

Scarface let out a breath: "Actually, this..."

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