"Yes, village head, this is a matter of this village, how can you bother others?"

For the people in the village, the Great Immortal Huangsha is very powerful, and chasing him is tantamount to death.

It's good that Han Sanqian is willing to help them, but they can't just watch the good people die in vain.

The old village chief nodded, looked at Han Sanqian, and said, "Young man, you have such a heart, and the whole village is very grateful."

"However, the Yellow Sand Immortal is far from as simple as you imagine."

"What does the village chief mean by that? Does he not trust our family Sanqian?" Wang Simin laughed softly.

The old village head let out a long sigh: "Young hero is still young, wouldn't it be a pity to die in vain?! Over the years, although our village is extremely hidden, it is not that no one has set foot in it. They also wanted to help us with good intentions, but in the end, all It's going and never returning, buried in the yellow sand."

Speaking of these, a group of old people and villagers present bowed their heads in regret and mourned silently for the lost heroes.

Han Sanqian smiled softly: "You stay here."

As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and walked towards the outside of the house.

In the next second, without waiting for the old village chief and others to stop him, Han Sanqian accelerated and disappeared into the night.

"This..." The old village chief was taken aback for a moment, and looked in panic at the old man and villagers who were also shocked behind him.

The next second, the old village chief yelled loudly and rushed out with people on the spot. At this moment, since Han Sanqian couldn't be stopped, he had no choice but to help.

However, as soon as he moved, he was stopped by Wang Simin.

"What are you doing?" The old village head looked at Wang Simin puzzled.

"Save your lives." Wang Simin said calmly.

"You're messing around! Get out of the way!" After finishing speaking, the old village head turned to all the villagers and the elderly and said, "Don't worry about this girl, quickly gather people, get your weapons, and prepare to go."

"yes!"

Everyone shouted in unison and wanted to leave now.

"rub!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a cold light flashed, and a long sword was directly in front of everyone. At this moment, Wang Simin shouted coldly: "I see who dares to move a step?"

"Girl!" The old village head jumped anxiously: "You are just messing around!"

"Do you know what kind of supernatural power that Great Immortal Huangsha is? Do you know who that Great Immortal Huangsha is? No one knows him better than us." The old village chief was furious, and hurriedly circled around.

One minute late means one more point of danger, not to mention Yin'er's death, and that young hero Han Sanqian will also have to die to go in.

However, as a friend of Han Sanqian, the old village chief couldn't understand how Miss Wang was so obstructive.

"Huangsha Great Immortal?" Wang Simin thought for a while, and after a while, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know who he is, but I don't seem to need to think about who he is, but him." Think about who Han Sanqian is!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yang and the others couldn't help but smile for a moment.

Contemptuous, majestic, mighty.

This is the first perception of the old village chief.

He was a little shocked, but at the same time he fell into deeper worries. JrNovels.com