"The owner of the fallen city is young and talented. No matter how many people want to visit him, they can't ask for it, let alone have the opportunity to eat at the same table with him. You have such an honor today, why don't you know how to cherish it?"

"Hehe, speaking of it, I have to thank that god-man again, otherwise, let alone this kid, even you and I are not qualified at all."

A group of people passed by and saw this, shaking their heads and cursing, but at this time, the leader had rushed over angrily...

Before Han Sanqian could react, the leader grabbed Han Sanqian by the collar and lifted Han Sanqian up: "Stinky boy, what the hell did you just say?"

"It's due to the great favor of the city lord, how dare you not give me face?"

That guy was extremely vicious, with a cold and angry face, as if he was going to swallow Han Sanqian alive in an instant.

And almost at the same time, not only did the people around him not think how reckless the leader's behavior was, but they pointed the finger at Han Sanqian: "You're right, if you don't give the face of the city lord who should fall, you won't give me the face of waiting. Such a person, no one will feel sorry for him after he dies.�

"Actually, it's a trivial matter to lose the city lord's face, but the face of the gods and men from the sky is the big thing. In fact, it's a trivial matter for everyone to have dinner and drink together. Congratulations in unison to thank the gods and men for their power is the most important thing. This person is not even willing to do this, obviously, either he is disrespectful to the gods descended from the sky, or he must still be the minion of the Moyun Ghost City, his heart should be punished, his heart should be destroyed."

Everyone's tongue is like a sword, wishing that the sword would kill Han Sanqian.

Following these people's swearing and contempt, the anger of the onlookers was instantly ignited.

"Not only is it disrespectful to God, but it is also a remnant of the Demon Cloud Ghost City. This kind of person will naturally be punished."

"Yes, kill him, kill him."

The anger of the crowd was as if Han Sanqian had become a remnant in their mouths in a blink of an eye, a mouse shouting for beating.

It was Lao Ju, who hurriedly explained to others: "Don't get me wrong, he is definitely not a remnant of the Moyun Ghost City, he is just like us, a refugee who escaped from the Moyun Ghost City."

"Yes, yes." The four old men beside Lao Ju echoed one by one at this time.

"My lord, your lord has a lot of money, so don't be as knowledgeable as this brat. I will try to persuade him later." After Lao Ju finished speaking, he hurriedly took out a gold ingot from his bag and quietly handed it to the leader. hands.

Seeing this, the leader softened his tone a bit, put the gold ingot in his hand, and said, "I don't want to do this either, but I have to do this to thank God." Han Sanqian was let go.

With a bang, Han Sanqian sat heavily on the chair, his skin tingling, and with a wry smile, he said, "I keep saying that I want to respect God's power, but have you ever asked him what kind of respect he needs?"

Hearing this, the leader frowned: "Brat, what are you talking about?"

"Isn't what I said clear enough?" Han Sanqian smiled coldly.

He himself is the so-called god-man from the sky, and the result is that this group of guys who keep saying that they want to thank the god-man have been making trouble for him.

How is it not a great irony?

However, Lao Ju is an old fritter after all, and his ability to live in Moyun Ghost City for so long is not only due to the luck of lottery. At the same time, he repeatedly smiled and said: "Haha, my lord, children are ignorant and talk nonsense, you must not be common sense."

"Today is all thanks to God and man. This is a happy event. There is really no need to cause any unpleasantness, right?"

After the words fell, Lao Ju pushed Han Sanqian up and motioned Han Sanqian to speak softly.

The leader glanced at another ingot of gold in his hand, and he was short-handed, besides, what Lao Ju said was quite reasonable, so he nodded and glared at Han Sanqian: "Boy, this time it's because of the majesty of the gods and men." For the sake of it, I will settle it with you, but if I hear any disrespect from you to the gods again, be careful that your head will be lost."

After saying that, he looked at the soldier behind him, and said coldly: "Let me keep an eye on him, if this kid is still sitting here, he will be killed on the spot for the crime of disrespect."

After finishing speaking, he gave Han Sanqian a cold look, and left angrily with a few people.

As soon as the man left, Lao Ju and the others looked at Han Sanqian eagerly, apparently worried that a young man like Han Sanqian would not give in because of his temper. If he really got stubborn, he would only suffer.

Lao Ju swallowed his saliva, and when he really wanted to persuade Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian suddenly smiled... JrNovels.com