Chapter: 8497

"Who, who is an acquaintance with you, Han Sanqian, who are you? You are a street rat that everyone yells at in the Demon Clan. Do you really think you are some kind of miracle spokesperson, Eternal Legend? ?”

"It's a joke, it's just a group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they deliberately compliment you in order to survive in front of you. In my eyes, there is actually not much difference between you and trash."

"I'm not afraid of death. So, here, there is always only the truth. It may be really hard to hear, but aren't all the hard words so sincere?"

"Really, don't compare your relationship with me." The owner snorted disdainfully.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "It's interesting. Do you think that if you say this, I will really not think that way? You are wrong, and the wrong is quite outrageous."

"Not only will I not withdraw at all, but on the contrary, I will doubt the truth of this matter even more."

"Am I right, acquaintance?"

Obviously, this approach of the village owner will not only not dispel Han Sanqian's doubts, but will also increase Han Sanqian's recognition of this doubt.

After all, trying to hide it simply means that there is no three hundred taels of silver here.

Han Sanqian is not a fool, so how can he not understand the truth?

The more he behaves like this, the more it means he is weak-minded, and the more it means there is something wrong with it.

"Humph, it's up to you to believe it or not, Han Sanqian, why should I ask you to believe it? To me, is it important whether you believe it or not? It's not important!"

"The important thing is that I don't know you, that's all. Do you understand?"

Hearing this, Han Sanqian smiled coldly: "Of course it's up to me whether you believe it or not, but it's not you who has the final say, so let's stop talking nonsense. Who are you? Whether I know it or not, it's natural to tear off your mask. You can tell by looking at it.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian attacked the opponent directly.

The poor village owner was no match for Han Sanqian. Facing Han Sanqian's direct attack, he could only dodge desperately.

However, compared with normal, he still has some advantages.

That was Han Sanqian this time. After all, he was here for his mask, so he just had to protect his mask.

Under this situation, his dodge effect was very good, and he was successfully dodged by the village owner several times in a row.

However, Han Sanqian is not a fool. If you insist on hiding like this, why should I insist on holding on to you? Can't it be enough if I just restrict your body?

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian no longer just stared at the small mask, and started to use severe punishment directly.

As soon as Han Sanqian changed, the village owner soon became completely unable to support him.

Faced with such overwhelming momentum, the owner of the village was directly controlled by Han Sanqian in just a few moves.

"In front of me, you are just like that little chicken. I can play with you however I want. How dare you try to resist?" Han Sanqian said disdainfully.

"Han Sanqian, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If you have the guts, just kill me." The owner of the village shouted depressedly and angrily.