Two mountain walls flanked each other to form a narrow passage, which became the only entrance and exit to this small village.

But at this moment, the only entrance and exit was blocked by four people who all exuded the aura of hungry wolves. They all looked greedy and sadistic as they looked at the terrified villagers in the village.

After many inquiries to no avail, these four people were obviously a little impatient.

Because no matter how they asked questions, these villagers were extremely panicked, but they all lowered their heads, as if they did not dare to answer, and seemed to be waiting for the person in charge of their village to take charge of the overall situation.

So at this moment, among the four people, the leader of the big sword man suddenly took a step forward, waved the two-meter long knife that he had been carrying on his shoulder, and shook it towards the villagers from a distance.

Akira, then threatened:

"I say for the last time, hand over your treasure to me, as well as the man and woman who came to you, otherwise, you will have nothing good to gain!"

"My patience is limited. From now on, every ten seconds you don't speak, I will kill someone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man with the sword gave a cold laugh and started counting!

"ten!!"

"Nine!!"

"eight!!"

...

"two!!"

Just when the man with the sword was about to open his mouth to speak out the last ten seconds, a middle-aged man suddenly gasped, pushed away the crowd, and stood up.

The appearance of this man made all the villagers have a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

And this person was Jin Baichao who had just walked out of the hut where Kong Wuchang was resting.

The next moment, Jin Baichao was seen whispering a few words beside the nearest villagers. The eyes of those villagers were shocked. The next moment, an unparalleled firm belief surged out of their legs.

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What Jin Baichao told them was also passed on word of mouth at an extremely fast speed. In just a few seconds, all the villagers present had a firm belief in their eyes. That kind of belief seemed to be a kind of resignation.

Determination!

Such a scene made even the man with the sword feel shocked in his eyes.

At this moment, Jin Baichao looked at the man with the big sword and sighed slightly:

"Our place is just an ordinary small village. There are no so-called treasures, let alone the people you are looking for."

Just now, he had fully informed him of the decision he had made. Although it was his decision, he could not guarantee it, and all the villagers were the same as him.

After all, dying generously is not acceptable to ordinary people, not to mention that Kong Wuchang and Situ Yue'er have nothing to do with them at all.

Therefore, he was already prepared to besiege him because the villagers were unwilling to sacrifice. Moreover, he was also prepared to forcefully order them as the clan leader even if all the villagers did not accept it.

After all, in his heart, the Golden Crow Guardian Clan could no longer survive. Instead of continuing to fend for itself like this, it was better to take a gamble.

But even so, he still couldn't help but feel a little intolerant. After all, these people were his relatives. How could he bear to let his relatives die. Even if the villagers blamed him and made a fuss, he would feel it.

It feels much better.

But he didn't expect that after the villagers understood his plan, they all planned to die generously!

"An ordinary small village! Haha!"
Chapter completed!