This is simply impossible. With the strength of the ancestor, he is almost invincible in the sea of blood. Moreover, he immediately sent so many masters from the Academy of Literature to support him, and there was also a special envoy in white.
Smart people take the lead, so in this case, they should be completely invincible. How could...how could this happen?!
"Get in here!"
There was an angry shout, and the next second, a subordinate rushed in hurriedly rolling and crawling.
"The owner of the village." The subordinate was a little confused. He didn't even know what mistake he had made. But the owner was so irritable that he had no choice but to come in.
"Immediately give me an order to tell everyone that if anything happens in the Blood Sea, I will send them all to see the King of Hell myself without waiting for the superiors to make a decision on how to punish us."
"yes!"
"Remember, we must protect the Blood Sea and our ancestors at all costs. This is far more important than the safety of our famous store."
"yes."
"Also, didn't they come over too, clamoring that they wanted to step in and take care of Han Sanqian? That's great. If we don't go now, where will we wait?"
Thinking of the cold look that Stinky Sanba had in front of him before, the village owner was also very angry.
Where is his famous store, and what is his status as the owner of the store? Only others have always been humble in front of him, and no one dares to point fingers in front of him.
Seeing his subordinate about to retreat, the owner of the village hurriedly stopped him: "In addition, tell Heifeng and Baiyi that they are the absolute commanders of the entire battlefield, not others, let alone people outside the village."
"If there are any situations that require any special handling, let them do it easily without having to report everything to me or get my approval for everything."
Although the owner of the bank thinks very highly of himself, he does not have the arrogance that is common among such people. He knows very well when it is most appropriate to delegate power.
The general is out there, and the military orders are not given. Everything will change and be determined by the situation.
"yes!"
The subordinates accepted the order and hurriedly retreated.
After his subordinates closed the door, the owner suddenly let out a sigh of relief, but even so, a lot of sweat still slowly flowed down through his mask.
At this time, it was impossible for him to calm down and remain calm. He was completely shocked and broke into a cold sweat.
"It seems that this matter must be reported to superiors. I want to suppress it and wait until the storm subsides before reporting it. Obviously that is no longer possible."
If you calm down the storm and then report it, not only will you not be punished, but you will be praised by your superiors for the results. Everyone knows this.
And if you report now, no matter how good the results are, you will definitely be punished by your superiors now, and most importantly, your superiors will doubt your ability.
The same thing, if handled in different ways, will lead to different results, and the gap will be huge.
However, there is no other way now.
Although you will get scolded, and although it is the worst outcome of handling this matter, it is actually the safest outcome. At least the superiors will immediately make corresponding measures and arrangements, and you will follow these, even if something does happen.
If there is any accident, the punishment will not be too much.
Of course, it is also safer and more appropriate to protect the ancestors.
Thinking of this, the village owner gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
In the blood sea, time is passing by, and the masters who jumped into the blood sea are either destroyed in the blood sea, or they defeat the monsters in the defense array and officially enter the blood sea to start supporting.
As for Han Sanqian, he is getting closer and closer to the black energy. This time, Han Sanqian no longer wants to get too close to the black energy. Instead, he directly uses his inner strength to face the black energy.
A crazy bombing.
I don’t care what you are, I don’t care if you can hit it, anyway, it’s just one word, do it!
