Han Sanqian, who was still where he was originally, turned into a phantom in the next second.
"Bah bang bang!"
At the same time, the crowd of dwarves burst into applause one after another. Before many people could even react, their faces were blushing and they were in pain.
The most disgusting and exaggerated thing is that even so, they still didn't see clearly what was going on and where the slap marks on their faces came from.
"Bang bang bang!"
But soon, the people who had been slapped were rejoicing again, because at least in comparison, they were undoubtedly lucky.
Some people outside are not qualified to enjoy the greeting of slaps, but they are welcomed by the caress of iron legs.
A group of people were kicked down and flying in all directions. It looked like it would be as miserable as it was.
Scarface touched the painful right side of his face and hurriedly looked around as the crowd flew around, but he could only see a black shadow quickly passing through, and could not see any other figures clearly.
Wow!
Under the confused and shocked look in Scarface's eyes, a large group of people who had been surrounding him before were either red-faced and "stamped" in an instant, or simply kicked to the ground, screaming in agony for a while.
Suddenly, Scarface seemed to sense something, and he raised his head suddenly, terrified.
Sure enough, Han Sanqian also appeared in front of him at the right time.
He couldn't help but be frightened and took half a step back. The remaining half step could no longer be taken due to his weak feet.
"You...you...you..."
He turned pale with fright and could not speak at all.
Han Sanqian smiled softly: "What are you? Didn't you speak very eloquently just now? What? Now you are mute?"
"You... how could you... in an instant... you... are you a human or a ghost?" Scarface felt like he was sweating all over his body, and he was completely stupid for a moment.
It's so fucking terrifying. He has been around all his life and has never seen such a ruthless person, but this is the first time in his life that he has seen such a ruthless person.
This isn't even scary anymore, it's simply a living perversion.
"Does it matter whether it's a human or a ghost? Are you stupid? This is a demon clan. You, a demon clan, are still afraid of ghosts?" Han Sanqian said scornfully.
Of course he is not afraid of ghosts, but when people are most frightened, they will always say that kind of thing subconsciously...
"How's it going? Did you see clearly?"
People are people!
But damn, he is scarier than a ghost!
Finally unable to bear it any longer, when Scarface stepped back again, his feet gave way and he fell completely to the ground.
"I did what I said, what about you?"
Han Sanqian overlooked the entire scene.
The group of people who were so vicious just now, no one dared to look at Han Sanqian at this time. Naturally, their momentum was completely suppressed.
It was like a basin of ice water poured on their flames.
"Damn it, brothers, we are so scared. Even if he is capable, he can hit us very well, but he still has to slap each of us. There are hundreds of us, so he has to hit us hundreds of times, right?"
Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.
Han Sanqian raised his eyes and saw that everyone in the group turned their heads and did not look at him.
Obviously, this person was just trying to gain momentum and did not dare to stand up at all.
However, this is useful.
"Damn, you're right. There are hundreds of us, why are we afraid of him alone?"
"Get up, everyone, and let's do it again!"
"You were careless just now. We all pounced on him. No matter how fast his movement is, so what? Still not blocked?"
When one person joins, more people will join.
Han Sanqian smiled without moving and looked at the leader, Scar. He was smart and sat softly on the ground from beginning to end and did not join.
Han Sanqian shook his head: "Is it strange that hundreds of people are afraid of me?"
"It's not like I've never had tens of thousands of people fear me."
Thinking about Ming Yu's group of elites, they had long been frightened by Han Sanqian. There was indeed no bragging in what he said.
"If you don't want to die, come on."
As soon as he finished speaking, half of the hundreds of people who had just started to stand up suddenly collapsed.
"Fuck him, don't let him scare you, brothers, come on!"
I don't know who came first, or who pushed whom. Following this movement, hundreds of people rushed towards Han Sanqian again.
Han Sanqian couldn't move at all, and black energy suddenly jumped up.
"I don't need to hit you hundreds of times. One hit is enough."
