Almost before Han Sanqian could react, the ground suddenly exploded and a black shadow jumped out.
Afterwards, two more figures flew out from the left and right sides.
Finally, in a blink of an eye, Han Sanqian found a person hanging upside down above his head.
All of a sudden, the four opponents seemed to have surrounded Han Sanqian.
After sizing up the four people, Han Sanqian stopped what he was doing and smiled: "Four Heavenly Kings?"
Han Sanqian tested the cultivation levels of the four people and found that they were indeed pretty good.
If the four of them join forces, they can directly deal with most enemies.
I don’t dare to say they are invincible, but saying they are nearly invincible is not an exaggeration in the slightest.
"It sounds quite bluffing." Han Sanqian smiled: "But, unfortunately, along the way, you may not know how many four masters or four kings I have met."
"Do you know what the final result will be?"
"The four big cats are just squinting."
Han Sanqian did not lie. This is an ironclad fact.
"You are really arrogant, but I don't know if you can continue to be arrogant for a while, so let me do it." Manager Qi shouted.
The four people immediately attacked Han Sanqian without even thinking about it.
Han Sanqian smiled coldly and drew his jade sword.
"Yingxia, please open the door."
As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqian walked away like a dragon and counterattacked instantly.
One person versus four people, logically speaking, would not have any advantage. But they met Han Sanqian, so the battle situation was destined to be completely different.
With one movement of the Seventy-Two Divine Swords and a movement of the Taixu Divine Steps under his feet, Han Sanqian was like a ghostly killing god. In the back and forth, he beat the four of them one after another.
Attack his body but not see his body; guard against his sword but not see his shadow.
This is a completely crushing battle situation.
Manager Qi used to be very confident, but now he can't help but have questions in his head.
What's the meaning?!
Is he hitting a ghost?!
In all the years he has been around, he has never seen anyone playing against four to such an extent.
This makes it look like there are four of them.
"Get away!"
With an angry shout, Manager Qi suddenly woke up from the shock.
He raised his head suddenly, and the four heavenly kings whom he always valued very much were collectively knocked away in an instant.
"This..." Manager Qi was stunned for a moment.
The prisoners, who had been sitting obediently in the cells, were so shocked that they sat up from the ground one by one.
They had watched the Four Heavenly Kings take care of people countless times, but they never thought that one day, they would actually watch the Four Heavenly Kings being beaten away by others.
"I said, it's just four cats squinting." Han Sanqian glanced at the four kings coldly: "Do you want to fight again?"
The four people covered their chests and came to Guanshi Qi's side.
Although he didn't speak, when Manager Qi looked at the four of them, the four of them lowered their heads and said nothing, which said everything.
"Trash." He cursed in a low voice, and Manager Qi was quite annoyed.
Looking at Han Sanqian, he said dissatisfiedly: "But, boy, do you think you have won after defeating the four heavenly kings?"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that the four of them are just my thugs. I also have more powerful personal guards, and there are a lot of people who are more powerful than my personal guards."
"I'll give you a way. Now if you apologize obediently, I can give you an official position because of your skill."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Su Yingxia.
In fact, when Gu Chu brought these two slaves, he had already paid attention to Su Yingxia.
He came here early, and it was obviously for Su Yingxia. He knew that his jailer's hands and feet were dirty, and he was afraid that these rats would eat him.
Therefore, when the jailer was killed, he did not have much reaction, which was one of the reasons.
But now it seems that this matter has to be slowed down.
At the very least, if Han Sanqian can't handle it well, it will be like holding a hot potato in his hand.
Han Sanqian smiled softly: "I don't have to accept your position, but I have a choice. It depends on whether you accept it."
"What are your options?"
Han Sanqian didn't say anything. Then he grabbed an iron chain on the ground and tied himself and Su Yingxia up...
