"We'll try again, but if we can't beat him, then we'll have someone to call him when we go back."
"That's right. If we retreat without a fight, I'm afraid the village owner won't spare us."
"If we win, we can still get some credit, which can at least make up for the destruction of Maitian."
Several people winked at each other, and the next second, a few bold ones rushed directly towards Han Sanqian.
Although Han Sanqian really wanted to try out the skills of these servants and roughly guess what kind of skills someone with a higher level than them might have from their hands.
But for Han Sanqian, this group of people was too weak.
He didn't even need to use his hands deliberately, he just waved his arms slightly, and a wave of heat was thrown directly from his hands.
The ferocious flames and high temperatures instantly pounced on those who rushed towards them. Before they could react, they heard screams and were completely knocked away.
This is the infinite gap in rank. This group of servants really has no advantage at all against Han Sanqian.
They are completely instant kills!
A group of people were frightened and backed away.
I didn't know if I didn't try before, but now I try and see such a huge gap, even a fool can guess with a high probability that the person in front of him may really be Han Sanqian.
If we think about who dared to set fire to this place, then this conjecture will be verified even more.
Thinking of this, a group of people kept retreating, and some people even couldn't help but fall to the ground out of fear.
What does it mean that people who are frightened by their names keep going backwards? This is the case for Han Sanqian.
Just like the thunder in the sky, once it falls, even if its shadow is not seen, just hearing its sound can make people feel frightened.
So scary!
"What? Just now, didn't you guys want me to surrender without mercy? Why are you all acting like lost dogs now?" Han Sanqian laughed coldly.
Although there are hundreds of servants in front of him, based on their cultivation and strength, to Han Sanqian, they are just smoke in front of them, which can be extinguished by blowing ashes.
The group of servants no longer had the same arrogance as before. They all lowered their heads, fearing that their appearance would make Han Sanqian miss him twice.
"Since you don't come to trouble me, I'm sorry, but I will burn this place even more thoroughly." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he moved his body and flew towards the wheat fields in the distance again.
At the same time, the fire in his hand continued to explode downwards.
For a moment, flames shot into the sky, and combined with the fire that had already started, the entire wheat field could be described as a human fire scene.
Although Su Yingxia was hiding against the wind and theoretically would not be hit by the fire, the fire was so big that the temperature was too high. In the end, Su Yingxia had to hold up the energy shield and try her best in the thatched house.
Keep the heat out.
To protect Xiaotao.
In fact, with Su Yingxia's current level of cultivation, she doesn't even need to hold up an energy shield to withstand these high temperatures.
But I was afraid that Xiao Tao would be damaged by the heat, so I had to support an energy shield specifically for her.
"Quick, go and notify the steward."
Among the panicked servants, some people finally realized what was going on.
"After the accident, someone notified the steward immediately. I believe they are already on their way."
According to the rules here, once any accident occurs, people here will report the situation to their superiors as soon as possible.
When the superiors arrive at the same time, they will report to the superiors to achieve the purpose of progressing step by step without delaying the opportunity.
Sure enough, just as this group of people were talking, dozens of black shadows flew from the wheat fields in the distance, and among them, a middle-aged man personally led the group.
Although they are far away, Han Sanqian can feel that the abilities of these men in black are obviously several times stronger than those of these servants, especially the middle-aged man, who has the aura of a top master.
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Obviously, this person may not be of high rank, but he is definitely responsible for relatively heavy security tasks such as guarding the nursing home.
Han Sanqian smiled coldly, gently stopped his hand, and waited for the dozens of people to approach.
In the blink of an eye, a group of people fell next to Han Sanqian and surrounded him tightly.
"Bold maniac, I am the guardian of this place, how dare you make trouble here?" The strong man roared angrily, full of domineeringness.
At this time, a servant hurriedly ran to his ear and whispered in his ear. The strong man was shocked when he heard the voice: "What? Are you Han Sanqian?"
