Chapter 2623 Misunderstanding caused by the coffin
"Swish, swish, swish!"
On this side, Wang Simin and others also knew that the villagers had bad intentions, and before Han Sanqian could say anything, they had already drawn their swords collectively.
The two sides immediately became tense and the situation was critical.
"Stop, put all the weapons away for me." Han Sanqian shouted coldly. Although Wang Simin and others were puzzled, Han Sanqian's eyes did not allow anyone to argue, so they could only bite the bullet and put it away in great depression.
The weapon in his hand.
Han Sanqian bowed slightly at this time and quickly explained: "Village chief, what do you mean? Why does knowing the living person in the coffin make you so angry?"
"Stop pretending to be in front of me. If you weren't one of its people, how would you know that there was a living person in the coffin? I mistrusted you. You are clearly its accomplices! Come on." The village chief shouted angrily, and the next second,
A group of villagers immediately attacked Han Sanqian and others.
Outside the house, more villagers also chased in angrily.
"Don't hurt others." Han Sanqian shouted angrily at Wang Simin and others, and opened the chaotic energy in his hand!
"break!"
boom!
An extremely strong energy was instantly released from Han Sanqian's body!
Almost all the villagers were blown away by the energy. Before they could react at all, all the people in the house were blown to the wall by the energy and could not move.
And the villagers who rushed in from outside were suddenly blown backwards!
"That's enough." Han Sanqian shouted, and for a moment, no one dared to move inside or outside the house.
"Haha, hahahaha!"
At this moment, the old village chief suddenly laughed, looked at Han Sanqian closely and cursed angrily: "If you want to kill or behead, just do it directly. As the village chief, I believed you wrongly, and I will be sorry for my son and daughter-in-law."
, I'm sorry to the whole village, please give me a good time, you beast."
Han Sanqian frowned, and slightly withdrew the aura that trapped the village chief: "Village Chief, we are staying here. It's not too late to be grateful, so how can we kill you? I don't quite understand the meaning of your words."
"What? Are you still acting in front of us now?" The old village chief snorted disdainfully: "I think you don't need to. The people in my village are no different from monsters like you!"
"Acting?" Han Sanqian found it difficult to understand: "You are all nothing more than ants in my hand. Wouldn't it be easy to crush you to death? Do I need to act in front of you?"
"There must be some misunderstanding."
"Three thousand, don't pay attention to them. They are the weird ones, but now they are attacking us. I will see the truth under the knife and fight with them." As soon as Wang Simin finished speaking, he was about to charge with the sword on the spot.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and just as Wang Simin raised his hand, the sword in his hand was suddenly thrown away by a strange force, and his whole wrist hurt.
Looking back, he saw that the sword had been firmly inserted into the wall next to him.
"Three thousand!" Wang Simin looked at Han Sanqian in confusion.
"They are not thieves, nor are they bad people, they are just unarmed ordinary people." Han Sanqian said coldly.
Being able to trap so many villagers in one breath, it goes without saying that Han Sanqian is very powerful, but it also reflects the abilities of most of the people in the village.
After saying that, Han Sanqian looked back at the village chief and revoked his control over the other villagers: "Village Chief, we may not be good people, but we are definitely not bad people. I don't understand it either. I know the coffin
The fact that he is a living person, what does it have to do with what happened tonight? Has it caused a drastic change in the attitudes of all of you?"
Seeing Han Sanqian's actions just now and the sincerity in Han Sanqian's eyes now, the old village chief's anger gradually subsided: "Are you really not one of its people?"
"Village chief, who does this point to?" Han Sanqian asked doubtfully.
"Sanqian is our alliance leader. We have always been his people. Who is qualified to make him his servant?" Mo Yang explained.
"That's right."
"That's right!"
Everyone who followed also nodded.
Seeing this, Lao Cun frowned: "Did I misunderstand you?"
"Village chief, what happened?" Han Sanqian asked.
