Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the old village chief, a group of elders and some villagers were stunned.
Obviously, they did not expect that Han Sanqian would take the initiative to ask for help.
"No." Lei Gong waved his hand hurriedly, and then looked at the old village chief anxiously: "Village Chief, that yellow sand monster is extremely dangerous, how can we let the young hero chase it? Besides, they are our guests after all, how can we let them
You risk your life, let alone repeat the mistakes of the past few years!"
"Yes, village chief, this is our village's business, how can we trouble others?"
To the people in the village, the Yellow Sand Immortal was so powerful that chasing him would be equivalent to death.
It's good that Han Sanqian is willing to help them, but they can't just watch a good man die in vain.
The old village chief nodded, looked at Han Sanqian, and said, "Young hero, we are all grateful to you for having such a heart."
"However, the Yellow Sand Immortal is far from as simple as you think."
"What does the village chief mean by this? Does he not trust our family of three thousand?" Wang Simin laughed softly.
The old villager sighed: "Young hero is still young, wouldn't it be a pity to die in vain?! Although our village has been extremely hidden for many years, it is not without the experience of experts. They also had good intentions to help us, but in the end, they all
He will never return and be buried in the yellow sand."
Speaking of this, a group of elders and villagers present bowed their heads in regret, mourning the passing heroes.
Han Sanqian smiled softly: "You guys stay."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the house.
The next second, before the old village chief and others could say anything to stop him, Han Sanqian accelerated and disappeared into the night.
"This..." The old village chief was stunned for a moment, and looked in panic at the old man and villagers behind him who were also shocked.
The next second, the old village chief shouted loudly and rushed out with others on the spot. At this moment, since he could not stop Han Sanqian, he naturally had no choice but to help.
However, as soon as he moved, he was stopped by Wang Simin.
"What are you doing?" The old village chief looked at Wang Simin puzzled.
"Save all of your lives." Wang Simin said calmly.
"You are just fooling around! Get out of my way!" After saying that, the old village chief turned back to all the villagers and the old man and said: "Don't worry about this girl, gather your troops quickly, grab your weapons, and get ready to go."
"yes!"
Everyone drank in unison and left immediately.
"rub!"
Suddenly, at this moment, a cold light flashed, and a long sword was placed directly in front of everyone. At this time, Wang Simin shouted coldly: "Who dares to take a step?"
"Girl!" The old village chief jumped anxiously: "You are just messing around!"
"Do you know what kind of magical power the Great Immortal of Huangsha has? And do you know who the Great Immortal of Huangsha is? No one knows him better than we do." The old village chief was furious, spinning in circles.
One minute late means one more danger. Not only will Yin'er die by then, but the young hero Han Sanqian will also have to survive.
However, as a friend of Han Sanqian, Miss Wang was so obstructive. The old village chief couldn't understand it.
"Huangsha Great Immortal?" Wang Simin thought lightly, and after a moment, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I don't know who he is, but I don't seem to have to consider who he is, but it should be him
Consider who Han Sanqian is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yang and others couldn't help but smile.
Disdainful, majestic, and arrogant.
This is the old village chief’s first perception.
He was a little shocked, but at the same time he was deeply worried.
Blind confidence and ignorance of the sky and the earth are common problems among all young people. Sooner or later they have to pay for their youth and frivolity. However, some people can buy it multiple times, but some people only have one life.
And Han Sanqian is undoubtedly the latter.
It's a pity that he is passionate and righteous, but in the end...
"Hey, you guys..." The old village chief was quite helpless.
But for Wang Simin and others, it couldn't be easier at this time.
"Old village chief, how about a bet?" Wang Simin couldn't help laughing when she saw the appearance of the old village chief and others.
"Bet? Little girl, what do you want to bet on?" the old village chief asked puzzledly.
"I bet that Han Sanqian will capture the Great Immortal Huangsha and come back. If he can't come back, then I lose. How about that?" Wang Simin chuckled.
The old village chief was stunned: "What's the bet?"
