Because at this time, Han Sanqian's eyes were clearly filled with anger.
This also shows that this guy has been giving in, but he has already given in to the extreme.
After all, these guys walked a lot at night and kept encountering "ghosts"!
However, I don’t care about ghosts. I insist on catching a big ghost and keep trying crazy things!
What Pangolin said was indeed right. At this time, Han Sanqian no longer planned to endure it.
He had given in one step after another, but the group of people in front of him not only did not restrain themselves at all, but instead became more and more excessive.
Even if he is a Buddha, he should get angry. Besides, Han Sanqian has never been a Buddha!
"boom!"
As the gang of doglegs suddenly rushed towards Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian over there was motionless and the wind started to blow. For a moment, centered at Han Sanqian's feet, the energy surged wildly, rolling up layers of sand.
What's even more terrifying is that above Han Sanqian's head, layers of wind and waves are rolling up.
"roar!"
The shadows of the four mythical beasts must appear on Han Sanqian. For a moment, he looked like a god of war.
"What!"
"So handsome!"
Everyone present was shocked by this aura, and some unmarried women were suddenly attracted by Han Sanqian's charm, and for a moment they couldn't help but feel confused and fascinated.
Seeing such a reaction from the crowd, Mr. Liu, who had already lost his face, became even more furious.
Wherever he is, how can he allow others to steal his limelight?
"Kill him for me." Mr. Liu shouted coldly.
"yes!"
The gang of doglegs shouted loudly, and the next second, they rushed directly towards Han Sanqian.
Although they were all top-notch players selected by Mr. Liu, in Han Sanqian's eyes, they were just a bunch of ants.
"Qi broken!"
Han Sanqian shouted coldly, and his body didn't even move. Just relying on the zhenqi emanating from his body, he instantly swayed away.
The group of Liu Gongzi's men who were watching eagerly had only run forward a few meters when they suddenly felt a very strong wind blowing towards them, before they could react.
boom!
A group of people were thrown around and staggered.
Almost at the same time, Han Sanqian's figure over there was still where he was, but the afterimage had rushed into the crowd at some point.
Just like a wolf entering a flock of chickens, in an instant, the men who were still in a menacing manner were reduced to shouting and screaming in panic.
It's like purgatory on earth.
"What...what speed is this?"
"He... isn't he still in the same place, not even moving? Why, why did he suddenly jump in front of those people?"
"This... this speed makes me feel numb."
Not only them, but Mr. Liu and the skinny monkey who was proud of his speed and lying on the ground because of severe pain felt like they had seen ghosts.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that a person's speed could be as fast as the blink of an eye.
Even the skinny monkey suddenly understood why he could suddenly neutralize his own attack with just one hand, and even block his own throat with a backhand when he was unhappy.
He is not lucky, nor is he even a master's instinct.
only……
It was just as simple as raising his hand in disdain, because his speed in front of him was like a child walking.
Slow, really too slow.
"Get out of here"
Suddenly, the crowd shouted loudly, and the next second, the dozen or so big hands carried by the dogleg suddenly exploded from the place and flew around.
But at the center point where they exploded, there were no human figures anywhere. What was there was just the motionless Han Sanqian and the pangolin ten meters away.
Judging from everyone's eyes, Han Sanqian seemed to have moved from beginning to end, but he seemed not to have moved at all...