Without waiting for Han Sanqian's reaction, the leader grabbed Han Sanqian's collar and lifted Han Sanqian up directly: "You bastard, what the hell did you just say?"
"I deserve the city lord's great kindness, but you dare not show me the favor?"
The guy was extremely vicious, with a cold face and an angry face, as if he was about to swallow Han Sanqian alive in an instant.
And almost at the same time, not only did the people nearby not think that the leader's behavior was reckless, but they pointed the finger at Han Sanqian: "You're right, if you don't give face to the Lord Luo City, you won't give us the face to wait. This
If you die, no one will pity you."
"Actually, it's a small matter to lose the city lord's face, but the face of the god descending from the sky is the big thing. In fact, it's a small matter for everyone to have dinner and drink together. Congratulations in unison to thank the god for his power is the most important thing.
This person refuses to do even this. Obviously, he is either disrespectful to the gods descended from heaven, or he must still be a minion of the Demonic Cloud Ghost City, and his heart should be punished and his heart should be destroyed."
People's tongues are like swords, and they wish they could kill Han Sanqian with their swords.
As these people spoke harshly and insulted each other, the anger of the onlookers was instantly ignited.
"He is disrespectful to God and is a remnant of Demon Cloud Ghost City. He will be killed naturally."
"Yes, kill him, kill him."
The crowd was so angry that in the blink of an eye, Han Sanqian had become a remnant in their mouths, a rat they wanted to beat.
Lao Ju, on the other hand, hurriedly explained to others at this time: "Don't get me wrong, he is definitely not a remnant of Moyun Ghost City, he is just a refugee who escaped from Moyun Ghost City like us."
"Yes, yes." The four old men beside Lao Ju also agreed one by one at this time.
"Sir, if you have a lot of money, don't be like this young boy. I will persuade him later." After Lao Ju finished speaking, he hurriedly took out a gold ingot from his bag and quietly handed it to the leader.
in hands.
Seeing this, the leader softened his tone a little, put the gold ingot in his hand, and said: "I don't want to do this, but in order to thank God for his grace, I have to do this." After saying this, he loosened his hand and then took it.
Han Sanqian was let go.
With a bang, Han Sanqian sat down heavily on the chair, his skin tingling. He smiled bitterly and said: "You keep saying that you must respect the power of God, but have you ever asked him what kind of respect he needs?"
Hearing this, the leader frowned: "Brat, what are you talking about?"
"Isn't what I said clear enough?" Han Sanqian smiled coldly.
He himself is what this group of people call a god descended from heaven. As a result, these guys who keep saying they want to thank the god for their kindness are always looking for trouble for him.
How is that not a huge irony?
But Lao Ju is a veteran after all. His ability to survive in Moyun Ghost City for so long is not just based on the luck of the lottery. He knows the rules well. Just when the leader was about to get angry, he quickly stuffed another ingot of gold over him.
At the same time, he laughed repeatedly and said: "Haha, sir, children are ignorant and talk nonsense. You must not be ignorant."
"Today is all about gratitude to God and man. This is a happy event. There is really no need to cause any unpleasantness, don't you think so?"
After finishing speaking, Lao Ju pushed Han Sanqian up and signaled Han Sanqian to say something soft quickly.
The leader took a look and saw another ingot of gold in his hand. His hands were short to hold it. Moreover, what Lao Ju said made sense. He nodded and glared at Han Sanqian: "Boy, this time for the sake of the power of the gods.
For your sake, I will let you go, but if you let me hear you being disrespectful to the man of God in any way again, be careful that your life will be in danger."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the soldier behind him and said coldly: "Keep an eye on him. If this kid continues to sit here for a while, he will be killed on the spot for the crime of disrespect."
After saying that, he glared at Han Sanqian coldly, and left angrily with a few people.
As soon as the man left, Lao Ju and others looked at Han Sanqian longingly, obviously worried that a young man like Han Sanqian would have a bad temper and refuse to bow down. If he became really stubborn, he would only be the one to suffer.
Lao Ju swallowed his saliva, and when he really wanted to persuade Han Sanqian, Han Sanqian suddenly laughed...
