The owner of the village quickly walked to the door, opened it, and saw that it was not his subordinate who was responsible for singing the newspaper, and the chill in his heart suddenly became stronger.
"What's the matter?" The village owner suppressed all the emotions in his heart and asked as calmly as possible.
"Master, something bad has happened. The ancestor may have been defeated. Now his life and death are unknown. The entire underground has begun to collapse. The special envoy asked me to tell you that he is ready to lead everyone at the underground gate to die heroically. He can either
Either die in the battle or kill Han Sanqian and come back to apologize to you," the subordinate said.
Hearing this, the eyes under the village owner's mask were suddenly startled.
"What?"
As calm as he was, he was obviously staggering at this moment, and it was difficult to accept this fact for a while.
"Master..." The subordinate was completely at a loss for a while.
The owner of the village opened his eyes wide and was stunned for a long time. Then he staggered around and entered the room and closed the door.
When the subordinate saw this, he didn't say anything and retreated obediently.
In the room, the owner of the village didn't even know how he got back to the sky.
"What's wrong?" the Lord asked coldly.
It was also this sentence that suddenly brought the owner back to reality.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky: "Lord, something big... something bad has happened. Ancestor, he... he... he may have had an accident."
"What?" The other side was suddenly startled: "You...what are you doing? Why did something happen to the ancestor?"
"I...I don't know either, this..." The Lord was also panicked for a moment.
Although they did think about this possibility when they were worried, upon careful consideration, they actually felt that this possibility should be very small.
There is no other reason. The ancestor is very powerful, and there is a sea of blood and his own people to help. No matter how you look at this winning side, it is the bigger side.
But now, such bad news suddenly came, which even the owner of the village did not realize for a while.
"Bastard, just bastard." The Lord shouted angrily: "As my partner, ancestor, do you know that you have made so many key contributions to our organization?"
The owner of the village nodded: "Wherever there is a sea of blood, we will have a steady stream of soldiers to replenish our forces. These can make our forces stronger."
"This also includes my famous store. It is precisely because of the existence of the blood sea of my ancestors that the permafrost exists, and the famous store can rely on special fabrics to gain a foothold here and become what it is today."
"You still know this, so why did you let such a big thing happen to the village if you knew this? What did you tell me when you were the owner of this store? You swore to tell me that you would definitely
But what was the result of taking down Han Sanqian?"
The owner of the village was filled with shame and lowered his head: "Your Majesty, it is my subordinates who deserve to die."
"You don't just deserve to die? Even if you are cut into pieces, you still won't be able to relieve the hatred in my heart for a while, you loser." The Lord was angry, with huge anger in his words.
The owner of the village did not speak. Now he can only wait quietly for criticism, and then wait for the Lord to calm down a little before assigning him new tasks or new ways to deal with it.
Unfortunately, the Lord remained silent.
"Lord, my subordinates have already thought about it. No matter what, even if they sacrifice the famous store, they will definitely kill Han Sanqian. Today, either he will die here or I will die here." The owner of the village hopes to reduce the anger of the Lord.
, finally spoke.
The Lord snorted coldly: "Do you think this can make you look strong? Sacrifice a famous store to deal with Han Sanqian, it sounds really gratifying, but don't think about it, the famous store is mine
How much effort has gone into setting it up, and how many resources have been spent on it.”
"You are going to sacrifice my famous store with just one word. You are really amazing."
The owner of the village hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, now that things have happened, I know that I have done something wrong. However, I have no other way. Apart from dying to prove my will, I... I really don't know what to do.
What should I do?"
The Lord didn't speak, but he didn't scold the village owner for a while.
After about a minute or two, the Lord sighed: "Right now, there is no point in talking about you or punishing you. The most important thing is how to deal with it. Get up and listen to me!"
