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Chapter 22 One person, one knife, blocking the tide of beasts(2/2)

"Should we...shall we help Mr. Han?"

A small businessman murmured in a low voice, but it didn't resonate at all.

Han Yang is strong, but the endless killing beasts are even more intimidating.

No one dared to rush out to help Han Yang at this time.

"While Han Yang has stopped the beasts, immediately organize manpower and evacuate!"

Nan Shaofeng returned to the caravan at some point and started giving orders loudly.

"Boss Nan, Mr. Han is still killing the enemy, you can't be so shameless!"

"That's right, as a fifth-level bone forging warrior, why don't you help Mr. Han kill the monster?"

The small businessmen in the caravan did not have the courage to kill the monsters, but they dared to rebuke Nan Shaofeng.

Nan Shaofeng gave these people a cold look and said, "You are willing to help Han Yang kill the monsters. No one is stopping you. It is not your turn to take care of my own affairs. Let's go."

After saying that, he evacuated with the people from the Hengshan Chamber of Commerce without looking back.

Without the Tianque Sword, he needs these bodyguards and escorts to distract the monsters for him.



On the hillside hundreds of feet away.
Chapter completed!
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