With a sharp sound, then there was a sudden burst of wailing.

"Pain, pain, pain."

"Han Sanqian, I cnm!"

They cursed angrily. At this time, Futian and Ye Shijun each covered their arms in great pain, one for the left and the other for the right.

Blood kept flowing out along their hands that they were covering. On the ground, their arms were lying there, and the scene was extremely terrifying and bloody.

Zhu Yanshuo and his group were simply shocked. They would never have thought that Han Sanqian was so fierce and vicious, and suddenly he took such a ruthless move without saying a word!

With his sword down, Fu Tian's left arm and Ye Shijun's right hand were cut off directly under the sword's edge.

It would be fine if you slap the face without saying a word just now, but this big move was like a vicious dog, and it was a bit too much.

After Zhu Yanshuo was shocked, he was extremely angry because Han Sanqian did this, obviously not taking anyone seriously.

But because of this, even though he was even more angry, he didn't dare to say even more. He was really afraid that Han Sanqian, the madman, would go crazy, and the next step would be no longer as simple as chopping his hands.

A group of soldiers did not dare to say much, and many people didn't even dare to speak out. After all, their current immediate bosses were cut down here at will like pigs. If they said too much, wouldn't the consequences be even worse?

Han Sanqian smiled slightly at this time, his eyes full of disdain: "Sorry, I'm a little bit off. It's still a little far from your dog's head. Why don't you give me a chance and I'll try again?"

As soon as the words were finished, a hint of panic flashed across Ye Shijun and Futian's angry faces. Almost as soon as Han Sanqian raised the sword slightly in his hand, Ye Shijun hit his head heavily on the ground with a bang.

"I'm sorry, brothers from the Mysterious People Alliance, I'm worse than pigs and dogs, I'm sorry to you."

Futian quickly followed suit, kowtowed and cried and begged for mercy: "Brothers of the Mysterious People Alliance, and me, and me, the old dog, I'm sorry for you, please forgive us."

Han Sanqian sneered slightly: "Didn't you just say you want dignity? Didn't you say you want status? Didn't you say they can't bear it?"

"You can bear it, you can bear it. They are humans, we... we are dogs. What's wrong with this dog kowtowing and kneeling to people?" Futian cried while still raised his head and answered Han Sanqian with a smile that was even worse than crying.

Han Sanqian hummed coldly and disdainfully: "You are indeed like dogs."

After the words came, Han Sanqian looked up slightly, looked at the sky, and pointed at Ye Shijun and the others kneeling on the ground, shouting coldly: "Brothers of the Mysterious People Alliance, have you seen it? Have you heard it?"

"You follow me, Han Sanqian, but I, Han Sanqian, have not fulfilled my duty to protect you. It is me, Han Sanqian, I'm sorry to you. Today, these two dog thieves have been captured by me. I knelt on the ground and beg for mercy to you. I just hope you can smile with a heart."

"Then the next day, I, Han Sanqian, will let the dog thief who killed you and accompany you on the road. You will have peace of mind for the time being."

After the words came, Han Sanqian Yujian, Yintian, knelt down on one knee, closed his eyes slightly, and sincerely comforted the dead brother's undead!

There were thousands of people at the scene, silent, and everyone stared at Han Sanqian blankly and above the sky.

Many people were even infected by Han Sanqian at this time and couldn't help but kneel down to the sky with him. Perhaps, for them, their camps are different and their relationships are naturally different, but one thing is that everyone is the same, that is, their identity.

They all work hard for others, but they are just subordinates who call and drink, but they are other people's brothers and good brothers who can be connected by their lives.

There is no need to say much about the difference between the two.

Although there are only ten thousand troops, Zhu Yanshuo himself knows that the people's hearts have dispersed at this time.

"Bang!"

Over there, Qing Ji also knelt heavily on the ground with Han Sanqian's kneeling on one knee. Looking at the sky, she murmured: "Although I have never seen you, since we are all on the same boat, we are also brothers."

"Qing Ji has seen you all here." After saying that, Qing Ji kowtowed slightly on the ground to show her respect.

The audience was silent again.
Chapter completed!