"Don't do porcelain work without diamonds!" Han Sanqian looked at him with a faint smile.

Captain Tu's nameless anger rushed straight to his forehead. He couldn't stand it anymore. This was simply a shameful and humiliating nail on his forehead.

If you don't kill him, how can you relieve the great hatred in your heart?

At that moment, with the knife drawn from his waist, he had to take action directly.

Seeing that something was wrong, Lao Ju and others hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy. Several soldiers also whispered quickly: "Captain, how do you explain the murder to the city lord?"

"Besides, we haven't received any money. If we kill this kid, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

If this had happened before, Captain Tu would obviously have given it more thought, but at this time, he had no time to worry about it. It didn't matter whether it was money or not. He had to regain his dignity.

As for killing this kid, the city lord had all the excuses he had to dodge it, and it was nothing more than a trivial matter.

"What? Are you going to kill me?" Han Sanqian smiled softly, and suddenly his eyes were slightly cold: "I'm just afraid that you, a useless chicken, can't even cut me with a knife."
Chapter completed!