"Just a crisp sound.

The pupils of the crowd shrank suddenly.

I saw numerous cracks emerging on grunsan's legs.

Now his legs are like broken porcelain.

Everyone was surprised. What's going on?

Ah——

Then, gronson sent out a sad cry, flew out suddenly and hit the ground heavily.

After he fell to the ground, he quickly got up and felt a destructive force spreading rapidly along his thighs.

He looked startled, bit his teeth, clicked twice at the root of his thigh, then twisted it very hard and directly removed his thigh.

A handful of blood suddenly spilled out.

And his whole face turned white and spit blood fiercely.

Look instantly depressed!

"Elder martial brother!"

The disciples in yellow exclaimed, ran over one after another and helped him up.

At the moment, grunsan is no longer arrogant, and even a touch of fear appears on his face.

What the hell is this?

If he hadn't been decisive just now, if he let the destructive force rush into his body, he would burst in an instant, and all his accomplishments and spiritual life would be destroyed!

It's so thrilling!

At the moment, all the disciples in yellow looked at Jiang Beichen in horror, just like looking at the devil.

What kind of accomplishments does this boy have?

Is it a martial saint? Or, semi holy?

After all, with the cultivation of the eldest martial brother, even ordinary Hualong list experts will never be the opponent of the eldest martial brother.

Jiang Beichen disdained to sneer, "what? Are you going to do it?"

"You!" Gelongsang's face was ugly. "Boy, don't be too proud. This is the Tibetan side. Do you know the end of fighting against my yellow clothes sect?"

"Threaten me?" Jiang Beichen frowned and hurriedly strode over.

"Carry me away, hurry!"

Gelongsang was so frightened that he slapped the surrounding disciples. The disciples in yellow didn't dare fart, so he quickly carried him away.

After a while, the originally arrogant disciples disappeared without a trace.

Now, the mayor and the old man were completely desperate.

Even the disciples of Huangyi sect were cleaned up by the foreigner. Who will be his opponent?

Plop! Plop!

The villagers knelt on the ground one after another.

"God, forgive me, we are wrong! We know we are wrong!"

"We are all civilians, just to make some money!"

"Spare us!"

People began to beg for mercy again.

The old mayor quickly said, "great God, we have saved a lot of wealth over the years. We can give it all to you. Please spare your life!"

If you keep green mountains, you're not afraid of no firewood.

When they meet a strong man like Jiang Beichen, they can only admit advice!

Better live than die!

Jiang Beichen looked at these guys coldly.

The poor mountains and rivers bring out the tricksters. If you really spare them, these tricksters will only make more efforts to entrap people next time.

"Want to spend money to eliminate disaster?" He asked.

The old mayor nodded hurriedly, "as long as you spare us, we can give you all the money we have earned over the years!"

Jiang Beichen waved his hand, "you don't need to give it to me. You donate the money to the hope project in front of me!"

Jiang Beichen asked them to take out their mobile phones one after another.

The snowstorm has stopped, communication has been restored, and the Internet can be connected.

Jiang Beichen asked Fang Yi to go over and check everyone's mobile phones. There was a mobile bank. Jiang Beichen stared at them and asked them to donate all their money to the account of project hope.

That's it!

The mayor, the old man and other shopkeepers were extremely hard to see.

All the money that has been dug up over the years has been poured out for nothing!

"Great God, can you spare us now?" The old mayor said bitterly.

Jiang Beichen's mouth is slightly tilted. The country is easy to change and his temperament is difficult to change. He doesn't believe that these guys will change their evil ways.

So he called everyone over and stroked them on his head.

"Well, I have prayed for you! Now you have been watched by the gods. If you dare to think evil and do bad things in the future, you will face the punishment of the gods! Take care of yourself! Get out!"

Jiang Beichen gave an order.

The crowd rolled away.

At a safe distance, they stopped one after another.

"Foreign children dare to bully us like this!"

"It's outrageous! We've lost all the money we've cheated in these years!"

"Mayor, I have some savings in another account, or we'll raise money and find someone to kill him!"

The shopkeepers were filled with indignation and cursed one after another. Some even proposed to kill Jiang Beichen.

Boom!

At this time, the sky suddenly burst and flashed, and suddenly a sky thunder fell, directly hitting the head of the man who threatened to buy Jiang Beichen for murder.

Bang!

The man's face turned black and fell to the ground.