The tragic atmosphere made Qin Tian couldn't help but be moved by it.

He coughed and said, "Isn't it Beijiang? I'll come back as soon as I go."

"Mr. Hu, there's no need to go into such a big fight, right?"

"Tell the brothers to disperse!"

"How can that be done!" Hu Bin said angrily: "Although brothers cannot set foot on the land of Beijiang, we still want to let the people of Beijiang see it."

"Our confidence and strength in Nanjiang!"

"Brothers, line up, sir, please get in the car!"

The dark and solemn crowd separated a road.

Wu Tianwang Hu Bin personally opened the car door for Qin Tian.

Qin Tian understood the mood of these people and felt guilty for him.

Because originally, this was a matter for the An family, and logically speaking, it had nothing to do with Qin Tian.

Qin Tian cured Anguo, which was already a great achievement. He could ignore these things completely.

What's more, he is going to die alone.

However, he did not choose to escape. Instead, he chose to face it.

Therefore, the An family was grateful and wanted to do something for Qin Tian.

If they are not allowed to do it, they will only feel more uncomfortable.

However, Qin Tian was a little surprised not to see Zhui Feng.

Hu Bin whispered: "King Antian is waiting by the river and has arranged a boat for you."

Qin Tian nodded and then got into the car.

Hu Bin drove the car himself.

The rest of the people jumped into the car one after another.

Hundreds of cars lined up in a long queue, driving out of Anzhai and onto the streets of the provincial capital.

On the street, many young men and loyal and loyal people who heard about this incident shouted when they saw the car:

"Go strong for your husband!"

"Go strong for your husband!"

Wherever the vehicle goes, everyone gives way.

Qin Tian was filled with emotion when he saw this scene. He also admired An Guo a little.

He knew that these people were all spontaneous.

Compared with the An family's huge martial arts power, these people are the cornerstone that supports the status of An Guo Nanjiang King.

As the saying goes, authority lies not in temples but among the people.

Although these people who came out of their own accord were not from the An family, they had almost all received the full support of An Guo in every aspect.

So in their minds, Anguo is a beacon.

Now, their lighthouse has fallen, and Nanjiang is about to plunge into eternal night.

At a critical moment, a brave man has to cross the river alone to rescue him.

In their minds, this dragon-slaying warrior is their benefactor.

It is the hope to drive away the darkness and regain the light.

However, among the crowd, there were also a few pairs of strange eyes.

Seeing this scene, they quietly left and returned to Pan's house.

"Report to the head of the family, Master Tiger."

"The convoy that Qin Tian is riding in has already headed towards the dock."

"No surprise, this time he really wants to go to Beijiang to save Anguo alone."

After listening to the report, Pan Youzhi and Pan Hu both had anger in their eyes.

"What a Qin Tian, ​​I still underestimated him."

"How dare you rush to Beijiang alone? Where does he think Beijiang is?"

"Does he really think he is the savior?"

"This time, he will die without a burial place!"

Pan Hu whispered: "Father, as long as Qin Tian dies, our family's great revenge can finally be avenged!"

"I just hate that I can't kill him with my own hands!"

"Take his head to the tombs of the second brother and third sister to pay homage!"

Pan Youzhi gritted his teeth and said, "I will decide Qin Tian's head!"
Chapter completed!