Han 3000's sudden stop was naturally unprepared for Pei Shiyuan. After all, roaring and scolding are normal, but where did he want Han 3000 to really stop?
However, unprepared is only temporary.
When Pei Shiyuan completely reflected it, there was only coldness and disdain in his heart.
Since you fucking stopped, why don't I clean you up?
On the one hand, it is true to win the momentum in front of many subordinates and envoys and get back their own glory and prestige.
Without waiting for Pei Shiyuan's response, Han 3000 stopped and patted his neck. Although he was silent, he was better than ten million provocations.
"Damn it, smelly boy, you really want to find a way to die. Well, I'll help you. I want your dog's life."
Pei Shiyuan gave a big drink. He suddenly moved his hand and directly attacked Han 3000.
Seeing a sudden fight ahead, the remaining eight generals immediately looked at each other and hurried to the front.
However, the speed of the two in front is too fast. In such a long journey, they have already been separated by him for a long time. Even if they try their best to catch up at this time, it will take time.
These eight people are like this, and the tens of thousands of people in black behind them are even more outrageous.
Even from the perspective of Han's 3000 people, the bodies of those people in black are as big as ants because of their distance. If they want to rush for help, they can't achieve it in a short time.
Han 3000 smiled coldly and looked at Pei Shiyuan who rushed up without panic. He just leaned aside and moved his hand. He patted directly behind Pei Shiyuan's head.
Pei Shiyuan threw himself into the air on the spot and was photographed by Han 3000. He lost his center on the spot. Unexpectedly, he threw himself into the air tens of meters away.
He suddenly looked back. Han 3000 was still standing there and patted his neck gently. It seemed to tell him that I was waiting for you to break my neck.
"Ah!!" Suddenly, Pei Shiyuan was completely angry, and his black gas suddenly spread. He punched Han 3000 directly.
Han 3000 frowned slightly. Sure enough, he was the leader of tens of thousands of people in black. His cultivation was profound. Only this fist could feel the surging and ferocious power in his fist at a distance of tens of meters.
If this punch is solid and solid by him, I'm afraid ordinary people will really be disabled even if they don't die.
"Interesting!"
Han 3000 smiled, and an inexplicable impulse was accumulating in his heart.
In the clouds, I have been listening to Han 3000 deliberately hiding the three pangolins. At this time, I saw Han 3000 not hiding or dodging through the cloud gap. The three people had their pupils wide open.
Pangolin shook his head helplessly, and a trace of inexplicable helplessness rose in his heart: "this boy doesn't want to..."
The words fell, Han 3000's smile solidified, and a dark evil suddenly appeared in his eyes. The next second, Han 3000 directly used his right hand to freeze his fist. Facing Pei Shiyuan's attack, he not only didn't hide at all, but directly used his fist to fist.
"Sure enough!" Pangolin was surprised. At this time, he didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. He really guessed Han 3000's next intention. He was really what he expected and had a hard encounter with the other party.
Xia Wei has been observing the situation outside through a small gap in the clouds. Seeing this scene, her palms can't help sweating.
After all, from the visual point of view, the contrast between Han 3000 and Pei Shiyuan is too strong.
The difference between the two sides is about five times only in volume, and one fist is like a giant stone in a casserole, while the other looks more like... A porcelain cup
As for the force arm, the thinnest wrist of others is twice thicker than Han 3000's arm
Xia Wei is really worried that once the two sides meet, Han Sanqi's "weak" body will be directly beaten away, and his "skinny" arm will break into several pieces like a dead branch.
Boom!
The two fists met, and Xia Wei's anger dissipated wildly. Xia Wei couldn't bear to close her eyes tightly.
"Click."
A sound of her worry and fear sounded in time, carrying out the eardrum
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