Chapter 3896

Name:I am Han Sanqian Author:豪婿
"What?!"

Zhuyanshuo wiped his eyes and could hardly believe what he saw was the truth.

But the crackling sound was so loud that people hardly doubted its authenticity. In particular, ye Shijun proved that this fact had just happened by touching his face.

"How did he do it?" Zhuyanshuo frowned, and it was hard to understand for a while.

It's clear that Han Sanqian has no time to face the second wave of attack from the iron cavalry. It's the limit of the limit that he can ensure his safety and leave in a hurry. He... How can he still have space and space to counter attack and give yeshijun a slap?

"Is this still human?"

"He is human." Ming Yu said with a wry smile, "but who stipulates that people will be worse than God?"

"My God." Zhuyanshuo shook his head.

Zhuyanshuo didn't know whether the slap was heavy or not, but zhuyanshuo knew more about the psychological damage it caused than anyone else. It was almost a ton.

"Han threethousand is really like the Black Sea in the demon clan. It's unfathomable." Zhuyanshuo shook his head.

"Do you really think that everyone can enjoy this kind of treatment when you send out 400000 troops for just one city?" With a sneer, Ming Yu looked at Han 3000 and said, "it's for the sake of the city. In fact, it's more for him."

"Well, it seems that young master Ye is pretending to be forced this time. He is obviously pretending to be big again." Zhuyanshuo sighed.

"Who can't be provoked? If he wants to offend the damned Han San, he will find his own way to ravage him. Can we stop him?" Ming Yu said in a cold voice, "a noble young master, who should have been the most respected, has lost face again and again in front of Han 3000. His prestige has already been squandered."

"Blame yourself!"

The rain fell, and in addition to the black air, the sound of PA just ended, and it sounded again.

Yeshijun used to touch his right hand, but subconsciously touched his left. It was painful and painful. His face was even hotter.

But... But the bullshit is that he has been slapped twice in a row, but he is so stunned that he doesn't see who hit him.

Ning Yue is in a difficult battle, and it is obviously unlikely that he can pull his hand. Han Sanqian is surrounded by an iron cavalry, and it seems unlikely that he can fight himself.

So... Who could that be?!

"Hey!"

When he was stunned, he suddenly heard a cry, and then a dark shadow flashed to the right.

He unconsciously looked to the left.

"Pa!"

Another crisp noise!

He felt the burning pain on his right face.

"Hey!"

Right again!

PA!

The left face suddenly tingled!

"Hey!"

"Pa!"

"Hey!"

"Pa"

The sound of "Hey" and "snap" began to rise and fall, and the whole scene was like entering a concert in the next ten seconds, with constant rhythm.

But for the client yeshijun, he didn't enjoy any concert at all. He just wanted to cry.

He was like a frightened bird. He didn't know what to do. His face was full of hesitation and helplessness.

After several losses, in fact, he already knew that as long as he listened and moved, he would be slapped. However, the pressure made his body out of control and he could not help moving.

Even now, don't say he heard it. Even if he couldn't hear it, his head kept shaking around.

"Hey, ye Shijun."

Suddenly, a voice different from the previous voice appeared, which made yeshijun's crazy shaking stop at this time. He shook his head with difficulty. It seemed that Han Sanqian was standing in front of him in some blurred vision. But when he shook his head and opened his eyes, he suddenly found that there was nothing in front of him.

"Who, who is calling me, who is calling me?" Yeshijun was in a trance and roared with panic.

His face was already swollen and red, and he looked like a pig's head.

"Your grandpa, I'm calling you." Han Sanqian's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, smiled at him, and then lifted his right hand.

Yeshijun subconsciously held his head and hid, but when he saw that there was no response, he raised his eyes slightly, but saw that the hand was not meant to fan him, but just waved goodbye to him.

what?!

Yeshijun had a brain crash, but he didn't react at all.

But the next second, he understood

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