"What is that guy doing?"
"Is he hammering war drums?"
"Shit, is he sick? At this time, he plans to cooperate with the attack from below to attack inside and outside? This method is no problem, but he doesn't know that no one can use it at all?"
A group of people were shocked to lose their chin. They had seen Sao operation, but they had never seen such Sao operation.
For a long time, he wanted one or dozens of people to attack them?
This is not hitting a stone with an egg. What is it?!
"Han threethousand." Yeshijun roared.
Hearing the greeting, the sound of the war drum gradually weakened until it finally disappeared.
Han 3000 glanced at Ye Shijun and said coldly, "who is calling grandpa?"
"Me!" Yeshijun roared angrily, but after this roar, he suddenly realized that he had been taken advantage of by Han Sanqian.
"So it was my grandchildren who called me. Well, since it was my grandchildren who called me, tell me, what's the matter with calling you Grandpa?" Han Sanqian smiled calmly.
Yeshijun was speechless and angry, but at this time, he had no time to argue with Han Sanqian. He shouted angrily and said, "Han Sanqian, you are completely crazy. What are you doing? Do you want to attack the whole army on your own?"
"I know, you really have some skills, but being able doesn't mean being invincible."
Han 3000 nodded with his mouth curled. "It's really my grandson. At this time, he even cares about your grandfather's safety. Good grandson, really good grandson."
"Well, my dear sun, I'll fight against you. Grandpa promised you that when we win a big victory, I will beat you lightly. I won't do it like before."
"Han San, you his mother!" Yeshijun's nameless fire suddenly burst out: "do you know the Kung Fu on the skin of your mouth? Like a woman?"
"You are a strange man. I beat drums to attack you. You had to stop me and talk to me. Now, you want to blame me?" Han threethousand shouted lightly.
Yeshijun was so angry that he wanted to save face, but compared with Han Sanqian, this smelly mouth was not a player of the same magnitude.
"Han threethousand, I his mother killed you." Yeshijun was so angry that he could not think of any other way in his mind except to use brute force to vent his anger.
"Calm down, young master!" A subordinate hurried to hold him.
Before Fu Tian left, he had told him three times and four times that he should give more persuasion when yeshijun was angry.
"Han threethousand dares to attack us alone, which is obviously more like a pose." The subordinate explained.
Yeshijun frowned. When his reason recovered a little, he could know that what his subordinates said was true: "do you mean that he might deliberately want to lead us to attack him?"
"Young master, be careful to divert the tiger away from the mountain."
Hearing this, ye Shijun took a breath of cold air.
If he followed his anger just now, he would surely send his army to kill Han 3000.
But in this way, a large number of main forces followed Han Sanqian. If the underground war was tight, they would be completely passive.
"You damn Han Sanqian, you almost got your way. You put on airs in front of me and tried to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Hum, I'm not afraid to tell you that you are too young." After humming coldly, yeshijun shouted at the people behind him: "listen to me clearly. No one is allowed to move around without my command."
"Yes!"
Everyone responded.
"Pa Pa Pa!"
Han Sanqian applauded, and the whole person looked at yeshijun with a smile: "tut Tut, no wonder people say that after three days' absence, they were impressed. Unexpectedly, our yeshijun and yeguaixun have learned to use their brains now."
"Interesting, interesting, really interesting."
Yeshijun was very angry. It seemed to praise him, but actually it was very harsh to hear.
Han threethousand, his mouth is so fucking humiliating.
Fuck!
"But, dear sun, if you want to use your brain, use it well. Otherwise, it will appear that your brain is like a half jar of water. When you shake it, it will thump." After that, Han 3000 disdained a smile: "do you still call the tiger away from the mountain? Do you deserve it?"
"To tell you clearly, Lao Tzu is here to beat you!"
The words fell, the drum sounded again, and Han Sansan's murderous spirit suddenly reappeared
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