Chapter 3925

Although the green light has been turned on at the foot of the mountain, many people are still waiting for yawns.

Han Sanqian is more exaggerated. Although people are floating in the air, their bodies are lying sideways, as if on the ground. They have already rested. When they are close, they can hear bursts of snoring.

Ye Shijun glanced at Han Sanqian from time to time, both speechless and angry at his behavior, as well as hissing and disdaining his behavior.

"His mother is dying, and this grandson is still sleeping like a pig. His heart is really his mother big." Ye Shijun complained.

"Hum, some people are like this. They don't know the pain when the fire burns to their eyebrows. It's pathetic for these brothers who follow him. Their death is so his mother's unclear."

"In fact, if you think about it a little, you can understand. After all, this goods has done a lot of stupid things. It can be seen from the random distribution of materials just now. This goods is a typical explosive household."

"Yes, it's true that the treatment of subordinates should be improved, but it's not a good thing to blindly divide too much. The so-called thin water can flow forever. From this point of view alone, we know that Han Sanqian doesn't know what management is."

"So there are good and bad things in everything. Just because their commander is out of his mind, their welfare is good, but also because of his bad brain, the risk of losing his life is doubled."

Listening to the subordinates' disparagement, ye Shijun nodded happily, and then looked at Su Yingxia and other women: "how about those girls?"

"Childe, there are countless subordinates, but to tell you the truth, these girls are rare."

"Yes, childe, these chicks are really immortals and fade compared with them."

"Even an 80 year old man can shout when he sees them. I'm still alive."

Ye Shijun nodded with satisfaction: "Han Sanqian, this bastard, didn't know what luck he had in his life. He actually had such a beautiful woman with him. The most abominable thing is that there are more than one such beautiful woman."

"Childe, God is always blind sometimes, otherwise, how can there be so many beauties with waste?"

"Yes, in fact, normally speaking, only our childe and other talents should really be accompanied by beautiful women. This is the envy of heaven."

"God is jealous of my childe, so he deliberately forcibly takes away my childe's peach blossom luck. However, so what, the god man has his own act against the sky. Later, when we beat Han Sanqian half to death, these beauties are not obedient. Are they all childe Ye of our family?"

A group of people boasted shamelessly, and the funniest thing was that ye Shijun was more shameless and willing to accept it.

In his heart, he is what they boast when they flatter.

He is the man chosen by heaven, and he should be respected by thousands of people, while Han Sanqian is just a waste and garbage that depends on good luck.

"You guys said it very well." Ye Shijun smiled coldly and shook his hand fiercely: "those top beauties are mine. They are all his mother mine. He is not worthy of Han 3000."

"Don't worry, young master Ye. We will catch those beauties and let them have a good look. What is a real man?" Several small commanders responded in unison.

Ye Shijun snorted coldly, and his eyes were full of malice and greed.

At this time, a small soldier quickly rushed over, and then knelt down in front of several people: "childe, the people in the troll hall have arrived at the mountainside and are waiting outside for dispatch. It is said that the people they lead are the elite of the troll hall."

"Good!" Ye Shijun was excited and stood up. "It's fucking good to come. Those girls have seen me for a long time. Come on, announce them to come in."

"Yes."

The soldier took the order and ran out quickly.

In less than a moment, in bursts of slight earth and mountain shaking, a crowd of people in the troll hall came in slowly and neatly from the outermost part.

Each of them was tall, like a giant of stone. When nearly 10000 troops came neatly, they were even more arrogant. Even though the senior executives of Han Sanqian had high self-cultivation, when they saw these people, they couldn't help feeling that their momentum was suddenly suppressed by others.

Not a few people can't help retreating.

Seeing these people, ye Shijun finally regained his confidence, angrily pointed at Han Sanqian and shouted, "Han Sanqian, your fucking death is coming."

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