"Come on, young Lord, here's to you." A subordinate holds a high cup and drinks to Fang Kun.
"Young Lord, I'll drink to you, too."
Seeing these confidants toast, Fang Kun was in a very good mood. He raised his glass and responded.
After a glass of wine, everyone sat down.
"Those people at the top of the blue mountain, for the sake of a Han 3000, asked us to stay here temporarily. Look at this place. It's so boring." Some people drink and vent their dissatisfied nonsense.
"But damn it, it's just a piece of rubbish, but it makes so many of us wait here. Damn it
"If you want me to say that the young master should have killed the rubbish with one blow at that time. It's better to have a funeral for him than to spend money here."
"This waste, a coma is two days, do not know when to wake up!"
When one speaks, others naturally follow the Tucao, expressing their dissatisfaction and make complaints about Han three thousand.
"Dare he wake up? Ha ha, wake up, have face to see our little Lord, can only pretend to sleep
"Ha ha, that's what I'm talking about. I was beaten into a coma by my little master, but the poor top of the blue mountain had to lie to everyone that it wasn't my little master."
"Maybe the back injury is just the illusion made by the elder of the blue mountain Pavilion. After all, the blue mountain Pavilion is the most mysterious existence on the top of the blue mountain. The elders who come out of it naturally have their abilities."
"I think that's very reasonable."
"Yes, how can a person who has been seriously injured fight with so many monks for so long? Don't say it's a fight. Even if I can hide for so long, I can't count on his ability. "
"Well, with such heavy injuries, how could it be possible to fight with those evil monks? Even if he is really preached like God, after all, he is not a God. "
"No one knows them better than us. Maybe they are afraid of us, but who else are they afraid of?"
"Yes, in the face of such a person, Han 3000 can fight for such a long time with injuries. I'm really afraid that the cowhide will blow to the sky. Now the top of blue mountain is really getting worse and worse. For some rubbish, he doesn't even want his face. He tells such shameless lies."
"After all, it's the man that Lu Ruoxin likes. Even though he's straddling, he still has to protect him."
With that, a group of people burst into laughter for a while, and then raised their glasses to each other.
As soon as the wine cup was put, it seemed that it was not enough. At this time, someone smiled leisurely: "just that kind of waste. To tell the truth, Miss Lu is really blind and will like him. In the future, I don't know how many excuses I have to make and how many lies I have to tell to cover up his rubbish. "
"Well, if this boy dares to show up in front of me next time, I will definitely knock him out with one punch."
"Ha ha, don't say a punch, even if you raise your hand, he will faint."
Tight and tight, it is a burst of laughter, with the brag explanation of these people, Fang Kun's self-confidence also began to improve a lot.
But at this time, two dark shadows flew in directly from the door. When they saw it clearly, there were already two struggling gatekeepers lying on the ground, and a figure stood there coldly above the door.
"Han 3000!"
A group of people suddenly opened their eyes, and the next second, they stood up from their seats.
Seeing Han 3000, Fang Kun's subconscious smile solidified on his face. The next second, he stood up and looked closely at Han 3000.
"This is the main camp of our desert city. No one is allowed to enter without permission. Han 3000, get out of here!"
"If we don't go, don't blame us for being merciless. We don't care about the friendship between the two families for many years."
A group of people suddenly angrily scolded.
Han 3000 ignored them at all. From beginning to end, he just looked at Fang Kun coldly and walked in step by step.
Every step, the sound of stepping on the ground deeply shocked Fang Kun's heart, and made him swallow.
"Han 3000, you can't hear me talking to you, can you?"
"Miss Lu dotes on you, Grandpa. I won't spoil you. Fuck him."
As soon as the voice fell, several cronies flew away towards Han 3000, and the attack was swift and violent. They were bound to give Han 3000 some color.
"Bang bang!"
However, when this group of people swarmed up, just a few back and forth, they only heard that there was a dull noise all around, and several bodies crashed around.
Han 3000, from the beginning to the end, did not move the slightest line of sight, just coldly looking at Fang Kun, approaching step by step.
A group of cronies are all silly eyes, just now the cow force blow of don't know how high they are, see a few brothers rush up, even a few face to face didn't hit directly was hit fly, at this time one by one where there is just talk and laugh wind, surprised is in situ dare not move, even the atmosphere dare not breathe.
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