The two men and horses, each majestic, rushed towards each other like a torrent.
Hundreds of meters away, with Han Sanqian and Pei Gu raising their hands, the people on both sides also stopped and confronted each other.
Han Sanqian looked at Pei Gu, and Pei Gu also looked at Han Sanqian.
Since the first meeting, Han Sanqian has known that Pei gujue in front of him is very human. On the contrary, after seeing Han Sanqian, Pei Gu couldn't help sighing that there were new people in Jiangshan generation.
"You are young but overbearing. However, there is a slight elegance in such overbearing, which shows that you are tough enough and wise enough. Young man, good." Pei Gu laughed softly.
You should have momentum, appearance, and IQ. No wonder your little seven would not even revenge himself for adding people for this boy, and instead say good words for him.
Pei Gu had doubts before, but now he has seen Han Sanqian with his own eyes. He has to say that he is worthy of being his Pei Gu's daughter and has vision.
"What's the matter? Ming Yu doesn't dare to play now. He finds a fortune teller?" Han Sanqian laughed coldly.
Although the voice has disdain, there is no such selfless contempt.
"You bastard, how dare you say that my master is a fortune teller? Are you looking for death?" Pei Gu's side, the servant angrily said.
With this servant's voice, peigu's side, a group of people pointed at Han Sanqian for a while, and they were angry. Fang fo wanted to swallow Han Sanqian alive.
They moved there, and Han Sanqian's brothers didn't want Han Sanqian to be angry. One by one, they directly wanted to do it on the spot.
Pei Gu smiled softly and waved his hand, indicating that his men didn't have to be so nervous. Looking at Han Sanqian, he smiled softly, "my surname is Pei. I think you should have an impression of this surname."
"Oh, I hit your son." Han Sanqian smiled and then said, "they all say that the Taowu clan is extremely vicious. I was really a little worried when I hit him. After all, I thought I had provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked. I was bound to chase after me and fight hard without dying."
"In this demon cloud ghost city, when I see you even marry your own daughter, I believe my view."
"It's a pity..." Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly. "Sometimes he knows his face but not his heart. So soon, the Pei family found the mountain again."
"Bastard, what does my family do? It's none of your business. You can tell me what to do here?" The servant angrily said.
Han Sanqian didn't bird him at all. He looked at Moyang and others, and said softly with a smile: "generally, when you talk about a person's absolute pain point, he will open his teeth and claws, showing extreme sensitivity."
Words fall, Moyang and others don't speak, just laugh.
The servant was in a hurry. When he was about to speak, Pei Gu clapped his hands: "it's really sharp mouth. With this mouth alone, the dead can be said to be alive by you."
"However, young people, being good at speaking doesn't mean being really strong. If you want to win, you have to rely on this." Pei Gu compared his fist.
Before Han Sanqian could speak, he looked up at the people behind Han Sanqian and shook his head: "why? There are only one or two thousand people? Is it so shabby?"
"I heard that many people surrendered to you when Ming Yu and others were defeated. Why, where did they go?"
Pei Gu's words fell, and the servant next to him immediately laughed and said, "master, it must be that this defeated general is useless. So ah, instead of coming out to make a fool of himself, it's better to hide a little, at least get a reputation."
"That's right, a group of garbage who have to choose to surrender after losing the war. What's the fighting power? Han Sanqian, you're too young to understand the reason why some people can use it and some people can't."
"Sometimes on the battlefield, it's not useful when there are many people."
Several servants laughed coldly, looking at Han Sanqian's eyes full of disdain and ridicule.
Han Sanqian smiled gently, "that's right. Some things really don't depend on many people. 100000 soldiers and horses, are you dragging?"
Several servants heard the sound and just wanted to scold angrily, but Han Sanqian suddenly sneered and looked at his home owner: "no matter how many people there are, they are just dead goods."
Then, a crowd suddenly heard the left and right roaring together. Looking around, the golden troops on the left and right sides were rushing towards this side