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"Flower whistle, uncomfortable!

Seeing Han Sanyan's flaws, monthly rounds, white Hu Lao Dao disappeared.

"is it?"

Han San Qingson is bruised, the hand is moving, the next second, the figure has passed the passion, and then it is already a sword to be less than ten cm before the white beard.

White bearded old brow wrinkled, rushing and drunk, hurried in hand into a knife directly to top Han Sanyan sword tip, and fell in the feet and resolved Han Sanyan's offensive.

"Huang Mao Xiao children, the attack is no longer defense, what is it?"

The white beard is acknowledged, and the other hand suddenly turned, and the palm is directly taken from the dark.

Just, this palm shot, the white beard of the old road is instantly solidified on the face.

I saw that Han Sanyan suddenly broke the eight golden body, and then retraced to the body again, and the power of Jade swords was suddenly enhanced.

"what?"

The old beard is stunned.

He is naturally confident and very developed by Han Sanyan attack, so it will be proud to laugh at Han 3,000, just, he took this palm, in addition to shooting eight phantom, what fart Is there no matter? how can that be? !

"Old things, you are too fortunate.

Han Sanyan cold voice smiled: "It is also right, and the old boards of thought are a frog in some wells, and naturally like to be teaching.

"Only attack, no defense is you, give it to break!

The anger, the jade sword suddenly sent a strong light, the next second, the dust of the chemical knife was directly opened by the swords, the sword tip directly stabbed the throat of the white beard!

White beard is flustered to transport the gas, directly give up the hand, a long and flying a few meters away, and the soul is not fixed, his throat, the finger has a silk blood!

"you!

White beard is angry, lives for more than two thousand, he has never seen anything, he did not encounter any danger, but today, it was almost a young boy.

This is no longer painful, but dignity.

Not only is their dignity in his two thousand years old, but also the dignity of the entire Tianzhu Palace.

Han Sanyan is just a faint look at him. Despite it, it is easy to know from his eyes, and the white beard is clearly known, he is looking for this young man in front of him, disdain!

"It seems that I have no need to stay."

Kid, you have successfully angered me.

The white bearded old road fell, but the whole body was transported.

Seeing this, the Zhongbeihai, which is sleeping, can no longer be installed, and he shouted: "Teacher, not.

"Han Shaoxia, the power of the Tianguo Palace is infinite. If it is playing, this small restaurant will collapse, and all of us will have no tolerance.

Zhongbeihai shouted his brother, and quickly explained the Han Sanyan.

Han Sanyan did not speak, he did not plan to provoke trouble, but it is really that this is too much. Not only don't grateful, but it is also exported to hurt, even the Buddha, it is inevitable.

However, considering everyone's security issues, Han 3,000 nodded slightly.

"How? Fear?"

Seeing the Han Sanyan's intended to be closed, the white bearded at this time did not only converge, but it became more arrogant.

Han Sanyan did not speak, looked at Mo Yang et al., Nodded, greeted everyone to return to its own site.

However, when Han Sanyang just lifted the feet, at this time, the white beard was a cold and ironic, said: "Audiobi and ignorant young people I have seen a lot, but there is no such shameless. Young people, olders are really less seen.

"Your fuck is enough, it is endless.

The knife is twelve this temper, where to endure someone else to provoke my brothers again, and the sound of angry, and the knife rushed over.

"Looking for death!

The white beard is helpless, and the dust is in hand.

Han Sanyan made him acknowledged, lost his face in front of everyone, now naturally retrieved from Han 3,000, when it is the energy of energy, face the knife twelve, straight dust Sixtened the past.

"Snapped!

In the case of the knife twelve, don't say that in the face of the masters of white beards, even if any of the unknown small rivers and lakes, he is not our opponent.

If it is not used to use three thousand in Han, relying on their cultivation, even if it is eligible to enter here, don't say that people here.

With the dust, the knife twelve the arms of the knife was fagnapped, and the body was hit by the meter.

Here, the Tianguo Palace suddenly took a fist, and finally I can export evil.

It is the Han 3,000 on the side, just staring at the situation.

Bai Hu's old road has a joy, next second, from the hands, and a floating dust is twelve.