I am Han Sanqian

Chapter 21, what are you talking about!

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"What?"

Welling mountains.

But this is reflected, but it is obviously wrong to capture it by them. Yuan Gongzi is not talking. The long fan is slightly shake, and the dog legs next to him are proud of the fart: "Put your ear, listen Clear, my son said, fighting!

"Hey!

Wearing the mountains, the old wine is sprayed out from the mouth.

"Fucking, babard, what do you mean?"

When the puppy leg suddenly, he couldn't help himself. He went to wear a mountain.

Sorry, Yuan Gongzi blocked directly.

Will be dead, insulting.

To humiliate, it will die.

Moreover, it can be scared by yourself, nor this.

Although Yuan Gongzi passed the tenant, he was well known, but his martial arts had the same, but many times, he was more sincerely in literature and rarely showing force.

Because of his Yuan Gongzi, the knife murdered, couldn't make anything, the pen is killing, is a true master.

He likes this challenge and is also happy.

He didn't put the mountains in the eyes, and he was the goal of Han Sanyan, natural, Yuan Gongzi, and Han 3,000.

It's a hitting that hitting a face.

Han Sanyan had a lot of scenery, and when he would like himself, he will see himself.

"How? Fear?"

Yuan Gongzi looked at Han 3,000, not from the cold channel.

Han Sanyan helplessly smiled, shakes his head: "Still count, fight, fight, hurt, not to say, more hurt, and we are outside.

"In your mother, you will be ignorant, and fucking a bunch of excuses?"

Some people suddenly patted the Han three thousand tables.

"It's right, you have a bag, waste, and there is a kind of words.

"Seeing the true chapter under the bottom, it is a true hero. Are you a man?"

In the face of the anger of these people, Han 3,000 but only shake his head, then, slightly lifter the wine glasses, just drink.

"Do you drink your mother ?!

Suddenly, at this time, a big hand tribute to the ground in the Han three thousand cups.

For a time, the cup drove the wine.

In the eyes of Han 3,000, there were also slightly with a little angry.

As a later guest, Han Sanqi didn't want to provoke, but the other side made another moment, even if they reached now, there was no meaning of Han Three thousand.

Accurately, they don't plan to let go.

Wearing the mountain is also obvious. He saw the anger in Han Sanyan's eyes, and some terrible things may happen.

"It's good to fight, you don't have to fight, you, didn't save it, it is really a pot doesn't come to raise a pot, hehe.

Wearing the hills hobby shook his head.

Looking for Han Sanyan fight, what is the difference between playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong? !

The only difference may be that Guan Gong's knife is more than ten meters, and these people's knives are used to cut the peel ... "Good!

Han Sanyan put down his hand: "How to fight?"

"How do you want to fight!

"I am free.

Han three thousand cold channels.

"Well, this is what you said.

Yuan Gongzi smiled coldly.

I am really afraid that you don't dare to pick up, you can't humiliate you, and you actually dare to make your own bucket.

"Then play big, how?"

Han Sanqi smiled: "How is Dafa?"

"Unlimited fight, simply, unlimited move, unlimited skill, unlimited weapon, anything is not limited, the most important thing is, do not limit the life and death, do you dare?"

Yuan Gongzi couldn't laugh.

"Not limited to weapons.

Han 3,000.

"How? I am afraid to be hacked.

Someone laughed.

"No, just, deal with you, I don't need weapons.

Han Sanyan whispered.

"Arrogant!

Yuan Gongzi is cold and drink: "But people who are arrogant, they will pay for their own arrogance!

"Yes?"

Han 3,000 slightly smiled.

"Let's walk, come, the pen is waiting.

He shouted, suddenly some of his fart is to take a pen, at this time, he looked at Han Three thousand, laughed: "The sword is free, internal force is more difficult to completely accept, so, sign the life and death, not dead No, however, there is still a way to die.

"Oh?"

"That is, I want to consider that I am afraid of being dead, and I am ignorant of my grandfather.