I am Han Sanqian
The second thousand eight hundred and ninety-five chapters control the king
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"No ... can't it be?"
Twelve people are intact in front of themselves.
With the power of Han Sanyan, it did not hurt the other person at all. !
This is absolutely impossible!
Even if there is no God of God, this is absolutely impossible!
It is to know that the two of them are representative of the people of the Eight-Party World, even they are still unable to completely ignore the attack of Han Sanyan, then others, what qualifications!
It can be seen in front of you, but it is really cut, even if you see more knowledge, calm Han Sanqi, at this time, it is completely stupid!
what the hell is it? !
Moreover, if this is enough to let people crazy, then more crazy is everything around!
The black people who have already been exploded, and they still stayed at the original, those who were killed by Yu Wei, the chair, still incredible, but they were in their original place, not only everything is well, Continuous position is not bad!
This is outrageous to pull out!
After all, if this group is strong, it can barely resist the attack of Han Sanyan, but what is the black people? What is the table and chair bench? !
Moreover, even the group of people lived in their own attacks, they more interested in restoring the original things thus reaching the meaning of mocking.
So those subtle details, such as half of the water in the cup, even the cup, have this necessary? There is also the most quiz that the twelve people at this time.
Still is a mad dog and night chicken standing in his own, and the Qinglong ten people are discrete!
This is getting ridiculous!
Everything, all the seconds, how many times they launched the box, how did this don't let Han Sanyi feel dreaming? !
It seems that everything is herself humiliated, and then feels a piece of attack in your sleep!
Shake the bracelet, Han Sanyan tried to let himself wake up.
The mad dog and the night chicken disdain are still hanging on the face, posing in front of Han 3,000.
"Waste, stinky garbage, are you not going to play us? Come.
"Laozi's legs are rake, can you fuck?"
"It's really a waste, hitting your personal grinding with an old lady.
The mad dog and night chicken are extremely ridiculous, and the words are also provocative and disdainful.
Go back to the eyes of Qinglong and others next to it, they also came with a smile, disdaining it.
Han Sanqi brow wrinkled, and once again, the strength is condensed, and the mad dog and night chicken are going!
Boom!
It is still in the explosion, still the golden four bombings, and still the peripheral things fly or destroyed, and the strength of the world is re-released and spread!
But it is a burst of flashing, waiting for yourself when you blink, everything is almost no difference.
The table is still in the same place, around the black man still tiger, even the mad dog and night chicken are bored, almost use the nostrils to see Han 3,000.
Han Sanyan couldn't help but frowned, with a refund step, the whole person fell into a huge confusion!
Also ... Is it an illusion? Is it still dreaming? !
You can take a look at your own hand, then refresh the feeling of just now, it seems that everything is true? !
, "this……"
A few people in Qinglong saw the state of Han Three thousand, and they could not help each other, laughed out.
"No!
Suddenly, Han Sanyan suddenly looked up to twelve death gods!
This is not an illusion, nor is it a dream, but a truthful thing, maybe people's feelings or memories will deceive themselves, but there is something that will never!
It is the fact!
Han Sanyan can feel that the energy reduction consumes in two boxes, and it can feel that he is slightly panting because of your strength.
Everything will be lie, but these will not.
"The problem is, if it is true, then everything around, how would this?"