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"what?!

Zhu Yanshuo wiped his eyes, and it was almost difficult to believe that what was seen in front of him was the fact.

But the crispy loud sound was particularly loud, and it would hardly make people doubt its authenticity.

In particular, at this time, Ye Shijun still used his face to prove that this fact has really happened.

"How did he do it?"

Zhu Yanshuo frowned, and it was difficult to understand for a while.

Obviously, Han Sanqian had no time to face the attack of the second wave of iron riders who suddenly rushed out, and barely resisted and in a hurry. Can the gap and empty defense be attacked and gave Ye Shijun a slap? "Is that human being?"

"He is a person.

Mingyu smiled bitterly: "But who stipulates that people will be worse than God?"

"My heaven.

Zhu Yanshuo shook his head.

In this slap, the fan is not heavy. Zhu Yanshuo is not clear, but the psychological damage it causes Zhu Yanshuo is better than anyone else, which has almost become tons.

"Han Sanqian, this guy, really looks like the black sea in the demons, is unpredictable.

Zhu Yanshuo shook his head.

"In order to district a city and dispatch 400,000 troops, do you really think that individuals can enjoy this treatment?"

Ming Yu sneered and looked at Han Sanqian: "It is for the sake of the city, in fact, it is more for his Han Sanqian.

"From the perspective, Ye Gongzi was obviously big again.

Zhu Yanshuo sighed.

"Who is not easy to provoke, to mess with the damn Han Sanqian, he found himself, can we stop it?"

Mingyu said coldly: "A son of a son in the Tang Dynasty should have been the top of Wanzun, but he lost his face again and again in front of Han Sanqian.

"Park on your own!

The words of the rain fell, and in addition to the black qi, just after the sound of the slap, it sounded again.

Ye Shijun originally touched the hand of his right face and touched the left subconsciously. He hurt, the painful pain, and his face was even more spicy.

But ... but what was bullshit was that he had been slapped in a row, but he had not seen him who hit him.

Ningyue is in a difficult battle, it is obviously unlikely to take a shot, and Han Sanqian also has iron riders surrounded, and it seems unlikely to hit himself.

So ... who will it be? Intersection

"Hey!

Just when he was stunned, he suddenly heard a shout, and then a dark shadow flickered to the right.

He looked at the left subconsciously.

"Snapped!

There was a crispy sound!

He felt the face painful on the right.

"Hey!

Come on the right!

Snapped!

The face on the left is tingling!

"Hey!

"Snapped!

"Hey!

"Snapped"

Hey and the sound of slap began to start one after another. The entire scene was like entering the concert in the next ten seconds, and the rhythm continued.

But for the parties Ye Shijun, he had no concert at all, and he just wanted to cry.

He was like a bird of shocking, and he didn't know what was good, and he wrote his face with helplessness.

After several times of suffering, in fact, he already understood that as long as he listened to heli, he would definitely slap.

However, the sense of oppression made his body unable to move at all.

Even now, let alone hear hey, just when he can't hear, his head is constantly shaking.

"Hey, Ye Shijun.

Suddenly, a sound different from the previous voice made Ye Shijun's madness stop at this time. He shook his head in difficulties, and it seemed to see Han Sanqian standing in front of himself in a somewhat blurred sight, but Then shook his head and opened his eyes, but found nothing in front of him.

"Who, who is calling me, who is calling me?"

Ye Shijun looked at him with a panic sound.

His face has long been swollen and bleeding, and he is alive like a pig's head.

"Your grandpa is called you.

Han Sanqian's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, smiling at him slightly, and then raised his right hand slightly.

Ye Shijun hugged his head subconsciously, but when he saw that there was no reflection, he raised his eyes slightly, but saw that the hand was not to fan him, but he just waved his hand slightly.

What? Intersection

Ye Shijun was a bit of a brain, and he didn't reflect it at all.