Chapter 67: Have You Had Enough?

At this moment, all the pain was left behind, and of course there was only tenacity, Han Xian didn't know why, he forgot it for so long, why did you shine again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Xian felt his stomach screaming wildly again.

Can't explain his suddenness, is the battle over.

Maybe not yet, but Han Xian thinks that his goal has been achieved, so what is there to fight for, it is not my home field, and it is enough to achieve satisfactory results.

The man surnamed Wang had not yet touched the ground, and his face was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he was ashamed and indignant, although he did not feel the slightest pain, but he felt the pain of being slapped loudly on his face.

He wanted to rush up and give Han Xian a chill, but his body in mid-air was weak, although it was only a little distance from the ground, it was not something he could do.

As soon as his feet stuck to the ground, he was in a hurry to realize his idea, kicked the ground violently, and jumped up.

Han Xian looked at the figure jumping in the air, and knew what kind of move it was, 'Flying Cold Star', it turned out that it could also be used like this, and the guns rang out in the air.

The people on the side had already put away their laughter, and the ridicule instantly turned into ridicule.

The person surnamed Wang, these can be felt, and he knows that the ridicule on the faces of those people will not be a mockery of Han Xian, but more of a contempt for himself.

Therefore, his subordinates were even more ruthless, the target was not Han Xian's heart, but his head, and he really had the urge to penetrate Han Xian and the gun.

And those who were nosy, too, saw the actions of their companions, and inadvertently said, "No." "But the strange thing is that the person who speaks is also just talking, and there is no action that changes the outcome. It was too easy for them to stop all this, and it was too easy for the less hungry to do it.

The cold-eyed man continued to watch, while the man jumping in mid-air knew what he was doing, and the words of his companion were heard word by word, and he cursed in his heart: "Blind." The spear didn't hesitate, continuing to stand firm in its aim.

Han Xian raised his eyes, looked at the dot towards him, didn't make any movement, he didn't bother to dodge, he could feel that he could pierce himself, but he really didn't want to make a difference, he knew that he could dodge it when he fell into the mud, but the proud soul would laugh at such an act, so he didn't do it.

Looking at the object close to him, his eyes were unusually clear.

The person who jumped in the air, looking at the eyes looking at him, felt even more ashamed in his heart, and scolded: "More blind" regretted why he stabbed that person with the tail of the gun, but now it really can't change anything, but it is not completely inactive, the Dao power is slightly condensed, and the tail of the gun is also a little cold at this moment.

Han Xian could sense the difference in that thing, but he didn't care, at least he was proud now.

Those who are not too hungry will be really blind if they can't find the abnormality yet, and at the same time as they perceive the tail of the gun, they also notice that their companions are using Dao power, and the disdain in their hearts is even more obvious, this will be a complete sneer, and this time there is no Han Xian's share at all.

That person had a little regret when he first used the Dao power, but now that he has withdrawn it, he will regret it even more, so he doesn't make any changes and continues to focus on his goal.

"Hum. ”

A big thing was picked up in the air, drawing a terrible arc and falling to the ground, it was not alone, accompanied by a bewitching blood red.

Eyes, blood oozing out, ears are already like this, nose is even worse, how can the mouth be spared.

I feel that this world is going to be dark, but the red world in front of me doesn't want to close, and I open it proudly.

Han Xian's brain was buzzing, and he couldn't feel any sound from the outside world at this moment, because the inner voice was too strong to perceive, and the thing that protected the head played the fate of the head.

I felt like all the vitality was frozen in an instant at this moment, and I didn't know if I was moving, and I didn't know if I was paralyzed in the dirt.

For his masterpiece, this time he was so dissatisfied, and the clear eyes were covered with blood red to make him extremely uncomfortable, because he still looked at himself like that, and his purpose was not really achieved, only half done.

Looking at Han Xian kneeling there with one leg propped up, although his eyes were dull, anyone could detect the specialness from the sluggishness, the special contempt.

How can I still bear it, since I can't let you kneel in front of me once, then why waste some strength, this will not care about your face at all, as if this place is just like yourself and Han Xian, you can concoct it at will.

I despise my companions, but these not-so-hungry people are here to see jokes, so the more exciting the story, the more interesting it is, and this time it was so satisfying.

The buzzing sound in his head seemed to be mixed with other sounds, and Han Xian sensed that he couldn't close his eyes, but he really didn't need to close his eyes to sense. to perceive where that kindness came from.

It was the sound of the wind, Han Xian knelt on the ground on one leg, feeling every inch of his pores breathing happily in the wind, and his eyes watched the blood-red man smash himself with a familiar move, not knowing if his other leg could still stand. In fact, more than that, I didn't think that I could last so long.

Looking at the smile, the spear in his hand was merciless, and he scolded wildly in his heart: "I see how long you can laugh, when you kneel in front of me, I see if you can still laugh." ”

The man's face was hideous and terrifying, and in his eyes, he thought that there was no one for him, only the target who should be kneeling in front of him, how could he sense the abnormal movement around him.

Those who were watching from the sidelines had long been silent in the story in their minds, and the sneer in their hearts had long blocked everything. And here's the end part, how can you not pay full attention.

The man knew that his goal had to be achieved, and his absolute confidence in himself would surely break the proud bone in front of him.

With a hideous smile on his face, is he celebrating his masterpiece in advance, everyone's eyes are wide open, this detail needs to be paid attention to.

Han Xian waited with a smile, because in his opinion, he thought he was the victor, and the battle below was just a vent of anger, and he didn't have to care.

Everyone knows what is going to happen in the next second, maybe they are all familiar with it, because it is not the first time to perform, although this time there are a bit of twists and turns, but because of this twist and turn, everything needs to be paid extra attention.

The man's smile was fully expanded, smiling and watching the accident rush into his eyes and rubbing the tip of his nose, this moment was too abrupt, and the smile was not in a hurry to put away, the man smiled and bumped into it, without a trace of hesitation.

Everyone's expressions didn't have time to put away, and they smiled as their companions slammed into the strong barrel of the gun, which was still so naughty.

The tip of the spear was firmly inserted into the mud, and the shaft was knocked out of an exaggerated arc by the man, and the tenacious spear should release its naughtiness to the fullest, and the body of the spear that was bent bounced violently, and the existence that kissed him was destined to be pathetic, ruthlessly abandoned, and thrown far away, the man even left his brother in life and death,

"Bang, Zheng. ”

How loud, the real face hits the ground first. The cold spear was stuck diagonally into the soil, and it was so lonely.

It must not have been very painful, the man turned over and jumped to his feet, spat out two mouthfuls of mud, and then shouted indistinctly: "Who is it?" Although it was not very painful, the brain was obviously short-circuited, and the first thing he did when he stood up was not to look for a life-saving weapon, but to do useless shouting.

What is even more indicative of the short circuit is that the person who can do it so accurately is not something he can provoke, and perhaps he will be naΓ―ve to think that his companions will help him.

Ignoring the pain in his face, his eyes looked around in a panic for the hateful enemy.

And what can be seen is only innocence and emptiness.

"Have you had enough?"

Following the voice, knowing where the hateful creature was, he raised his head. Pupils shrank sharply. How dare he shout, because he only has the point of looking up, which will make him even afraid to look up.

The sneer on the faces of his companions had long since vanished, and they all lowered their noble heads, more like to draw a line with their former companions.

The man swallowed weakly. The mouth was grunting, and it was really difficult to make the slightest sound, and the man's gaze did not dare to retract, for fear that his small actions would make the two people above feel a little unhappy.

Wu Jitang looked at the person below coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person. And Guan Hanning didn't seem to see him, his eyes fell on the person who was supported on one leg, put away his usual coldness, and showed an encouraging smile.

"Get out of here. ”

Wu Jitang couldn't understand Guan Hanning's good temper, if it was himself, he would definitely use 'roll', but now he doesn't need to emphasize it.

Now those who were not too hungry were also hungry, and regardless of their companions, they hurriedly rolled into their mounts, and fled with a small and rapid flapping of their horses.

The man also climbed on the horse, but he lost the most important thing, which Hanning did not allow: "Are you just going away?" ”

The man's body sitting on the horse trembled, Wu Jitang knew what his eldest brother meant, and teaching such a person would only prove that he had nothing to do when he was full.

"Grab your things and 'get out'" Wu Jitang still had a chance to say this.

The man finally remembered something, and hurriedly rolled down, dragging his gun and leading the horse away.

Guan Hanning fell to the ground, and stopped Wu Jitang, who was anxious to help Han Xian, and continued to look at Han Xian calmly.

And Han Xian understood what Han Ning meant, held the spear, and stood up with difficulty, but standing up was not the end, turned around, did not look at them, and calmly retreated step by step with the gun.

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