Chapter 107: Fist
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For example, under such a night and such a state of mind, how much Han Xian likes to get drunk.
Han Xian should hate himself again, he can't suppress the resentment in his heart, which is understandable, but the damn amount of alcohol, how pathetic he is, why is it so difficult to get drunk.
I used to hate that I didn't drink enough alcohol.
As for today's wine, I don't know if anyone will save me if I drowned in wine.
But in the face of the sea of wine, I poured bowl after bowl into my stomach, but the effect that alcohol can play is too little, and those who want to get drunk just don't get drunk.
Han Xian was extremely suspicious that the Wuxiang wine was mixed with water.
He really shouldn't doubt it, because the two colleagues around them are lucky to be able to sit now, and the crumbling head, if Han Xian is pouring a bowl, he will definitely not choose the bed, just lie on the table and wait for the morning sun tomorrow.
Others think that they can't accompany their loneliness, and this person can only fight loneliness alone, I hope Han Xian can play a triumphant song and return home happily.
Can this place be quiet now, what is it for Han Xian to sit here, unhappy people are everywhere, the great man on the isolated island is gone, and the rest of the prestige is also exhausted, so what reason is there not to let go of nonsense, not to discuss those very disgusting topics loudly.
Temptation is necessary, those people under the drama eagle, their eyes often look at Han Xian, when Guan Hanning and Wu Jitang are there, how dare they pant loudly, but Guan Hanning and they are gone, those anxious hearts begin to move again, and now they float towards Han Xian Their eyes are like looking at a piece of delicious meat.
That look, Han Xian was really painful for them, did he want to eat?
Isn't that greedy look very thorough as the scriptures suggest, but no matter how anxious the eyes are, the ass must be tied to the bench, otherwise it must have rushed up and snatched all the fine wine on Han Xian's table.
But now, they don't have the guts, of course Han Xian won't leave them a single bit.
Do you still need to be tempted, if you are so gutsless, then those people under the drama eagle will really be sorry for the two words of Wuxiang.
Is such a submissive person really exerting 200 percent of his blood on the battlefield?
The voice must have been the first to come from the timid ones who hid in the dark corners, for they thought they were safe enough that they couldn't find themselves even if they wanted to.
Does the countryside surround the city, in a short time, the drama eagle those people completed the revolution.
Han Xian's ears were a little uncomfortable, which showed that he was not drunk like a dream, how could he give up so much good wine on the table, and it was a good idea to take it away.
But it's not something you can do alone.
It's better to sit honestly, in the sea of voices, and drift alone.
That ear, that sinful ear, why should it pay attention to what other people are talking about?
"Who's family and whose family"
This is such a rapping topic, but now I think it is a good dish for Han to drink first, and the wine is a little drunk, the quality is not good, and the quantity can also determine the winner.
If it's always been like this, then the ear is also a hero.
But there are always those places that make people's hearts very uncomfortable. ”
Han Xian wanted to stand up straight and argue loudly, but he didn't agree with this approach in his heart, because this was just to make him blush.
Can your own roar compete with the roar of the ocean?
These are the ideal states in the heart, but no matter what, you have to let the sea know your anger. It's still the same, but even if you shout, and you still shout red-faced, who cares, just Han Xian's little wave, can only fuel the arrogance of others, and in the end he is tired, and the glory of Guan Hanning is not something he can fight for.
The ears cannot be closed, they can only be left alone.
Obviously, looking at Han Xian's red face, these people who already like to have nothing to do are even more unscrupulous, and the person hiding in the corner is very explosive with courage?
Such a voice is really shocking, this must be a huge wave, because because of his arrival, the sea must be quiet.
Han Xianzhen should be glad that he can still be remembered, shouldn't he remember this bitter and hateful person even more, but he really can't find a trace of him in the corner of his heart.
I have to admire nosy people who have a really good memory.
The man must not have blushed and roared, but his voice was so long that everyone had to be quiet at his feet.
He must have discovered the New World, otherwise he wouldn't have been so happy: "Didn't that person transform the master of the dragon trick, weren't you beaten into a dog by me, why doesn't your waist hurt and your legs don't hurt." ”
The man's voice overshadowed the audience, and if his content was not his own, then it must have been a good drink, but now all the alcohol rushed to his cheeks.
The eyes were held to the lowly, poked fingers, and once again tickled the roots of the man's hateful teeth.
Not all nosy people can remember the glorious history of others, and Han Xian, a small person, is even more difficult to remember.
Except for the humble person at the table, who was squeaking and giggling, the others were waiting in confusion, and the person with puzzled eyes had a little fever on his face.
This person must be thin-skinned, so he quickly explained Han Xian transparently inside and out, and his slurred speech will only make other people's confusion more disturbing.
It was impossible to roar the audience with a loud voice, and the nosy man's eyes swept anxiously towards his companions, and in the eyes of all people, another humble rise had risen.
It was evident that this man had a better memory and was more expressive than his companions, and how did he still have the face to stand and sit down quietly with a smile on his face.
Han Xian seemed to be very concerned about his appearance in the eyes of others, and his eyes moved towards that person, he must be very looking forward to his appearance.
"Do you remember the man who cried in this place? ”
One stone stirs up a thousand waves. Hit the nail on the head, everyone's memories are reviving bit by bit.
Crying, everyone here must have had it, but they definitely didn't dare to admit it, because they didn't dare to release their arrogance unreservedly in front of everyone, so in their eyes, Han Xian's tears would become their memory.
Everyone was still a little cloudy, but the once very humble man broke the silence of others, and took the lead in releasing his loud voice, laughing and pulling the standing man to sit down, he must have thought that he should play by himself.
Laughing and shouting is very attractive and funny, although Han Xian can still hear the mournful cry of the person laughing in the hall word for word.
"Even though Hanning was wiped out, how did you survive, as far as the worm in your hand could have survived? The man must have been very sure of his analysis, or his head would not have been so virtuous.
Pretend to be dead, do I still need to pretend to be Han Xian?
No, does a man only use his mouth, how timid is he, and the boy decided to use his fists?
What provoked the nerves of his straight spine, in the sea of laughter, Han Xian's sails were so strong and powerful, and the hands holding the wine bowl were so strong and powerful, and he didn't pour the slightest bit in the choppy ocean.
Why did Han Xian stand up, and why was he able to proudly come to that humble corner in a laugh.
That person must not be able to figure it out, and those who used to laugh so loudly couldn't figure it out, everyone closed their mouths wildly, and their eyes widened, because Han Xian's actions made them very curious, did such a person have the courage to play dead?
Why stand up straight, I have long explained: "I am excellent." "An excellent backbone should stand proudly like a gun, and excellent footsteps should be as steady as a mountain.
Standing proudly in front of the humble like a gun, a pair of eyes looked down on the humble backbone proudly.
It's that people hate this kind of gaze, what courage do you have to stand in front of me, are you here to be beaten?
Obviously, he thinks so, so the playfulness on that face wants to bring this big drama into the excitement.
"Yohe..."
Before he finished his words, Han Xian entered the main drama directly, and Han Xian must have hated that face very much.
The man's groaning voice had not completely disappeared, and the sound of his finger bones hitting his skull was echoing in the vast ocean.
If that origin is still there, Han Xian will definitely not be stingy, but even so, his power will not be reduced by half, although he can't smash that person like dirt, but the fist hit his cheek, and the kind sound of teeth breaking, Han Xian should be content.
And Han Xian must be content, how can a person who loves wine let the wine pour half a little, drink it all, and today's sulking can be regarded as vomiting.
Things didn't go in the direction he wanted, of course he had to be blindfolded, those eyes were full of surprise, as if he had forgotten the pain of a broken tooth, how handsome Han Xian looked when he stood and drank, the man looked at it so fascinated.
Finally, the brain accepted the grievance of the teeth, how could he still sit still, and stood up suddenly, the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth had not had time to dry, and he stared at Han Xian with a vicious face.
But want to move your mouth?
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