There were no thoughts at the moment, just the weird guys in front of me. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This will really miss Yun Jiaao, if anyone dares to talk to Uncle Han Xian like this in that haunting place, they would have already beaten their teeth into their stomachs.

However, the three wolves of Yunjiaao are alone today.

Maybe Han Xian will sigh that the retribution is unhappy, today's scene has appeared many times in that place before, and will he be such a hippie smiling face at that time.

Han Xian can't think about it now, because he doesn't have that time.

The few hateful-looking people in front of him had already filled their entire hearts, and their breathing became shorter, but in fact, they were more restless and anxious.

Han Xian's expression, these nosy people all saw it, and those of them who were not too hungry, how could they care about this, maybe they enjoyed such a moment more.

On a bright afternoon, a pack of wolves is thinking about how to teach a sheep to give up grazing and taste delicious meat.

Han Xian was reluctant to speak because he was afraid of timidity.

And what he didn't know was that these people who had been weathered for a long time had Han Xian's timidity in their hands. Because Han Xian's entry into the WTO was not deep, the anger on his face was completely exposed.

Silence can't do anything, Han Xian prayed for silence like this, because then there would be no accidents, and others didn't want to, because it would only make the originally not very hungry stomach become hungry, so they longed for the story to happen, and now the initiative was in their hands.

The story is so simple.

The Divine Court Military Sect has his terms, no matter how curious they are and how nosy they are, they don't dare to directly roll up their sleeves and punch Han Xian in the face. If you really punch directly, this story will be much more exciting, because it means that this Han Ning's face is taken care of by others, so how can you not find a way back.

It's clear that these people are veterans and have their own rules to follow.

Knowing how to play is the most fun.

In the midst of a group of smiling faces, someone put away the playfulness and hid it under the thick skin.

The seriousness was much more unique in the ridicule, and it was not surprising that Han Xian noticed that person.

Seeing that the funny man looked at him, his seriousness was put away a little, revealing a smile that he thought was kind, but in Han Xian's opinion, it was a clown showing his fierce yellow teeth, and it was smelly.

Han Xian had no intention of feeling the man's pathetic appearance, because the man spoke.

"I said brother, where are you practicing, I don't understand it at all, can you explain it to my brother? The man was trying to keep himself in check not to spoil the harmony on his face.

Will Han Xian choose not to answer?

But Han spoke first, and he didn't know why he was so obedient: "Lead the dragon to decide." ”

Maybe others think that it is because of obedience that they will have to answer questions, but in Han Xian's heart, it is because of arrogance, it is wrong, then I also have the courage to show him.

These well-fed and nosy people are destined to be mediocre, how can they perceive Han Xian's fearless courage, and they will only become Bengali, and they are more confident to play their tricks to perfection.

After listening to Han Xian's words, he couldn't hold back his seriousness, and like the others, he laughed abruptly.

Han Xian's gaze was much colder, numbly looking at the few laughing and spitting people, standing up straight and watching the ugly performances of those groveling guys.

Performing laughter will be tiring, and it is obvious that no matter how intoxicated these are, they must stand up straight and laugh and bend over.

It's still that guy, maybe this guy will be a little more brazen, with a smile that will wake up Han Xian at night: "Your brother is so smart, such a superficial martial art of leading the dragon was actually dismantled like this by you, I don't know if you have any unknown discoveries from it, brother." ”

Many people are destined to be supporting roles, and as soon as the man finished speaking, the people on the side laughed again.

If Han Xian was outside, he would definitely feel uncomfortable for them, and if he didn't know how to enjoy standing in the sun, he would follow others and smirk.

And now Han Xian is the capital of ridicule, so he can't remind them.

This will be arrogant and choose to be silent, because even more arrogant, a group of clowns don't need pride to pay attention to.

The man looked at Han Xian's flushed cheeks, and he was even happier: "It seems that my brother is not an ordinary person, and he can figure out martial arts like Yinlong Duel, and I really admire my brother." ”

Han Xian was still unmoved, but he grabbed the gun in his hand tighter, and his waist stood numbly, silently resisting. The thought sank into the heart, and the thing was still so radiant, without a trace of impatience.

Maybe Han Xian wasn't in a hurry, but someone couldn't help it.

The man and his companion looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

The show has just begun.

Everyone waited, their smiles not retracted with laughter, and they were all contemptuously watching what kind of masterpiece their brother would have.

Obviously, nosy people are all in the same way.

"Brother, for my brother, your dragon trick is too peculiar, and it makes me itchy for a while, you see how it is. After speaking, he looked at Han Xian with a sneer.

Of course, Han Xian knew what was going to happen next, and all he could do was to continue to maintain this posture, looking at them coldly, feeling the temperature of the spear in his hand.

They won't stop because of Han Xian's disagreement, in their opinion, this hairy boy has no chance to choose, and he can't hide from today's teaching.

The man's smile was even worse: "Brother, if you don't speak, are you thinking about how to humiliate your brother?" The smile was put away, because it was time to enter the angry repertoire.

Such a speechless question, of course, Han Xian disdained it.

The man was not willing to give up, and the spear in his hand stomped violently on the ground, and the tail of the spear sank into the earth, perhaps deliberately, and the spear rattled in the air.

The man was angry, and pretended to be very angry: "Does my brother really look down on my brother, and don't you want to point out my brother or two?" The palm of his hand left the weapon, and in Han Xian's opinion, he had a look of rushing up and fighting with his bare hands.

But apparently the man was not stupid enough to be that point, and the spear was drawn, shaking out a pompous spear flower.

From the mediocre cheers, this person is even more unstoppable: "It seems that my brother really looks down on me, and he actually wants me to strike first, then I'm not welcome." ”

As soon as the words fell, the shadow of the gun was already in front of him, and the man was going to be disappointed, Han Xian looked at the man without blinking, watching the tip of the gun against the tip of his nose, and his eyes left with the tip of the gun, followed by the atrium, as long as the person was willing, he could completely break Han Xian's heart.

But obviously, that person would not be so stupid as to be so peculiar, this would be really angry, and the sighs of his companions made him even more angry, but He Nai Han Xian's response to change was too clever, and he didn't dare to really give Han Xian a shot, if he was really so impulsive, he wouldn't be able to enter the Wuxiang Army.

It would be a real rage, anger at the anger that was pounding into the air, and there was nothing to do with this turtle shell that was full of weaknesses.

Give up, then you will become a real laughing stock today, but how to deal with this chicken rib yourself. The gun was helplessly put away, accompanied by the piercing laughter, the fire-breathing eyes glanced at Han Xian, feeling that the face was also laughing at himself, how could he still bear it, the spear was picked up violently, and swept over, and this time the target was not Han Xian himself, but the spear that stood as upright as Han Xian, and the man shouted angrily: "Move me." ”

This time Han Xian really did what he wanted, his shot was empty, and those onlookers were a little stunned, Han Xian unexpectedly dodged and jumped to the side, and then put his spear forward in an offensive posture.

The man was also surprised, he didn't feel annoyed at all by his shot, but he was also extraordinarily excited, his provocation with all his might finally came to fruition, and he scolded himself a little bit in his heart for being stupid, he knew this, where should he go in the first place, next time he remembered it for a long time, and looked at Han Xian's attack posture, but he was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "It seems that my brother still can't help but instruct the foolish brother or two." ”

Immediately, he also speared forward like Han Xian, as if facing a great enemy.

Han Xian didn't seem to hear him speak, his expression didn't change at all, and his eyes didn't look at the person, he always stared at the tip of the person's gun, and when these people saw it in his eyes, he felt even more that Han Xian was ignoring himself, and he really had anger in his heart.

And Han Xian really looked down on that person, you can greet me indiscriminately, but the spear in your hand really can't be humiliated at all.

In Han Xian's view, the spear is like his backbone, which can only be bent.

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