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Lonely people are only accompanied by mosquitoes, and they are just slightly intoxicated by the sound of lonely mosquitoes.

The proud mosquito thought that Han Xian, who was lying on his stomach, was completely dead, and was in a hurry, roaring to squeeze blood from this person who was not yet dead.

And now what does the mosquito think, the dead man in his eyes still has the possibility of standing up.

What's even more incredible is that that person can still break through many obstacles and stand in front of him.

What is even more outrageous is that his great and handsome face is actually hot and painful, and the teeth that were broken in his mouth turn back into his greedy stomach with the shameless and cheap spit.

Is the mosquito swallowing the tooth going to swallow it?

If this is the case, then why does he have to stand up, it is better to cover his face so that no one will find out that his handsome beauty will be ruined.

But he stood up, angry, his fists creaking and creaking.

Such a face-to-face, of course Han Xian heard the sound of his fists clenched, are you afraid?

Such an excellent heart is only afraid of death, but not afraid of mosquitoes, and today's excellent heart has fallen to the dust, mosquitoes, how can a gentleman pay attention, this will only stain his hands.

Is Han Xian a gentleman?

What kind of behavior does a gentleman have, how does Han Xian know.

Is Han first a villain?

This excellent heart actually waved a huge fist to beat a small mosquito, and with one blow, it completely knocked Han Xian out of the ranks of gentlemen.

Not being punched to death is Han Xian's biggest regret now, those eyes are really drunk, is the mosquito in front of him very angry, then why hasn't he raised his smart and thin arm.

Look, the mosquito gritted its teeth and watched.

Look, although the heart anesthetized by alcohol has been a little blurred, but those eyes have become more thorough because of drunkenness, because of that excellent heart, I don't want people to easily find out that they are drunk, so they need to disguise, and the corners of the mouth that are now slightly upturned are making the final disguise?

It must be like this.

Such a face-to-face, all the changes are in full view, anger completely distorts the cheeks, the fist marks printed on the face are so hideous at the moment, and the blood hanging from the corners of the mouth proves that this person has suffered a great grievance, must have just escaped from hell, and must have found that the world has abandoned him.

Han Xian's clear and translucent eyes must have found the exposed green tendons on the fist, and even if he was intoxicated in his heart, he must have heard the sound of those two arms trembling slightly in the air.

The upturned corners of his mouth brought a sneering eye, but he ever thought about the feeling of a fist hitting his face.

I must have thought about it, you must know that it is an incomparably excellent heart, it must be very painful, it must be wrapped in Dao power, but it is because of the excellence of the heart that the eyes on the face do not have any dodging performance, but those eyes reveal all the excellence in the heart.

That heart must not have been afraid, knowing that the fist must have hurt in the face, but wasn't the man's trembling arm the trembling in his heart?

Such a person can only be a mosquito, and in the face of absolute momentum, he can only tremble.

Breathing, the entire stomach and intestines are full of alcohol, the breath exhaled must be very cold, because the guy opposite Han Xian was trembling all over, and the chaotic breathing completely exposed the cowardice in his heart.

Han Xian's eyes still didn't move.

The sneering face breathed evenly, calmly looking at the layers of heat emanating from the distorted facial features.

This night is only under such a gaze, will be peaceful, how precious it is, all the people except the two on the island can still breathe freely their own breath, those on the other side of the chaos are intently looking at this upcoming drama, very afraid that their breathing will mess up their eyes, will miss the details of the detonation of the war.

The group was waiting, and from the moment the man stood up, all his hearts were touched, and the world was completely quiet.

The gang was still waiting, and looking at the man's twisted cheeks and clenched fists, they knew that the play was going to be wonderful.

The group was still waiting, looking at the man's trembling arms, feeling the burning breath, and even their own breathing was affected, so that they were a little short.

But can you still keep these people waiting?

Why hasn't the fist rushed to the cheek yet, is the fist mark engraved on the face fake, absolutely not, the sound of teeth cracking and the blood hanging from the corner of the mouth are not good proof?

But the fist still didn't rush to the cheek, was the distorted cheek feigning anger?

Now, after waiting so long, the man was still shaking, still gritting his teeth, wrinkling his nose, and glaring at his eyes like a stupid dog to express his anger.

If it weren't for the fear of destroying such a tense atmosphere, someone would have loudly instructed the man to swing his fist to his cheek.

The one who shivered must be tired, the one who sneered must be tired, and those who held their breath and stared earnestly must be even more tired, waiting so long for the tension to be worn away.

"Cut~. ”

This must be another sound from a corner, and the sound must not have been his original intention, but in this frozen night, a little bit, a little bit of subtlety has been amplified countless times.

The surface of the lake, which was as still as stagnant as water, was already surging undercurrent, and since someone had stirred up this fragile camouflage of the skin, the ripples suddenly turned into monstrous waves.

Waves of roaring laughter rushed towards the shivering man.

That face can still be distorted, the person who gritted his broken teeth must be in pain, the laughter rolling all over the ground, who is laughing, the person with a smile on his face?

Han Xian was also laughing, and he sneered with a cold breath, whether he was drunk, or the person in front of him who was eating flesh was drunk, and his trembling body was rising and falling with the overwhelming laughter.

Now those who are laughing and rolling on the ground have been waiting, and the person who has been smiling all the time is not waiting, waiting for the fist to hit the face with pain.

But after waiting so long in silence, should I have to wait so long in the noisy and disgusting heat?

In how excellent the heart will also be smoothed out patience.

"Hmph~. ”

All the sneers and gorgeous transformations turned into cold snorts, how could this ugly and cowardly dog face still have the need to stare at, the steps that turned around were not half panicked, those eyes from beginning to end concealed the drunkenness in their hearts from beginning to end, and the people in front of them who fell into the dust with a smile were more like some souls struggling powerlessly in a pool of blood in Han Xian's eyes.

No matter how strong the laughing waves are, this cold snort will definitely be heard by the person who distorts his facial features, and it must be very clear.

Han Xian's cold snort was really a good medicine, and the trembling symptoms had been cured.

Since the body is not trembling, it may swing its fists to the fullest.

No, is this guy really stupid?

The back figure didn't have the slightest defense, as long as it was swung, it would definitely be able to penetrate Han Xian's skull, but the beating green tendons were still clenched in their fists and they couldn't lift it.

Han Xian is not stupid, he turned around not to let others knock on the back of his head, but to leave, is there still a need to stay?

There was no hesitation in the steps raised.

Can those eyes still stuff the anger, Han Xian's steps to leave must have been insulting in these eyes, but the green arm has the courage to move, swinging his fist?

The clever Han Xianyi left his range.

Isn't there a way to save one's dignity, has that person's leg been forgotten?

It may be like this, or it may be that the cold breath exhaled by Han Xian's sneer has not yet receded, and the already weak legs have not yet had a chance to move.

But there was still a chance, of course, the thick and powerful arm grabbed the plate on the table with lightning speed, but if you want to throw him, it must be like this.

The laughing waves on the other side quietly put away in the man's movements, and the plate must have smashed the back of the man's head, because the man's footsteps did not dodge the sound of the man grabbing the plate, as if walking in the wildfield flowers.

The eyes were wide open, and the ears were erect, waiting for the saucer to leave the hand, for the air to tear, and for the skull to break.

Do you have to wait a long time, is the man's back full of magic, is it that the angry gaze is only for the frozen body?

"Poof~. ”

But the saucer is gone?

But the air is torn?

But a cracked skull?

Laughing waves, this rolling waves, there must be a lot of people struggling in the dust, so what is the sound that caused so many people to fall into the dust?

The hands that clenched the plates proved his ability, and the anger of this man, did not leave his hands, did not tear the air, did not break the skull, but broke in the hands of this man, and the blood that rushed out of the palms of his hands also fell into the dust because of the joy of others.

Are you drunk today?

It's a beautiful night!

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