Chapter 84: Brother Jiang Han, Do You Like Senior Sister?

"Zhuang Xian, please give me the agarwood rot. ”

A moment later, when Jiang Han only used fifty breaths, he walked out of the formation vigorously. Sang Lin's expression was full of pride, and she asked Zhuang Xian for agarwood rotten wood.

"Feng Hai, do you think you or Jiang Han, who is better?"

Reluctantly, after handing over the agarwood rot to Sang Lin, Zhuang Xian asked Feng Hai in a deep voice.

"Of course it's Brother Jiang Han, I, Feng Hai, still have this bit of self-knowledge. ”

Looking at Zhuang Xian, Feng Hai replied without thinking.

"Oh, since you know that Jiang Han is much better than you, then, just imagine, as a woman, why do you like you and not Jiang Han?"

"Zhuang Xianzi, you don't sow discord there. Miss Sang Lin's feelings for Brother Feng Hai are something you can't understand. ”

"Moreover, I also dare to swear that in my life, I will never destroy the relationship between Brother Feng Hai and Miss Sang Lin. So, you better put away your thoughts. ”

Finding that Zhuang Xian wanted to continue to stir up the feelings between the people, Jiang coldly shouted at him.

Hearing Jiang Han's firm words, although Feng Hai's mouth was crooked, Sang Lin suddenly trembled, and the fist in his sleeve couldn't help but clench.

But in order to avoid being seen by Zhuang Xian, Sang Lin quickly reined in her thoughts.

And with a slight mocking tone, he sneered at Zhuang Xian: "Zhuang Xian, you have the skill to sow discord, it is better to think about it, how to deal with the third game, and, after going back, how to take down the Dragon Soul Knife at the entrance of Yuxiao Pavilion and return it to us." ”

"Hmph... Sister Sang Lin, I will definitely return the Dragon Soul Knife, but if I win the third game. Then, you and Han'er have to sleep for me at the same time. ”

Hearing Sang Lin's ridicule, Zhuang Xian's eyes showed evil intentions, and he walked back and forth on Sang Lin and Feng Han'er.

"Hehe... Since you are so sure of winning the third game. So, why don't you just increase the ante and take the opportunity to win back the treasure that has already been lost to us?"

Smiled coldly, to Jiang Han's combat power, Sang Lin, who knew the most, said to Zhuang Xian in a deep voice.

As soon as his voice fell, in order to pit Zhuang Xian a little more ruthlessly, Jiang Han also followed Sang Lin's words and echoed: "Zhuang Xian Gongzi, Miss Sang Lin is right. Since you're sure to beat me in the third game. So, let's just play another big one. ”

"How about I put down all the bets I agreed to and won from you, and you take out new bets, and we will win or lose, how about it?"

"Little brother Jiang Han, forget it, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't force Zhuang Xiangong. He was in Yuxiao Pavilion, just a second ancestor who was a fool, compared to his cousin Zhuang Jun. It is estimated that the resources that Zhuang Xian Gongzi can use have bottomed out, so if you persecute him like this again, isn't it purely to make him ugly?"

As soon as Jiang Han's words came out, Feng Yushan also took the opportunity to stir up Zhuang to be idle.

"Hmph... Don't take Ben Shao for a fool. The method of agitation is useless against Ben Shao. ”

"Ben Shao will never raise the ante with you. Jiang Han, in the third game, there is no need to compare. Ben is less recognized. ”

"This is the 10,000-year-old ice pith, the mixed yuan bracelet, and the 100 million yuan stone. ”

"As for the Dragon Soul Sword, later, someone will send it to your Jidan Pavilion. ”

After the previous two rounds of dark losses, Zhuang Xian has already decided that Jiang Han is the master who he relies on his personal strength and is absolutely unfair. Therefore, he put away in time and fought with Jiang Han bravely.

With a wave of his big hand, he threw the agreed bet, the 10,000-year-old ice pith, the mixed yuan bracelet, and the storage ring containing 100 million yuan stones, to Sang Lin, who was standing closest to him, with a "whoosh".

Then, after taking a few deep glances at Jiang Han, he suddenly used his technique and jumped onto the wildebeest he was riding.

However, before leaving, Zhuang said to Feng Hai in a casual voice: "Feng Hai fool, although I don't know, what happened between you and Sister Sang Lin. ”

"But with what I know about women. I'm sure that even if Sister Sang Lin is willing to marry you, it is very likely that she is just grateful for your kindness to him over the years. It's not really about you. ”

"A woman with a strong personality like Sister Sang Lin will love her from the bottom of her heart, only Jiang Han is a genius who is amazing. ”

"So, use your pig brain to think about the difference between marrying you out of gratitude and even sympathy for you and appreciating you from the bottom of my heart and wanting to marry you. ”

"You fool who can't tell the difference between sympathy and affection, what a pitiful thing ... ”

"Hahaha... ”

After speaking, Zhuang Xian laughed, led a group of entourage, and left.

“。。。 ”

"Brother Feng Hai, don't listen to that idle talk of sowing discord. ”

"Between me and Miss Sang Lin, it's innocent. And Miss Sang Lin is indeed grateful to you, but there must be love from the heart. Isn't that right, Miss Sanlin?"

In order to better appease Feng Hai, Jiang Han couldn't help but pull up Sang Lin to testify for himself. And in the face of Jiang Han's inquiring gaze, Sang Lin's mind suddenly appeared all kinds of details when Jiang Han took him to escape.

And the more he thought of these details, the more he didn't dare to say to Feng Hai that he liked him from the bottom of his heart. Even if it was just perfunctory to Feng Hai, he didn't have the courage.

"Who do I like, do I need to tell you about this outsider?"

"Are you qualified to take care of it?"

After coming back to her senses, Sang Lin deliberately avoided the important and light, and after a few words to Jiang Han, she immediately took out 50 million yuan of stones from the storage ring that Zhuang Xian threw to herself, and then, after putting away the mixed yuan bracelet, she returned all the remaining items to Jiang Han

"50 million yuan belongs to me and Han'er. Agarwood rotten wood and 10,000-year-old ice pith, plus the remaining 50 million yuan stones, all belong to you. ”

After speaking, Sang Lin stuffed all these things into Jiang Han's arms.

"Okay, okay, since Zhuang Xian has left, let's have a good night's rest tonight, and then, tomorrow morning, let's rush to the royal capital at full speed." ”

Feng Yushan, who found Feng Hai, who was extremely abnormal, standing in place stupidly, suddenly had a bad feeling, hurriedly shouted at everyone and walked towards the bonfire.

“。。。 ”

At midnight, the people who were full of wine and food gathered around the campfire, and after each of them chose an open space, they rested on the ground.

However, Jiang Han, who was pretending to be meditating, was suddenly gently patted on the shoulder. When I opened my eyes, sure enough, it was Feng Hai.

"Damn, this licking dog won't really believe Zhuang Xian's provocation, thinking that I have a leg with Sang Lin's cow. ”

Thinking like this in his heart, Jiang Han's face was silent, he pressed his throat and asked Feng Hai, "Brother Feng Hai, is there something wrong?"

"There's nothing to do, I just want to talk to Brother Jiang Han for a few words. ”

After squeezing out a friendly smile towards Jiang Han, Feng Hai said softly, and then, without waiting for Jiang Han to respond, Feng Hai took the lead in standing up, walked to a position slightly away from everyone, and walked over.

"Damn, lick the dog, lick the dog, don't bring it up, you want to duel with the master. ”

"Although the cow is in good shape, but the temper is too hot, the master only likes gentleness, absolutely no heart, rob with you. ”

Muttering, Jiang Han cried with a sad face, and followed suit to keep up with Feng Hai's pace.

And just as the two of them walked away, Feng Yushan's eyes opened like lightning for a moment, but soon, as if nothing had happened, they closed again.

And although Sang Lin and Feng Han'er leaned on each other's bodies and pretended to sleep, his clenched fists showed her true state at a glance.

"Brother Jiang Han, do you like junior sister?"

After walking to the right position, Feng Hai suddenly stopped, turned around, looked inexplicable, stared at Jiang Han for a moment, and asked bluntly.