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(86) The temper is not very good

Zhou Yan's temper is not good, it should be considered very bad, plus his mood was already very bad just now, he was on the verge of an outburst, he would not be polite, what is kind.

The two men are now on the muzzle of the gun.

"Let go of me!"

Zhou Yan struggled and roared.

And because Zhou Yan's figure should be much smaller than that of the person who was hit, his feet were already floating when he was picked up.

However, the two people who were hit, Hu Rong and Hu Jun, the two brothers, didn't care about Zhou Yan's shouting. Still playing with him like a toy.

"You scream, even if you scream and cut your throat, no one will come to save you."

Brother Hu Rong said.

"That's right. Brother, you're so right, this little man looks ridiculously fluctuating. Three years ago, he was lucky not to meet our two brothers, and if he did, he would still have the first place to win. ”

The younger brother Hu Jun added.

"Brother, there's nothing wrong with that. If this little man meets our brothers, the first will definitely be your brother and me, and the second will of course be your lovely brother. This little man is at most the material of the third child. ”

Zhou Yan finally had an impression of this pair of passers-by.

Isn't it the Hu brothers who were eliminated in the first game? One was killed by Fu Zhichong, and the other was defeated by Lanzhi. Hmph, even the people who can't beat his defeated generals still claim to be the first?

For this kind of stupid and unaware ****, Zhou Yan felt that it was a waste of time to even glance at it.

Shi Ziye directly aerated, and shocked Hu Jun who grabbed him.

"You!"

Seeing his younger brother fall out, Hu Rong picked up his fist and beat him, the prince did not dodge, but directly blocked his fist with the hilt of his sword, but as a result, the big and tall Hu Rong was pushed back by this force, and then fell to the ground.

"It's really sad for your master that there is such a disciple who has no interest. Such a waste is embarrassed to call himself a disciple of the 'Twelve Branches'? I really feel shameless to have a senior brother like you. ”

Not counting the ruthless repairs of Hu Rong and Hu Jun, the prince also made verbal ridicule.

When Zhou Yan walked into the backyard, he saw a person sitting on the independent gatehouse, who was Zhou Yan's master Lan Lianhua.

"I heard that Yan'er made a big fuss?"

The beautiful man said casually with his cheeks on his cheeks.

Zhou Yan ignored him.

As a result, Lan Lianhua descended from above and landed in front of Zhou Yan.

"Yan'er looks really bad. I'll just tell you, let you come back with me......"

Zhou Yan was really hot, and a cross exploded on his forehead, and he said: "The apprentice wants to follow the master, but the master you ...... You went to that kind of place, how did you let the disciples take their own hands! How can I go to such a place! ”

The prince of the world protested solemnly, and he was very excited, and his face was red.

Lan Lianhua just smiled, glanced at her disciple, and guessed ill-intentionedly: "It's just a kiln, what kind of big deal is this for a man." Or are you still a virgin? ”

"Don't ...... Don't talk nonsense! I...... I also...... It's also ......."

"Are you abstinent for the sake of the little queen of the annexed country? What a love affair, my Yan'er......"

"You...... Don't talk about it! ”

As soon as he got angry, Zhou Yan couldn't help but draw his sword and swing his sword, but Lan Lianhua was so relaxed that he didn't see how he made a move, but he was able to dodge the attack from Zhou Yan with ease, as if he was playing.