"Hehe~~!"

Jia Sanyan smiled, looked timid, looked at Han Qian with a cautious face, and hurriedly accompanied him, "Uncle, uncle, what do I mean to play?"

Han Qian's mouth opened wide with an 'oh'.

He nodded, smiling on his face.

Jia Sanyan's face was respectful and the long sword was very careful, and he returned to the box very silently, nodded his head, bowed and said: "Uncle Han Qian, disciple, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany your old man, let's go first," said Jing Meng and nodded, and raised his leg and wanted to leave.

"Heh~!"

Han Qian smiled, raised his palm and put it on Sanyan's shoulder, and suddenly his face trembled, his whole body trembled like a sifting chaff, turned his face, looked at Han Qian with a vague look, looked at Han Qian with a pitiful face, and said timidly: "Uncle Shi, what else do you have to show." ”

Han Qian's eyebrows rose and he smiled.

The corners of Han Qian's mouth rose and he smiled.

The three words of laughter were numb in my heart.

Han Qian smiled in his mouth, his abrupt face was stuffed with embarrassed looks, he opened his mouth several times, and closed it helplessly several times, and so on several times.

"Hehe~~!"

Han Qian looked at Sanyan's appearance and smiled again, took a deep breath, leaned into his ear, and said very embarrassed and very interesting: "Sanyan, this.... Well, you know, I've always liked to play tricks, hehe." As he spoke, he glanced at Sanyan's pale face, sighed and said, "That's it, I won't hide it, you just borrow me indiscriminately..... Three or five hundred taels of silver, as long as you have any difficulties in the future, I will help you wrap up, even if your master dares to beat you, I dare to go up and stop you, if he dares to blow his beard and stare at you, it's a big deal that you will move to live in my Cangwu wilderness, anyway, my Cangwu wilderness is sparsely populated, you can live wherever you want.... Hehe, you see if it's okay. ”

Han Qian's words made Sanyan's heart tremble.

Han Qian's smile made Sanyan's face turn white.

What's even more painful is that Han Qian's palm on his shoulder, the five fingers are like the claws of a fierce beast, and the whole arm of the three words pinched is numb.

He hates.

He hated Jing Meng's little bastard.

He hated Han Qian's old bastard even more.

But when he ran into such a pair of bastards, he could only blame himself for not being long-sighted.

Sanyan endured the pain, trembled his lips, laughed dryly, and said with a pitiful face: "Master..... Uncle Shi, I'm also poor, not so much... Yes.. Hurt.. It hurts...."Han Qian's hand was suddenly painful and he couldn't speak.

"Hey~!"

Han Qian sneered, sighed, and said with an unhappy face: "How can this be, Sanyan, how can you be like this, can't you believe in my character, it's not that I won't pay you back, hey~~!"

Han Qian continued to exert force in his hand as he spoke, and he almost fainted from the pain of the three words.

"Whew~!"

"Hiss ....."

Sanyan hissed a cold breath in his mouth, how could he dare to justify, his hand trembled and reached into his arms, took out a few silver tickets, and said, "Uncle Shi...."

Han Qian's eyes lit up when he saw the silver ticket, how could he be in any mood to listen to his nonsense, he instantly released the palm of the hand that was holding his shoulder, snatched the silver ticket from his hand, and said very boldly: "Okay..... Okay, three words are good, I really didn't misunderstand you, it's not difficult to borrow and still borrow, three words since you are so happy this time to return the money to me, next time.... , As long as you are in trouble at hand, even if you come to me, I Han Qian must not be ambiguous. ”

Hearing this, Sanyan felt the pain in his shoulder, and almost scolded Han Qian to the sky in his heart.

Old bastard.

Obviously you robbed me of my money, and I still owe you it, you old bastard, you wait for me, there is a chance, as long as I seize the opportunity, I must let you know that I Jia Sanyan has three eyes.

Sanyan hated in his heart.

The skin was shivering.

The ghost in the heart is a human face.

Sanyan smiled and forcibly endured the hatred in his heart, bowed to Han Qian, and said, "Senior uncle, the disciple won't bother you, and the disciple will retire first." ”

Han Qian kept pointing the dim silver tickets back and forth in his hand, how could he bother with him.

Sanyan bowed and stepped back one step at a time, and when he turned around to leave, his vicious gaze swept over Jing Meng's face, and then he strode to leave.

"Hey~!"

Suddenly, Han Qianwei behind him screamed, Sanyan's body was slightly stunned, and he quickly stopped, and turned around with a pitiful face.

Han Qian smiled and said, "Three words are good." ”

Sanyan smiled and was ready to return the salute.

'Whew', and a black shadow rushed straight in front of him.

Before he could react, there was a 'bang', and suddenly a blue circle was printed on his right eye socket, and there was a groov in his mouth. His body was crooked, he staggered under his feet, and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

Sanyan's eyes were dark and swollen, and his eyes were blurred with tears, and when he looked up, he was indeed the black hand under Jing Meng.

Jing Meng raised his fist, said with a hippie smile and viciousness: "Hmph, my master is your master's senior brother, you actually called your uncle and beat you with no memory." ”

"Huh~~!"

Three words are cut to the point.

It's okay to be bullied by Han Qian, after all, the skills are not as good as others.

But what kind of thing are you?

Suddenly, the fire in his heart burned into his chest, and the fire in his chest instantly ignited his entire body, and suddenly he shot out from under his ass like a spring, and roared in his mouth: "I killed you." ”

Sanyan clenched his fist, and there were still a few different lights on it, and he really used the Dao method.

Jing Meng was shocked.

Sanyan started earlier than himself, and he was still cultivating in the crown of the earth, and under the anger, this punch covered himself, even if he wanted to retreat.

The strong wind is blowing, and the fate is now.

Jing Meng crossed his hands in front of him, making a better resistance than nothing.

Han Qianyan picked his eyes, saw Jing Meng's situation, let out a strange cry in his mouth, and roared: "Yes, I am the senior brother of Bei Fan, you should call me senior uncle." ”

The explosion roared and suddenly shook the three words that rushed in, the qi and blood in his chest surged, and the iron fist suddenly softened, and it softened on its own.

Jing Meng sneered "hey", and was grateful to Han Qian for his rescue. How could he let go of such an opportunity, picked up a heavy kick and kicked Sanyan's chest.

Suddenly, his chest flew high as if it had a spring.

Suddenly, there were wisps of golden light in the air, Jing Meng's heart was stunned and hurriedly jumped away, and he did see Han Qian's figure pounce like a ghost.

Pleasantly surprised.

Up and down.

It's like a butterfly in the middle of the flight.

Han Qian grabbed it in his hand, and said one after another in his mouth: "Demons, demons, they are all demons, this time you must not be allowed to escape." ”

Hearing this, Jing Meng glared and looked at those demons.

Immediately envious, immediately so jealous.

The wisps of gold were indeed golden leaves.

Han Qian grabbed them all into his arms in the blink of an eye.

It was only at this moment that Sanyan slammed into the ground, and those gold leaves fell out of his arms.

Lost money after being beaten.

I lost all my life's possessions.

Suddenly his body hurt and his heart hurt, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he passed out directly.

"Hehe~!"

Of course, the happiest person at the moment is Han Qian, he smiled on his face, and said: "Good weather, really good weather, you can actually get gold leaves," he looked up and saw Jing Meng looking at Jia Sanyan who was unconscious on the ground with a gloomy expression, his face was slightly dark, and he coughed heavily in his mouth.

Jing Meng was startled, and hurriedly raised his head to see Han Qian staring at him with some strange looks on his face, and hurriedly lowered his head again.

"Hehe~!"

"Hey~!"

Han Qian smiled and glared at Jing Meng for a long time before he said, "Apprentice, you go back and tell the master that I have something important to do, so that they don't have to wait for me to go home for dinner." ”

Hearing this, Jing Meng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that the master had seen something.

Hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, okay, Master, don't worry, I will definitely transfer your words to the master very properly." ”

Han Qian smiled, his eyes fell on Jing Meng's body, full of approval, and said: "The material that can be made, the material that can be made, I will definitely cultivate you well as a teacher, go ahead, be careful on the road." ”

Jing Meng bowed down and walked quickly towards Cangwuye.

Han Qian hummed a small tune in his mouth and turned around to return to Sishuiji, he made such a windfall and got such a huge amount of money, of course, he was guilty, tonight he wanted to turn the sky in the four seas, and kill until the dawn.

Hehe...

And now Jing Meng's face is so gloomy as he travels on the road.

"Hmph~!"

Spraying cold breath, frost on his face, and said viciously in his mouth: "Zhuo Shikun, you really don't go away,"

Jing Meng is not a fool.

With Jia Sanyan's virtue, the three hundred taels of silver that were scraped away by Han Qian may be his own property, but the gold leaf is definitely not his property.

It is excluded that he kills people and crosses goods.

Eliminate pie in the sky.

So there is only one explanation, Zhuo Xiankun gave him, so many gold leaves, Zhuo Xiankun wanted to kill himself very strongly, originally he thought that he was young, he would not pay much attention to himself, but now...... Hehe, he cares about himself very much.

Jia Sanyan is a lackey.

And what about the other one?

Zhen Yingjun, hum, must also be a minion.

"Whew~!"

Jing Meng took a deep breath, his eyes were full of gloom, and he knew in his heart that if it wasn't for the appearance of Master by chance today, I am afraid that he would be the one who fell to the ground.

I thought I was in control.

But now that I have come to understand, a Jia Sanyan can't deal with it by himself, so what about Suo Guanqing, the prince of Xihe Kingdom?

Defeat him?

Kill him?

.....

Whew, I'll beat him in three years.