A group of people came up with such an idea almost at the same time!
Immediately, a group of people completely dropped their offensive stance and looked at Han Sanqian in amusement.
"Fuck, I knew this guy was showing off in front of us, haha, once we make a move, this guy won't be able to show off anymore."
"Those who show off should be beaten, not accustomed to."
Not to mention them, even Qinglong raised his eyebrows at this time and his eyes relaxed a lot.
He really thought that Han Sanqian had any real abilities, but now it seems that he is just the same as the brothers said, a paper tiger.
Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows, looked at Han Sanqian, smiled softly, and said, "What's wrong?"
"It's still too late to kneel down now. Call me grandpa a few times. Maybe the grandpas will be happy and forgive you for the crime of disrespect just now."
"Haha, you're right, call me grandpa."
Several people followed behind, laughing wildly.
Han Sanqian smiled, looked at Qinglong, and said: "Since you just let me go free and hit you, it's so-called incest without reciprocation. I have beaten you, and now I will let you hit me. Within three moves."
, I won’t fight back.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian put his hands slightly behind his back, looking completely at ease!
Hearing this and seeing Han Sanqian's actions, this time it was their turn to be completely dumbfounded.
Let them beat him?!
If the person in front of you is not a madman, then he is a complete fool!
The Twelve Death Gods have unique skills, so they can do the opposite before destruction in order to stay safe.
But what can this guy have?
Ma Tou even picked out his own ears: "What the hell did I just hear? That idiot asked us to beat him?"
"Damn it, did we hear it wrong, or did this guy's nerves get miswired?" Niu Tou also said with great disbelief.
This statement is simply a fantasy and makes people laugh!
"He can't pretend anymore, so he just wants to be his grandson? Are he going to beat us to lessen our abuse of him? Leave him intact?"
A group of people looked at me, feeling puzzled and very funny at the same time.
"What? You don't dare to hit me?" Han Sanqian said lightly.
Hearing this, the tiger couldn't bear it at first, and shouted angrily: "Damn it, you are such a piece of trash, what can your grandpas not dare to do? You are just a meat bun, grandpas didn't say anything before because they were afraid
I'll dirty my grandfather's hands by beating you."
"Since you sincerely seek death, well, your Grandpa Tiger will be the first to send you to the West!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger suddenly focused on his fists, looking fierce and ready to attack.
"Wait!" However, just when Tiger was about to take action, Han Sanqian frowned.
"On your own, even if I don't fight back, you can't break my defense and you can't do anything to me." Han Sanqian shook his head.
"What the hell, you loser, look down on me?" Tiger said angrily.
"It's not that he looks down on him, but he's just trash." After saying that, Han Sanqian glanced at the other eleven people present: "I'm sorry, I'm not just talking about him, but also you eleven."
"What?!"
"Fuck you!"
Being so insulted by a lamb in their eyes, the twelve gods of death were furious almost at the same time. Even Qinglong was furious at this time. They have been running rampant in the desert for many years, and they have always been the only ones to say hurtful words. Whenever someone dares to be rude to them, they will immediately
The twelve people rushed directly towards Han Sanqian.
"Trash, don't think that just because you keep calling others trash, you are no longer trash. Try harder. If it doesn't hurt me, I will help you spread the word in the desert world." Faced with the fierce attack of twelve people, Han Sanqian
Don’t dodge, don’t dodge, even smile!
Angry, angry, completely angry.
Twelve people almost combined the power of thunder and suddenly hit Han Sanqian, and the twelve rays of light formed a group of extremely huge light pillars and hit Han Sanqian directly.
"boom!"
Han Sanqian's body suddenly exploded, and flames shot into the sky!
But barely before the twelve people could take a breath, they heard Han Sanqian's disdainful voice coming from inside: "This is the first attack, trash, is this all you have?"
"Repay the twelve gods of death? Go home and feed the pigs."
"What?" Upon hearing this, and hearing that Han Sanqian could still do this under such an attack, the twelve people were shocked and angry, and then the second attack came again!
