Han Sanqian paused slightly and looked at him in surprise. Then, he paused slightly and put away the giant ax in his hand.
"What are you going to say?" Han Sanqian said calmly.
"Damn it, out of the three of us, why did you hit me alone? I didn't fucking offend you." Lord Bigfoot was very depressed, and even shouted at Han Sanqian with an aggrieved tone.
He doesn't understand, he doesn't understand.
At any rate, you can get wet with rain and dew, hit them, and then beat them to death by yourself.
Am I not the mother’s mother?!
"You mean, let me beat them?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.
Lord Bigfoot glanced at the Black Mountain Enchantress and the Phoenix Chicken Old Fairy, thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and although he was quite embarrassed, he still nodded: "That's right."
"Why should I listen to you?" Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully: "You are all in this together, who should I hit or not?"
One sentence made Lord Bigfoot choke in his throat. He wanted to refute but didn't know where to start. But at this moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and saw the eyes of Han Sanqian looking at him.
He was stunned for a moment, then understood what it meant, and then nodded quickly.
Han Sanqian's eyes were clearly telling him that unless he didn't interfere.
Venerable Bigfoot had been beaten to the point where he was out of breath, and Black Mountain Enchantress and Fengji Old Fairy had not taken action. He had already complained in his heart, and even he himself wished that Han Sanqian would beat those few.
, watch the show by yourself, make those two bastards angry to death, and let them feel your despair.
Now that Han Sanqian has extended an olive branch, he naturally cannot get it.
"Okay." Han Sanqian smiled softly, finished his words, and looked back at the Black Mountain Enchantress and the Phoenix Chicken Old Fairy.
The Black Mountain Enchantress had fought against him before, and she still failed without attacking. Although she was masked, her series of performances had already allowed him to roughly guess her identity. Therefore, she
You must be afraid of yourself.
He had already obtained the effect that Han Sanqian wanted from the Black Mountain Enchantress, so it seemed pointless to hit her again. Therefore, he set his last sight on the old fairy Fengji.
Feng Ji Lao Xian and Black Mountain Enchantress were following Han Sanqian behind Han Sanqian at a safe distance, looking like they were about to take action but not yet. Seeing Han Sanqian stop his attack on Bigfoot Venerable, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
At this time, he suddenly saw Han Sanqian looking at him again, and he couldn't help but feel his heart move and feel a chill in his heart.
The Black Mountain Enchantress took a deep breath and took a few steps back, feeling secretly happy in her heart.
When you have to choose one from the other, isn't it worth being happy that you were not chosen?
On the other hand, Old Fairy Fengji was so depressed that he wanted to shout, "Don't fucking come over." However, his face did not allow him to do so. He could only retreat slightly vigilantly, looking at Han Sanqian with some fear.
The movement brought up the energy.
"It's your turn."
Even though he knew it, when Han Sanqian said this, it was still like a heavy hammer in his heart. The old fairy Feng Ji raised his eyes and glanced at the Black Mountain Enchantress. Obviously, he was seeking the help of the Black Mountain Enchantress.
.
"You don't have to read it. Let me tell you. Now you two are the only ones left. Your lips are dead and your teeth are cold. So, let's go together."
Hearing this, Old Fairy Feng Ji was obviously stunned. He wanted to convey this meaning, but he was also afraid that Han Sanqian was here. Once he said it, he might incur a more fierce attack from Han Sanqian, but he didn't expect Han Sanqian to do so.
Qian not only understood what he meant, but also said it directly to his face.
However, now that he has said it, Old Immortal Fengji naturally has no problem and simply looks directly at the Black Mountain Enchantress.
Black Mountain Enchantress was also hesitating in her heart. She was indeed afraid of Han Sanqian's strength, but what Han Sanqian said was not unreasonable. As the saying goes, one monk carries water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, and three monks can carry water to drink.
There is no water to drink.
At present, Lord Bigfoot has been defeated, and only she and Old Immortal Fengqi are left. Both of them are indeed the ones carrying the water together, and their lips are dead and their teeth are cold. If one person loses, it will be a fatal blow to the other person.
Thinking of this, the Black Mountain Enchantress nodded.
With the approval of the Black Mountain Enchantress, Feng Ji Lao Xian finally let go of his worries at this moment. He looked at Han Sanqian and said coldly: "Then don't blame us two against one. There are more people bullying the less people.
Already."
"Two against one?" Han Sanqian smiled: "I'm afraid you are mistaken."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little confidence that Fengji Laoxian had just recovered collapsed instantly...
