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Chapter 3694: It’s all talk

After hearing Han Sanqian's words, everyone was obviously stunned at first. Apparently they did not expect that Han Sanqian would answer this question so simply, so neatly, and so honestly.

After all, at this point, if it were someone else, a normal person might be able to recognize the situation, but they might not admit it.

This will destroy your own prestige and increase the morale of others.

Who would say such nonsense at such a critical moment?

Especially Han Sanqian, the guy who had been going around with them for several days.

But after I was shocked, I felt completely unexpected and overjoyed.

"Ha, Han Sanqian, I thought you would brag that you could win, but I didn't expect you to be quite self-aware."

"Yes, at least I can say sincere words that you are dead."

"Seeing this, Han Sanqian, I don't hate you that much anymore."

A group of people were chatting, and their words and expressions were full of faint smiles and that kind of unknown confidence.

"Well, Han Sanqian, kneel down and call me grandpa. I can promise you that at least I will give you a happy death." Ye Shijun chuckled softly: "Otherwise, just because you have provoked me many times recently.

, you are already enough to be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.”

"Han Sanqian, Mr. Ye has given you the opportunity, you must cherish it."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone, especially the Fuye family, laughed and were arrogant.

Yes, for them, especially those who support the family, they want to see Han Sanqian's jokes and have been waiting for this day for who knows how long.

Now, they finally have such an excellent opportunity. For them, it is naturally a dream come true.

Therefore, at this time, the emotions they have accumulated for a long time are not only released at once, but also released multiple times.

Han Sanqian smiled and said disdainfully: "Han kneels down to heaven and earth, and to his relatives. Who are you rubbish? You dare to make me kneel down?"

"It's you who should kneel down, right?"

As soon as Han Sanqian finished speaking, the senior executives of the Fuye family suddenly became unhappy.

"Han Sanqian, what the hell are you talking about? If you have the guts, just say what you just said again."

"That's right, I think you really don't know how you died, and you dare to talk nonsense to us. Are you not clear about your position?"

"You're about to die, how dare you be so arrogant, you're just a bastard."

A group of people yelled and cursed, naturally scorning Han Sanqian's remarks.

"It seems that you are all crazy and want to kill me." Han Sanqian laughed coldly.

The Fuye family was not afraid at all, and many of them even took action on the spot, making it clear that they wanted to teach Han Sanqian a lesson.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "Let's do it, I will die anyway, I can just help a few people to support me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian moved his hand, and a black energy formed in his palm.

Depend on!

Suddenly, a large group of people realized that they were too excited for the moment and seemed to be pretending to be angry.

Yes, Han Sanqian was going to die, but the struggle before death was enough to make many people go to hell with him. It wouldn't be fun if he accidentally got trapped in it.

Who is willing to risk his life at this time?

Who wants to suddenly not be able to enjoy the joy of victory when they are about to win?

How strong a group of people was one moment, and how cowardly they are now the next.

Those who took out their legs immediately and unconsciously retracted them.

Immediately afterwards, Han Sanqian set his sights on the Zhu family executives again: "What about you, do you want revenge?"

Without the lessons learned from the Fuye family, a group of people would definitely speak nonsense, but precisely because of it, a group of people remained silent at this time, even lowering their heads so as not to meet Han Sanqian's eyes.

Han Sanqian glanced at the soldiers and masters surrounding him again, and the soldiers and masters couldn't help but take half a step back.

"It seems that they are all a bunch of trash." Han Sanqian sneered. The next second, his eyes suddenly hardened and he shouted angrily: "A bunch of trash, you are so afraid of a dying person? Don't you dare to fight?

"

"Can you have a fucking good time?"

After the words fell, a person stood up slowly...


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