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Chapter 3925 You are really dead

Even though Yamashita has given the green light, many people are still waiting and yawning.

Han Sanqian was even more exaggerated. Although he was floating in the air, his body was lying down, as if he was on the ground, already resting. If he was close, he could hear bursts of snoring.

Ye Shijun would glance at Han Sanqian from time to time, feeling speechless and angry at his behavior, as well as sneer and disdain for his behavior.

"Even though death is imminent, this grandson is still sleeping like a pig. He's so fucking big-hearted." Ye Shijun said dissatisfied.

"Humph, some people are like this. Even if their eyebrows are burning, they don't even know it hurts. It's really pitiful for the brothers who followed him and died in such a fucking unclear way."

"Actually, if you think about it for a moment, you can understand it. After all, this guy has done a lot of stupid things. Just from the random distribution of supplies, you can tell that this guy is a typical nouveau riche."

"Yes, it is true that the treatment of subordinates should be improved, but it is not a good thing to give too much. It is said that only small water can flow long. Looking at this point alone, it is known that Han Sanqian does not understand at all

What is management?”

"So everything has its good and bad points. Just because their commander has a bad mind, their welfare is good, but because of his bad mind, the risk of losing his life has doubled."

Listening to his subordinates' disparagement, Ye Shijun nodded happily, and then looked at Su Yingxia and other girls: "How about those girls?"

"Sir, I have a lot of friends under my command, but to be honest, these girls are all rare and top-notch ones."

"Yes, sir, these girls are really like gods, but they fade in comparison."

"Even an 80-year-old man can shout when he sees them, and I can still stand it."

Ye Shijun nodded with satisfaction: "This bastard, Han Sanqian, has never had any great luck in his life, but he has such a beautiful woman by his side. The most disgusting thing is that he has more than one such beautiful woman."

"Sir, God is always blind sometimes. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many beauties to match the trash."

"Yes, in fact, normally speaking, only talents like our young master should be accompanied by beautiful women. This is because God is jealous of his talent."

"God is jealous of my young master, so he deliberately took away my young master's luck. But so what, the gods have their own unfaithful deeds. Wait for a while, and wait until we beat Han Sanqian half to death, these beauties will

Aren’t they all from our Mr. Ye?”

A group of people were bragging shamelessly, but the funniest thing was that Ye Shijun was even more shameless and willing to accept it.

In his mind, he was exactly what they said they were when they flattered him.

He is the chosen one, and he should be admired by thousands of people, while Han Sanqian is just a good-for-nothing, trash.

"What you guys said is very good." Ye Shijun sneered, and at the same time shook his hands fiercely: "Those top beauties are mine, they are all fucking mine, he is not worthy of Han Sanqian."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ye, we will capture those beauties and let them see what a real man is." Several young commanders responded in unison.

Ye Shijun snorted coldly, his eyes full of viciousness and greed.

At this moment, a soldier rushed over quickly, and then knelt down in front of several people: "Sir, the people from the Troll Demon Palace have reached the mountainside and are waiting outside for dispatch. I heard that the people they led are all from the Troll Demon Palace.

The elite."

"Okay!" Ye Shijun was excited and stood up: "It's a damn good thing you're here. I can't bear it anymore after seeing those girls. Come on, tell them to come in."

"yes."

The soldier took the order and ran outside quickly.

In less than a moment, amid slight earthquakes and mountain tremors, a group of people from the Troll Palace slowly and neatly walked in from the outermost perimeter.

Each of them was tall, like a stone giant. When nearly ten thousand troops came in uniform, they were not angry but proud. Even though the senior executives of Han Sanqian were already high in cultivation, seeing this

When in a group of people, I can't help but feel that my momentum is suddenly being suppressed by others.

Quite a few people couldn't help but step back.

Seeing this group of people, Ye Shijun finally regained his confidence, pointed angrily at Han Sanqian and shouted: "Han Sanqian, it's your damn time to die."


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