"Yes, he is quite thin and weak. I didn't expect to eat such a huge amount of food."
"Then it seems that he is not Han Sanqian. Han Sanqian is just an earthling. It is impossible for him to have such a large appetite."
"That's right. However, even if he is not Han Sanqian, he is still quite capable. That Chen Shimin, who claims to be the future leader of Tianji Palace, cannot even survive a single move under his hands."
"That's not true. However, we can't be too biased. Maybe it's not that he is too strong, but that some people's names do not live up to their reality. Some of the mysterious sects in this legend are just legends."
"That's right."
Listening to these harsh voices, Chen Shimin's anger continued to burn. It was not allowed to insult his sect, and it was even more forbidden to insult him himself.
They looked at each other and the loser, then looked at the people behind them, and nodded to each other.
Immediately afterwards, while no one was paying attention, Chen Shimin and his gang stood up directly, drew out their cold broadswords and long swords, stood up and rushed over to give Han Sanqian a good look.
For people like Chen Shimin, face is more important than anything else!
"Where are Uncle Master and the others?" At this time, Chen Shimin gritted his teeth.
"I'm still shopping outside. I said I was staying at a restaurant for a while." The dog-legged man said hurriedly.
"Damn it! Tell them to go." Chen Shimin shouted coldly, got up first, and ran away in despair.
After a while, Chen Shimin and his gang came back, followed by a big fat man. Although this fat man was covered in fat, his inner energy was really amazing. Just the moment he came in, some people close to him started to
You can feel his amazing energy leaking out.
This is a master!
"Damn it, where's the grandson? Tell him to die. He dares to bully my nephew. I think he's too tired of living." After saying that, he pulled out a huge iron mallet in his hand.
"Uncle Master, it's right over there!" Chen Shimin pointed to the middle of the crowd and said coldly.
His fat uncle usually dotes on him the most in Tianji Palace. He just went out to find someone. He didn't dare to tell his master that he had caused trouble outside. He only needed to tell this uncle and his uncle would find a cover to go out alone.
, help him vent his anger.
The fat man was also very powerful, extremely ferocious, and really scary. He rushed over in a few steps, pushed aside the crowd blocking the way, and roared angrily while holding a big club.
"You fucking brat, how dare you hurt my nephew? Damn it..."
The fat uncle raised the stick to the top of his head and was about to fire the hammer, but when he reached Han Sanqian's side, he was stunned.
At that moment, not only he was stunned, but everyone else was stunned.
It wasn't Han Sanqian who did anything. On the contrary, Han Sanqian didn't even look back. He just took out a small living thing from his arms and let it eat the steamed buns on the table.
But this little animal instantly petrified everyone present.
"Taotie... Taotie, the Taotie of evil!"
"Damn it, this... this is the glutton of evil!!"
A second ago, everyone might have been sighing at how funny the person in front of them was because of his huge appetite, or they might have been shocked by the sudden appearance of the fat man, but at this time, everyone was staring at the table in a daze.
The little gluttons who were crazy about eating steamed buns were so shocked that they were speechless.
Although it is much smaller, no one will forget this terrifying beast that makes people fear in the land of trapped dragons.
"This is the Taotie of Evil. That means... Han... Han Sanqian was not swallowed up and killed by the Taotie?"
"What's more, is this person...really...really Han Sanqian?"
"I really thought that someone who looked very similar to Han Sanqian was pretending to be Han Sanqian. It turns out...it turns out that Han Sanqian is real?"
"I told you a long time ago that Han Sanqian, who can't even be trapped in the endless abyss, was trapped by a little Taotie!"
Everyone was stunned and muttering to themselves.
The fat man holding the big mallet was also stunned. A large amount of sweat was pouring down his forehead. The dog legs and Chen Shimin next to him were even more exaggerated at this time. A long knife fell to the ground, and one of them was shaking wildly with both legs.
There were even water stains on the pants of one foot, and it was obvious that he had peed himself in fear.
This is Han Sanqian!
I usually go out with this name to show off and cover up randomly, but I don't even say anything.
But if it was really Han Sanqian standing here, obviously the meaning would be different.
This guy doesn't even have the slightest fear of the True God, he just goes straight to the point of being tough. His terrifying strength can be said to be that he can walk around the world in all directions. Who the hell dares to mess with him?
At this time, they really didn't know whether they were unlucky or lucky to meet Han Sanqian in this place.
“Clang!!”
With the sound of the iron rod falling to the ground, Han Sanqian looked back and saw that the fat man still kept his hands raised, but the big mallet in his hand had fallen to the ground...
"Is something wrong?" Han Sanqian glanced at him, then at the mallet on the ground, and asked.
