"That's enough, Han Sanqian, you can vote if you want to, and if you don't vote, you can beat me. What the hell are you doing here pretending?" Ye Shijun shouted angrily.
Han Sanqian was a little confused and looked at him with a confused look on his face: "Isn't this what you asked me to think about? And you won't let it go? Besides, is there anything wrong with me like this?"
"Ming...Elder Shenlong, don't waste time with him, he is obviously stalling for time." Ye Shijun said angrily to Ming Yu.
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Ming Yu was a little annoyed with Ye Shijun's impulsiveness and disobedience to orders. If Ye Shijun could understand things, how could she, Ming Yu, not understand them?
Han Sanqian was indeed messing around, but Ming Yu didn't want to break his face directly.
Because it is obvious that if Han Sanqian can be solved without force, then it will be the best ending for everyone.
In a bloody fight, Han Sanqian would die a lot of people, but could Ming Yu and the others maintain their strength?
not necessarily!
So, in the final analysis, Ming Yu was afraid of Han Sanqian's perverted abilities, so he was willing to watch him continue acting.
Ming Yu waved his hand, indicating that Ye Shijun didn't need to say more: "Our army is pressing down on the border, so what if we give him an extra quarter of an hour?"
"Yes, Mr. Ye, what Elder Shenlong said is true. Anyway, Han Sanqian is just a piece of cake in our pocket, an ant in the pot. If we give him some time to think about it, is it possible that he can fly?" Zhu Yanshuo
Ye Dao.
Ye Shijun's anxious face was almost covered with a mask of pain: "But Han Sanqian is so cunning. Let's give him time. No one knows what tricks he will do later."
Hearing this, Han Sanqian glanced at Ningyue secretly, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
The fool has been stupid for so long, and finally got fooled once, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.
I don’t know if this is his tragedy or his comedy.
"Young Master Ye, there is no need to worry." Futian smiled softly, but he was not that worried: "This Han Sanqian is indeed very thoughtful and has a very deep city, but the so-called various calculations only exist in a few environments.
It may indeed be able to turn the tide of the battle around, and even defeat the greater number with less, but under the absolute and absolute suppression of strength, everything is nonsense."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Han Sanqian and sneered darkly: "Am I right, Han Sanqian."
These words, almost needless to say, seem to comfort Ye Shijun, but in fact they are a warning to Han Sanqian, and are intended to tell Han Sanqian not to play tricks at this time.
It's all useless work, it's all just in vain.
"Patriarch Fu deserves to be the head of a big family, and he deserves to be an old man. His analysis is sound and well-founded." Han Sanqian nodded in response: "What Patriarch Fu said is not wrong at all. Now the superiority has been decided.
, how can I still have any small thoughts?"
"Hey, I was just thinking about what I should do after I surrender. After all, Elder Shenlong only promised to ensure the safety of my men. Well..." Han Sanqian said, and couldn't help but sigh.
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But the poor acting skills are really disappointing.
"It's not up to me how you deal with it, but what I can guarantee is that I will intercede on your behalf." Ming Yu replied.
Han Sanqian smiled: "Elder Shenlong pleads for me? It seems that I am not necessarily going to die?"
Ningyue glanced at Han Sanqian and said, "It seems like it won't happen anymore, as long as you are willing to be obedient."
"Then this surrender should really be considered." Han Sanqian finished his words, and then, this time, he really frowned and seemed to be thinking seriously.
Seeing this, Ming Yu and others finally breathed out slowly. After all, at the moment, their previous words seemed to have had an effect.
After a while, Han Sanqian raised his head from his deep thoughts: "It's almost time."
Ming Yu glanced at Zhu Yanshuo and intuitively told her that it seemed that only half of the quarter of an hour had passed.
Zhu Yanshuo nodded, confirming that Ming Yu's guess was correct. At this time, he asked: "Only half of a quarter of an hour has passed. Are you sure the time has come?"
"It's here, but it's not that it's time for me to think about it, but..." Han Sanqian smiled evilly: "It's time to kill the drowned dog."
