"I, Tianji Palace, always have a clear distinction between public and private, and there are differences between grievances and grievances. How can I do things to protect the weak? I... I, Zhong Beihai, were the first to say no." The fat man almost put his head on the table to express his sincerity.

After all, a strong sect belongs to a strong sect, but you can't do it casually, otherwise, if you are not careful, the thousand-year foundation will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

"What the hell are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and apologize?" The fat man turned around and shouted at Chen Shimin angrily.

At this juncture, the fat man is naturally unwilling to fall short.

There were mixed feelings in Chen Shimin's eyes. When he knew Han Sanqian's identity, he was really dumbfounded. He pretended to be aggressive, but accidentally put it on his own face and touched the deity. How embarrassing is embarrassing.

What's more, he pretended to be a very powerful master, the rumored demon god in the Jianghu. He never dreamed that pretending to be a dead man would end up like this.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Chen Shimin fell to his knees on the ground.

What else could he do? How cool it was when you were pretending, how frustrating it is now. Pretend to be forced to hit the thunder, and it could have been reluctantly ended, but I insisted on finding my uncle to seek revenge and save face...

In the end, the uncle who had always doted on him, but... suddenly turned his back on the carbine, really pretending to be forced and then being thunderbolt, how depressing it is.

Don't talk about regaining face right now, even the face is gone!

"I was wrong, brother, I'm sorry, brother!"

"You shouldn't call us brother. Didn't you say that Han Sanqian is your younger brother? We should call you brother!" Mo Yang obviously didn't intend to just let it go.

Mo Yang is not a narrow-minded person, but if someone dares to scold Han Sanqian, he will not let it go easily.

"Brother, I... I'm bragging, I... How can I... I can't be Han Sanqian's big brother, I... I just think that girl is beautiful, and I love Han Sanqian, so... So I want to come out and pretend, lie to her, sleep...sleep her." After finishing speaking, Chen Shimin lowered his head so low that he couldn't lower it.

It was not unreasonable for him to bow his head. After he said these words, many people immediately sneered at him, bluntly saying that his actions were obscene and despicable.

And the seven monsters cursed even more angrily, wishing they could cramp up this guy on the spot.

As the person involved, Zi Qing's face was blushing, and she was unstoppably ashamed.

After tossing so much, the purpose... the purpose is to...

"It turned out to be a Teddy." Dao Twelve sneered disdainfully.

Han Sanqian didn't speak. He glanced at the fat man, then at Chen Shimin, and finally at the shivering dog leg: "If you dare to come out to play tricks or have a dirty mouth in the future, be careful."

After finishing speaking, Han Sanqian turned around and continued to feed the buns to Taotie.

"Yes, Han...Grandpa Han." Hearing this, Chen Shimin nodded hurriedly, then struggled to get up, and was about to leave in a hurry.

"Wait a minute!" Han Sanqian said suddenly.

For a moment, Chen Shimin's feet were frozen in place, and his face was full of bitterness. Not only him, but also the fat man and the gang, no one dared to move.

"Am I that old?" Han Sanqian said indifferently as he fed the glutton without even turning his head.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Han... Brother Han."

Han Sanqian didn't speak any more.

At this moment, Chen Shimin and the fat man glanced at each other, bowed to Han Sanqian's back, and left in a hurry.

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