Hearing Han Sanqian's words, several monks cursed immediately, and they don't know where he got his confidence, and he is still uttering wild words now.
"Han Sanqian, it's good for people to have self-confidence, but excessive self-confidence is conceit, and people will eventually pay for their conceit. Are you ready for this?" Ming Yu said coldly.
"That's right, people always have to pay the corresponding price for their own conceit. This applies to me as well as to you." After finishing speaking, Han Sanqian glanced at Mingyu: "If I were you, Then I will obediently go back to my sea now, otherwise, you will face my revenge and Lu Ruoxin's clean-up, are you really sure?"
When he said this, Han Sanqian smiled slightly.
Ming Yu didn't speak. If the words came from someone else, she would have liked to slap her in the face, because it was too bragging, but for Han Sanqian, even if he is now a prisoner, he has to be careful and careful. calculating.
She has personally fought with Han Sanqian, and she knows exactly how Han Sanqian is fighting.
"Han Gou, who are you scaring? You are already our prisoner, what else can you do?"
"Even if not, we dare to hit you, so we are naturally well prepared. Even if the plan fails, we will not be afraid of you if we fight hard. What's more, our plan has been completed?"
Several monks sneered.
"Really?" Han Sanqian smiled, and suddenly gathered all the energy in his right hand.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the black shackle on the right hand slammed violently, and then exploded!
A group of monks were stunned, and even Ming Yu was slightly shocked.
"you!!!"
"How is it possible, how is it possible, how can you still carry energy?"
"If you are poisoned by us, you will die immediately!" The old monk took the lead in screaming, and several monks followed him in shock.
They tried all kinds of forbidden medicines, how, how did they suddenly lose their effect?
"As you said, people always have to pay for their own ego." Han Sanqian sneered slightly, and touched his numb right wrist with his left hand.
Although it is true that the right hand is trapped and uncomfortable, there is no sign of poisoning in Guan Han Sanqian's appearance?
"This... this is impossible!"
The middle-aged monk stroked his shiny bald head in disbelief for a moment.
However, how did they ever know that Han Sanqian, who is a man of all poisons, would be afraid of the so-called poison of forbidden drugs? !
Since yesterday, Han Sanqian knew that there was something wrong with the rain.
It's just that Han Sanqian has always been playing tricks. When the little monk took out the steamed buns, Han Sanqian confirmed this guess from the fact that they didn't have three hundred taels of silver here.
When he was about to reach for the steamed buns, the little monk really pretended not to see them, and took the steamed buns back.
Even just now, Han Sanqian pretended to open the lock vigorously but did not open it, the purpose was to let them relax their vigilance, and already knew that they could figure out more things they wanted to figure out.
Right now, everything is almost clear.
"You guys have had enough making trouble, and playing enough, but men always count on what they say, so..." Han Sanqian moved his hands, and the sky, fire and moon discs suddenly turned into two swords in his hands.
"It's time for me to have fun with you." After saying this, Han Sanqian smiled like a devil...
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