"If you dare to push again and again or use a lot of energy in the room, I will definitely throw you out to feed the zombies, do you understand?" He stopped, Han Sanqian turned slightly, coldly Said loudly.

The white-bearded old man frowned: "No, no, that's not what I said, next... the next sentence, you say you are..."

"You are Han Sanqian?"

"Is there a problem?" Han Sanqian raised his eyebrows.

Hearing this, the anger in the eyes of the old man with the white beard was instantly replaced by shock, and the whole person let out an ah, and then his body softened, and he fell directly into the hole in the wall in which he was embedded.

"Han...Han Sanqian, you, you are the powerful Han Sanqian who shakes the world?"

"It's a fake one!" Dao Twelve couldn't help snorting coldly when he saw the white-bearded old man's piss-like expression.

The white-bearded old man struggled to raise his eyes, but inadvertently glanced at Zhong Beihai who raised his head slightly and looked at him at this time. When he saw him nodding at himself to confirm, the white-bearded old man suddenly lost his eyes: "This ..."

"Go back." Han Sanqian ignored him lazily, patted Mo Yang and Dao Twelve on the shoulders, and led them back to his side.

Seeing that Han Sanqian had returned, all the disciples of the mysterious man glared at the disciples of Tianji Palace who didn't know what to do, and then surrounded each other, forming a circle of people with three layers inside and three layers outside.

He nodded at Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng, they were going to do their unfinished business.

Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng moved away from his body, revealing the body of Fu Mang who was protecting him behind him. As Han Sanqian closed his eyes and mourned in silence, everyone else quickly closed their eyes and mourned for Fu Mang devoutly.

However, Han Sanqian's side fell into peace, but the people over there made a movement after a moment of peace.

After being stunned for a moment, the people of Tianji Palace quickly dragged the white-bearded old man and Chen Shimin who were framed on the wall out of the wall.

Sometimes it's easy to get in, but hard to get out. Especially after the bones on the body have almost adapted to the shape of the hole in the wall, it feels so sour to get out of it...

Not to mention Chen Shimin, even an old man with a white beard, when he was pulled out of it, he would scream in pain.

"Yo yo, hiss!"

"My aunt and grandma too, it hurts, it hurts, take it easy, take it easy!"

Even though the two of them tried their best not to make too much noise, but the surrounding area was so quiet that their pig-killing voices couldn't be suppressed at all.

"Hey, my face hurts, my face hurts, ouch, my mother's nose hurts too, take it easy, take it easy, you gangsters, take it easy."

"Fuck, don't touch me, don't touch me, my back hurts, my hands hurt too!"

Han Sanqian's strike was naturally not fatal to the white-bearded old man, but he was completely unprepared. He was concentrating on gathering Qi, so he didn't know that someone came to him so suddenly...

It was really painful enough to be bumped into the wall cleanly and dryly, pushing out huge holes one after another!

Not to mention Chen Shimin over there, he still hasn't recovered from his nerves until now, if it weren't for a few master uncles pouring in a few bursts of true energy in time to heal his wounds, he might still be counting ducks in his head right now Woolen cloth.

Seeing Chen Shimin under the treatment, the painful expression on his face began to gradually become extremely comfortable, and even the corner of his mouth evoked a smile because the treatment was so refreshing.

The white-bearded old man suddenly became angry: "Nie Zhan, come here for me."

Originally, when the white beard old man and his group were outside the door, he heard Chen Shimin say that the people inside were because of some minor feud with him, so he was quite displeased with the people inside.

For a small sect like them, protection is a must.

After all, there are not many people in the sect, and there are not many disciples. They are not qualified to be like the sect, so they can only love their disciples more. In addition, the sect is small, and the disciples are all passed down by themselves, so the relationship is better.

Seeing that when Han Sanqian came out to help them, all the tricks he used were bluffs, but they were fake tricks without any power. Therefore, he thought about it and wanted to show Han Sanqian a little bit of power look. JrNovels.com