Even if Han Sanqian was stronger than them, at that time Han Sanqian might have really exhausted his energy, and he was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in their eyes!

"It's quite good at playing." Han Sanqian nodded with a smile.

This is not difficult to understand, they can be called the so-called twelve gods of death in the desert. Of course, those who are weaker than them need not be said, and those who are stronger than them will be played to death by their tricks.

"It's easy to say." Qinglong smiled lightly, and continued: "It's all trivial skills, not worth mentioning."

"It's just such a small thing, but you can't break it, you can only be trapped to death. Alas, waste is waste."

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

At this moment, Han Sanqian also burst into laughter...

"Hahahaha, is this idiot also crazy?"

"We laugh, and he laughs too?"

"What an idiot, it seems that he has been broken by us."

"Hehe, maybe people use this method to forcefully push a wave of momentum."

Seeing Han Sanqian smiling, a group of people suddenly laughed.

However, in the face of their ridicule, Han Sanqian didn't take it seriously at all, and even smiled happily.

Maybe it was because Han Sanqian smiled so naturally, and maybe Qinglong was cautious by nature. He stopped laughing first, looked at Han Sanqian, and said, "Brother, disaster is imminent, can you still laugh? You can tell us, are you smiling?" what?"

"This Qiankun gossip is ever-changing. Naturally, people who have seen it know its power and subtlety, so they worship it. This is a smile."

"Then why the second smile?"

"Er Xiao, I think you're going against the grain. Although the art of heaven and earth is powerful, it's a pity that you met me." Han Sanqian shook his head after finishing speaking: "This is a sad thing, after all, you have been rampant for so long , but I happened to respond to an old saying, if you walk a lot at night, you will always meet me, unfortunately, I am your ghost."

"But what is sad to you is not good to me?"

Hearing Han Sanqian's explanation, Qinglong was angry and angry. What kind of crooked reasoning is this? But if you take a closer look, this product seems to be quite reasonable, and you can't refute it for a while!

"In this way, how do you know how to defeat my brother's miraculous skills?" Qinglong asked cautiously.

Before Han Sanqian could speak, the group of people beside Qinglong had already cursed angrily.

"Fuck, big brother, don't listen to this kid's bragging, damn it, just because he wants to break our brother's law?"

"Who doesn't know how to brag? I can also say that I have fought three true gods, and they are all defeated by my subordinates."

"Young people, bragging should be done in moderation, otherwise not only will it not be effective in bragging, but it will make yourself a laughing stock. An ignorant person may be innocent because he is stupid."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A group of people didn't take Han Sanqian seriously at all, and even looked down on Han Sanqian at all. They were extremely confident in their twelve brothers' skills.

After all, even if they were imprisoned back then, everyone in the entire desert, including those masters, did not crack this method, but used other methods to obtain a temporary seal at a huge sacrifice.

So they not only have crazy capital, but also have reasons to be proud!

Han Sanqian smiled lightly, and did not take these insults and ridicules seriously. Regarding Qinglong's question, Han Sanqian answered simply: "It's not a big problem."

"Fuck you, you're still bragging here, big brother, you're too lazy to talk nonsense with him, let's kill him together." JrNovels.com