"Hehe, it's a pity that you don't have a chance now. In your next life, you must remember clearly that you must never fight against the Wuwu clan."

As soon as the words fell, he was about to use his last strength to complete this "drama" whose beginning was not perfect, but the ending was quite refreshing.

However, at this time, Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly: "Then I will also send you a word."

"What words?" He paused for a moment: "Do you have any dying words?"

Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "Don't go to the next life, just this life, remember clearly, no matter who you are, it's best not to mess with me, Han Sanqian."

After the words fell, Han Sanqian said indifferently: "Now, you can use your last strength."

"What?" Pei Shiyuan was obviously taken aback when he heard this. At this moment, Han Sanqian is still shamelessly saying such a thing?

Moreover, you are so arrogant to force yourself to use your strength?

"Okay, you bitch, if that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude to you, now, cry, scream, your misery will be the cheers I enjoy when I harvest the spoils of war."

"Haha, hahahaha!"

Pei Shiyuan laughed wildly, then poured the last bit of strength into his body, and went straight to his arm.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Pei Shiyuan's hand, and he directly pushed towards Han Sanqian's strength.

However, just when Pei Shiyuan was full of confidence, the fist in his hand did not appear as expected, knocking Han Sanqian directly into the air.

Han Sanqian still stood there, motionless, as if he hadn't noticed anything just now.

"Why...how did this happen?" Pei Shiyuan looked at his hand in disbelief, trying to recall everything just now, but what made him extremely confused was that he didn't miss anything.

He hit all the remaining 10% of his strength on his fist!

But how could he be all right?

"Is it strange?" Looking at Pei Shiyuan who was completely dumbfounded and confused, Han Sanqian smiled.

Pei Shiyuan looked up at Han Sanqian, waiting for his next words in puzzlement.

"Because, when you used 10% of your strength, I also used 10% of your strength." Han Sanqian smiled lightly.

Pei Shiyuan suddenly realized, and looked at Han Sanqian viciously: "You also saved 10% of your strength?"

However, he quickly sneered: "So what? You think you haven't lost? I'm not like you now, and I haven't suffered any injuries, you idiot."

"What right do you have to tell me this here?"

Han Sanqian smiled contemptuously: "It seems that an idiot like you really needs to read more books."

"What's the meaning?"

Han Sanqian smiled: "Because you have well-developed limbs and a simple mind, are you clear enough?"

"You!!!" Pei Shiyuan was suddenly angry and heartbroken.

"I said I also used 10% of my strength, but did I say that only 10% of my strength was left?" Han Sanqian sneered.

"What?" Pei Shiyuan was surprised.

Han Sanqian smiled: "To deal with you, 50% of my strength is enough, so I still have 50% of my strength left, so what about you?" JrNovels.com