"Stinky boy, you were pretty damn good at jumping just now, come on again." Seeing Han Sanqian being injured by himself, there was a trace of arrogance on Gu Ye's face.

Han Sanqian's expression froze, staring at this guy coldly.

Obviously, although this guy wasn't much of a thing when he was in his prime, he was just a quick one-shot, but at this moment, if he couldn't use his real power, he was like a mountain.

"What? You thought you won?" Han Sanqian said disdainfully, wiping the blood from his mouth.

"Then... you trash, can you still win me?" Xiexie smiled, Gu Ye didn't pay attention to Han Sanqian at all.

"However, don't try to provoke me. You have already been seriously injured with just this punch. I don't need to do the rest. You will be beaten to death by them."

After the words fell, Gu Ye laughed coldly. In his eyes, what Han Sanqian said at this time was just a provocation to let him continue to attack. In this way, his death would be directly related to himself.

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How could he be so stupid? !

"Really?" Han Sanqian was not angry, but smiled slightly.

"Isn't it?" Gu Ye sneered, and then waved his hand: "Give it to me."

"boom!"

A large crowd like a tide came to besiege Han Sanqian again.

With Gu Ye's proof and Han Sanqian's injury at this time, this group of people is obviously more ferocious than the previous one.

Looking at Han Sanqian who was directly surrounded, Gu Ye sneered, until finally he couldn't help laughing out loud.

In his eyes, Han Sanqian at this time was no different from a dead person.

Xiao Chunhua also looked anxiously, and even wanted to rush to help, but when she raised her eyes, she was surprised to find that she could still see where Han Sanqian was at this time.

He was about to be directly overwhelmed by these crowds.

At this time, Han Sanqian in the crowd didn't move at all, but looked at Gu Ye who had been laughing wildly indifferently.

For a moment, Han Sanqian smiled back at him.

Gu Ye's face froze, at this moment, this fool can still fucking laugh?

But before he could think about the reason, Han Sanqian suddenly moved.

To be precise, Han Sanqian did not move.

He was still standing there, but the clothes on his body shook slightly, and then...

brush!

A long sword suddenly came out of his sleeve and circled around Han Sanqian.

Swipe!

The group of people in the inner circle closest to Han Sanqian even felt a burst of light, and opened their eyes wide in the next second, realizing in horror that they had been strangled by the god of death.

"boom!"

The people in the inner circle all fell down directly. JrNovels.com