Falling from such a high distance, even many men would feel pain when they saw it, not to mention Fu Mei and Zhu Yaner's two daughters' homes in the distance.
However, at this time, Han Sanqian ignored the pain at all, or the pain in his brain directly paralyzed the pain in other parts of his body, and he still just hugged his head, rolling all over the floor in pain.
It's so miserable, it hurts to look at it.
"Take advantage of his illness to kill him, kill him." Ye Shijun shouted.
The soldiers surrounding Han Sanqian immediately raised their spears one by one, tremblingly wanting to do it but not daring to do it.
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