Not only him, but also all the other men present, except Han Sanqian.

He just stared coldly at this "friend" who betrayed him, the chief culprit who killed Fu Mang and other brothers.

Only hate and incomprehension, nothing else.

It really was her!

"Long time no see." Ming Yu smiled slightly and looked at Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian smiled wryly: "It seems that betraying a friend is indeed a good job, and now your status..."

He didn't say much, but Han Sanqian could clearly see that Ming Yu was at least one of the leaders among this group of people.

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." Ming Yu smiled helplessly: "Let's not talk about me, think about yourself."

"Myself?" Han Sanqian smiled: "What is there to worry about?"

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, and seeing Mingyu smiling at Han Sanqian all the time, Ye Shijun quit, how could the woman in his heart be so gentle towards other men? !

"Skunk, you can't move your eyes when you see a beautiful woman, right? Are you still here to play tricks on me?" Ye Shijun shouted angrily, and then, the bell in his hand rang again.

Obviously, he wanted to increase the dose and punish Han Sanqian, a bastard who didn't know what to do.

However, Han Sanqian didn't panic in the slightest at this time: "If it was just now, I was really confused what to do, but now, I have figured out the origins of these demon monks, Motuo, Ye Shijun, you lost."

After the words fell, Han Sanqian slowly stood up!

When seeing Han Sanqian stand up, Ye Shijun couldn't help being startled.

If an ordinary person said such things in front of him at this time, he would definitely curse at the other party's stupidity at the same time.

But unfortunately, Ye Shijun couldn't laugh in front of Han Sanqian.

He couldn't tell why, and he didn't know why.

Perhaps, he knew it was due to the fear in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it.

"You... What kind of hero are you playing? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Ye Shijun took a step back, pointed at Han Sanqian and yelled angrily.

Han Sanqian smiled slightly: "Mr. Han never tries to be brave."

After the words fell, Han Sanqian moved his hand, and a ray of jade light gradually appeared around his body, and at the same time, a faint golden-white light flowed slowly around the periphery.

"Kill him." Ye Shijun rang the bell in a hurry.

Suddenly, on the eight pillars, the voice of the Buddha curled up again.

"Similar to those of the Soul Awakening Curse, what these magic sounds trap is not the facial features, let alone the heart and mind, but the soul. Ye Shijun, am I right?" Han Sanqian sneered, his eyes burst into a faint coldness Mang stared at Ye Shijun quietly.

Ye Shijun stared slightly in shock, this was indeed what he wanted to mock Han Sanqian just now.

But why, before I said anything, Han Sanqian already knew about it? !

"I'm afraid someone didn't tell you. I've experienced these things a long time ago. Would I be afraid?" After saying that, Han Sanqian's devilish energy surged out wildly!

Of course, Mingyu knew that Han Sanqian was referring to him.

Back then in the mountains of the border town, so many demon monks couldn't trap Han Sanqian, and it was the Holy Master himself who managed to stabilize the battle. Rain never had such a luxury. JrNovels.com