"Damn it, fight them."
Someone yelled, and in the next second, forty-four people fought back angrily, and the sounds of fighting broke out again.
What they don't know is that there are still many obstacles on the road ahead of them.
And Han Sanqian, who was still lying down and eating fruit, slowly got up, and looked towards the direction of the wooden house with a slight smile in the corner of his eyes.
"The big dish is coming."
A figure was galloping all the way from the wooden house at this time.
When Su Yingxia figured out who this person was from Han Sanqian's eyes, she couldn't help frowning: "Are you going to play so big?"
Ningyue!
Han Sanqian actually dispatched Ningyue, who can be said to have a ceiling in the Mysterious People Alliance, to take charge of the attack on the first day of the group's disciples' training.
This isn't training, is it? I'm afraid it can only be regarded as a unilateral massacre, right? !
"Three thousand, you are not mistaken, you let Ningyue deal with them?"
"Although actual combat is the best way to test the usual, it doesn't mean that they can reach the sky in one step and compete with a master like Ning Yue." At this moment, even Su Yingxia looked anxious.
She actually guessed that Ningyue might be arranged by Han Sanqian for such a task, but she should be the absolute ultimate boss and the final test on the third day.
But who would have thought that she would come out on the first day.
She couldn't even imagine what it would be the next day, and what it would be the third day.
This is too terrifying!
Han Sanqian just smiled indifferently: "Will the enemy be soft-hearted and give you a soft persimmon just because you just learned it?"
"That's your brother, you...you are too cruel."
"Eat more hardships, and you will become a master. Which master didn't come out of the shadow of swords and blood? Eat grapes!"
Su Yingxia was a little angry, turned her face away: "Don't eat, you are still in the mood to eat grapes at any time."
Han Sanqian smiled slightly, but he was not angry, and hugged Su Yingxia: "Oh, don't you feel relieved when I do things? I have a sense of proportion. Those are my brothers. Do you think I can put their lives at risk?" Is it not heavy?"
Su Yingxia glanced at Han Sanqian, seeing that he was indeed sincere, thought for a while, nodded, buried her head in his chest, and chose to trust.
At this time, in the eight directions world.
A white-clothed army is moving quickly towards the distance.
Among the white-clothed troops, there was Yujiao, and a few servants accompanied the sedan chair, walking in a hurry.
"I'm really interested in Han Sanqian's salary, but it's a pity that my father called urgently, otherwise..." There was a soft sigh in the sedan chair, full of sighs.
"Princess Seven, I know what you're thinking, but the Patriarch summoned seventeen urgent orders overnight, urging you to return to the city immediately. This matter... obviously cannot be delayed."
"The seventeen emergency orders are ironic. This should be the biggest recall specification in the past century of my Pei family, and this specification just happened to me, a daughter who is not valued by my father at all." The seventh princess said coldly. smile.
They themselves lived well in Yingluo City, and not long ago, Han Sanqian had someone notify them, asking them to wait for a while, and their wages would be paid in a few days.
Of course, the Seventh Princess knew that Han Sanqian's so-called salary must mean something else. After all, who would really come out with a broken salary to tell people specifically. JrNovels.com