"Praise the old man." Yao Ming laughed.

"Okay, let's talk about it in detail after this battle is over. Mr. Ye and others are waiting for you on the mountainside, so go quickly." Futian said with a smile.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Yao Ming nodded, and clasped his fists together: "Okay, Fulao, after our triumphant return, he will never stop getting drunk."

After the words fell, Yaoming shouted softly: "All disciples obey orders."

"Roar!"

"Follow me to the mountainside as quickly as possible, there must be no mistakes!"

After the words fell, Yaoming took the lead and rushed all the way towards the mountainside.

Looking at the leaving troll hall team, although Futian was suspicious of Han Sanqian and others' operations, at least no matter what happened, their reinforcements finally arrived.

And at this time, on the mountainside...

Although the green light has been given at the foot of the mountain, many people are still waiting and yawning again and again.

Han Sanqian was even more exaggerated. Although he was floating in mid-air, his body was reclining, as if on the ground, and he had already taken a rest. If he was close, he could hear bursts of snoring.

Ye Shijun would glance at Han Sanqian from time to time, feeling speechless and angry at his behavior, and also ridiculed and disdainful of his behavior.

"Fucking death is imminent, this grandson is still sleeping like a pig, he really has a big heart." Ye Shijun said dissatisfied.

"Hmph, some people are like this, they don't even know the pain when the fire burns to the eyebrows, but they are pitiful to the brothers who hang out with him, they died so fucking ignorantly."

"Actually, if you think about it a little bit, you can understand it. After all, this guy has done a lot of stupid things. It can be seen from the random distribution of supplies just now. This guy is a typical upstart."

"That's right, it's true that the treatment of subordinates should be improved, but it's not a good thing to blindly distribute too many points. The so-called fine water can flow long. From this point of view, you know that Han Sanqian doesn't understand at all. What is management?"

"So everything is good and bad. It's because their commander-in-chief is out of his mind, so their welfare is good, but also because of his bad mind, the risk of losing his life is multiplied."

Hearing his subordinates belittle him, Ye Shijun nodded happily, and then looked at Su Yingxia and the other girls: "How about those girls?"

"My lord, there are countless people under my command, but to be honest, these girls are rare and rare."

"Yeah, my lord, these chicks are really immortals, and they fade away in comparison."

"Even an 80-year-old man can still shout when he sees them. I can still live."

Ye Shijun nodded in satisfaction: "Han Sanqian, that bastard, I don't know what kind of luck I've had in my life to be accompanied by such a beautiful woman. The most abominable thing is that there is more than one such beautiful woman."

"My lord, God is always blind sometimes, otherwise, how could there be so many beauties with trash."

"Yes, in fact, normally speaking, only talents like our son should really be accompanied by beautiful women. This is just God's jealousy."

"God is jealous of my son, so he intentionally forcibly took away my son's peach blossom luck. But, so what, the gods have their own actions against the sky, wait for a while, wait until we beat Han Sanqian half to death, how can these beauties be?" Don�t you just be obedient and all belong to Mr. Ye?�

A group of people boasted brazenly, but the funniest thing was that Ye Shijun was even more shamelessly willing to accept it.

In his mind, he was who they boasted to be when they sucked up.

He is the chosen one, and he should be admired by all people, while Han Sanqian is just a waste of good luck, garbage.

"You guys said it very well." Ye Shijun smiled coldly, and at the same time shook his hands firmly: "Those top beauties belong to me, and they are all fucking mine. He Han Sanqian is not worthy." JrNovels.com