A group of people had such an idea almost at the same time!

Tightly, the group of people completely put down their offensive posture and looked at Han Sanqian playfully.

"Fuck, I knew this kid was pretending to be in front of us, haha, once we attacked, this guy's pussy could not be pretended."

"Pretending should be beaten, not used to it."

Not to mention them, even Qinglong raised his eyebrows and his eyes relaxed a lot.

He really thought Han Sanqian had some real skills, but now it seems that he is just a paper tiger just like what his brothers said.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Sanqian, couldn't help but smile and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's still time to kneel down now, call me a few times. Maybe grandpas are happy and will be able to spare your sin of disrespect just now."

"Haha, that's right, call me grandpa."

Several people followed behind and laughed at each other.

Han Sanqian smiled, looked at Qinglong, and said, "Since you asked me to let go and beat you, it's so-called impolite to come but not to go. I've beaten you. Now, let you beat me too. I won't fight back within three moves."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian placed his hands slightly behind his back, looking completely surrendered!

Hearing this and seeing Han Sanqian's actions, this time, it was their turn to be completely stunned.

Let them hit him?!

If the person in front of him is not a lunatic, then he is a completely fool!

Their Twelve Death Gods have unique skills, so they can do things against each other before they are destroyed in exchange for good health.

But what can this guy have?

Matou even dug his ears: "What the hell did I hear just now? That stupid thing is to let us hit him?"

"Damn it, did we hear it wrong, or did this kid get his nerves wrong?" Niu Tou said in disbelief.

This is simply a fantasy and makes people laugh!

"He is not pretending, so he just acts as a grandson? Use the method of finding a beating to alleviate our abuse of him? Leave him a whole body?"

A group of people looking at me was both puzzled and funny.

"What? You don't dare to hit me?" Han Sanqian said lightly.

Hearing this, the tiger couldn't stand it first and shouted angrily: "Damn it, just for you trash, what's wrong with your grandpas? It's just a meat bun. Grandpas didn't cheat before because they were afraid that they would slap you into dirty grandpas' hands."

"Since you are sincerely seeking death, okay, your grandpa Tiger will be the first to send you to the West!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger suddenly used his strength to his fist, looking fierce and ready to go.

"Wait!" However, just as the tiger was about to take action, Han Sanqian frowned.

"Just you alone, even if I don't fight back, you can't break my defense or my He." Han Sanqian shook his head and said.

"Fuck, you trash look down on me?" Tiger said angrily.

"It's not that I look down on you, but that it's just garbage." After saying that, Han Sanqian glanced at the other eleven people present: "I'm sorry, I'm not only talking about him, but also you eleven."

"What?!"

"Fuck you!"

The Twelve Death God was so insulted by a lamb in their eyes. Almost at the same time, the Qinglong was still infuriated. He was rampant in the desert for many years. Only they had spoken out to hurt people. When did anyone dare to be rude to them? The Twelve people rushed towards Han Sanqian directly.

"Trunks, don't think that calling others garbage one by one will not be garbage. Use some effort. If you can't hurt me, I will help you promote it everywhere in the desert." Faced with the fierce attack of the twelve people, Han Sanqian did not dodge or dodge, and even smiled!

I was angry, angry, completely angry.

The twelve people almost combined with the power of thunder and suddenly hit Han Sanqian, and the twelve rays of light formed a group of extremely huge columns of light that directly attacked Han Sanqian.

"boom!"

Han Sanqian's body suddenly exploded, and fire rose into the sky!

But before the twelve people could take a breath, only to hear Han Sanqian's disdainful voice came from inside: "This is the first attack, trash, are you just the ability?"

"There are the twelve gods of death? Go home and feed the pigs."

"What?" When he heard this, Han Sanqian could still do this under such an attack. The twelve people were shocked and angry. The second attack came again!
Chapter completed!