"What is that guy doing?"

"He's hammering the war drum?"

"Damn, is he sick? He is planning to cooperate with the attack below and attack inside and outside? This method is fine, but he doesn't know that no one is available at all?"

A group of people were shocked and dropped their chins. They had seen sluts, but they had never seen such sluts.

After a long time, he wanted to attack them alone or with dozens of people?

This is not a rock hit with an egg, what is it?!

"Han Sanqian." Ye Shijun roared.

Hearing the greeting, the sound of the war drum gradually weakened until it finally disappeared.

Han Sanqian glanced at Ye Shijun and said coldly: "Who is calling grandpa?"

"Me!" Ye Shijun roared angrily, but after this roar, he suddenly realized that he had been taken advantage of by Han Sanqian.

"So it was my grandson who called me. Okay, since the one who called me was my grandson, then, grandson, tell me, what's the matter with calling your grandfather?" Han Sanqian smiled indifferently.

Ye Shijun was speechless and angry, but at this point, he had no time to argue with Han Sanqian. He shouted angrily and said, "Han Sanqian, you are completely crazy and brainless, what are you trying to do? Are you attacking my entire army with your own strength?"

"I know, you kid really has some skills, but having skills does not mean being invincible."

Han Sanqian nodded with a lip and said, "I am worthy of being my grandson. At this time, I will still care about your grandfather's safety. Good grandson, I am really good grandson."

"Okay, good grandson, just do this for you. Grandpa promises you that when we win, I will definitely beat you gently and will not be like before."

"Han Sanqian, you fuck you!" Ye Shijun's nameless heartbroken: "Do you know the skill of verbal skills? Like a woman?"

"You are so strange. I beat the drum to attack you. You insisted on being a slut and calling me to slander me. Now, are you going to blame me?" Han Sanqian shouted casually.

Ye Shijun's lungs were almost irritated. He wanted to save face, but compared with Han Sanqian, this stinky mouth was not a player of the same level as Han Sanqian.

"Han Sanqian, I'll kill you the fuck." Ye Shijun was extremely angry. At this time, he could no longer think of any other way in his mind except to use brute force to vent his hatred.

"Young man calm down!" A subordinate hurriedly grabbed him.

Before Futian left, he once repeatedly told him that he would persuade him more when Ye Shijun was angry.

"This Han Sanqian dares to attack us alone, which is obviously more like pretending to be a pretentious person," the subordinate explained.

Ye Shijun frowned, and after a little recovery of reason, he could know that what his subordinates said was indeed reasonable: "What do you mean is that he is very likely to deliberately lead us to attack him?"

"Young Master, be careful to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

When Ye Shijun heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

If he followed his anger just now, he would have to force his army to kill Han Sanqian.

But in this way, a large number of main forces of the troops followed Han Sanqian. If the war broke out underground, they would be completely passive.

"You damn Han Sanqian, you almost fell into your words. You pretended to behave in front of me, wanting to use the trick of digging the tiger away from the mountain. Humph, don't be afraid to tell you, you kid is too young." Ye Shijun finished snorting coldly and shouted at everyone behind him: "I've heard it clearly. Without my orders, no one is allowed to move around at will."

"yes!"

Everyone responded.

"Smack!"

Han Sanqian heard applause, and he looked at Ye Shijun with a smile: "Tsk tsk, no wonder people said that the scholars had been separated for three days, and they thought they were looking at each other with admiration. Unexpectedly, our Ye Shijun and Ye Guaisun have learned to use their brains now."

“It’s fun, it’s really fun.”

Ye Shijun was very angry. It seemed like he was praising him, but in fact he felt it was very harsh no matter how he heard it.

Han Sanqian is really fucking humiliating.

Hold!

"But, good grandson, if you want to use your brain, use your brain well, otherwise, your brain will look like half a jar of water. When you shake it, it will thud." After the words, Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully: "You are still luring the tiger away from the mountain? Are you worthy?"

"I'll tell you clearly that I'm here to beat you!"

After the words finished, the drums sounded again, and Han Sanqian's murderous aura suddenly appeared again...
Chapter completed!