Boom!

The troll army finally stopped!

Dust billows behind me!

"Drink!"

When you shout in unison, you will be mighty!

Yao Mingju held his head high in front of the Army: "in the troll hall, 8400 elites have arrived in the battlefield. His surname is Yao Mingming."

"Good, good, good!" Yeshijun was so excited that he said three good words: "demon Ming, right? I remember the name. It's a good time to come to his mother!"

As soon as yeshijun was happy, the people around him naturally seized the opportunity to kiss up.

"Ha ha, the people in the troll hall are worthy of being the trump card and powerful force of the demon clan. Look at these powerful and majestic ones."

"Yes, just looking at the appearance, I think his mother's shocking."

"Now, will he be able to return the cow?"

After that, ye Shijun looked at Han Sanqian again, and his followers also looked at Han Sanqian. A group of people were full of spring breeze and dumped the previous situation.

Han threethousand smiled: "the people in the troll hall are really very human at first sight, and the natural combat effectiveness should not be underestimated."

"Oh, Han threethousand, can you still say praise from your mouth? Damn it, is the sun coming out from the west?" Yeshijun laughed coldly.

Han 3000 shook his head: "I just always tell the truth. The people in the troll hall are strong. Why should I belittle them?"

"Hahaha, no matter how hard the duck's mouth is, it can't be cooked." Someone laughed.

Yeshijun nodded, looked at Han Sanqian and continued: "OK, I'll praise you sincerely, but what's the use? Do you think that if you say some good words now, you can be gentle when they hit you later?"

"If you say something nice, you may be a little lighter if you are beaten later." Han threethousand smiled.

"Ha ha ha!" Hearing Han Sanqian's words, yeshijun laughed proudly: "Han Sanqian, it turns out that you have some fucking time to counselle."

A group of younger brothers also laughed.

Zhuyanshuo breathed a sigh of relief. It is obviously a good thing to see Han Sanqian's attitude at present. At least Han Sanqian really said soft words in his mouth.

"It seems that Han Sanqian is also aware of the situation and begins to lower his profile." Zhuyanshuo whispered to the nearby dark rain: "when the people from the troll hall come, they really look like they are enough to deter others, not to mention that these people are really fierce. Most importantly, their arrival indicates that there will be other peripheral people coming later."

Some senior executives nodded: "yes, it seems that this time, we can finally breathe a sigh of relief. It must be admitted that Han Sanqian is really a bit of a Taoist. He played inside and outside with Fu Mei and killed us unprepared. I once wondered if our 400000 troops would be defeated against him."

"The core point of this time is that Fu Mei betrayed us. It seemed to bring us to annihilate the enemy, but actually lured us into a trap, causing us to be caught inside and outside. Later, she suddenly betrayed us, and then took a pay cut from our most central team. It almost killed us."

"Yes, this flattery is really hateful. After we win the victory, we must behead it and make it public in order to calm the public anger."

"But it's all right now. It's sunny after the rain!"

Ming Yu listens to what they say and looks at the joy on their faces. Somehow, she is not happy at all.

Zhuyanshuo was so smart that he soon noticed her expression. He frowned slightly and said in a soft voice, "elder Shenlong, what's the matter with you? Do you have any worries?"

Ming Yu stared at Han threethousand for a long time. Then he was relieved: "I'm a little restless."

"Restless?" Zhuyanshuo was puzzled.

"I don't know why, but looking at Han Sanqian's expression, does it seem to be giving in to us? I only see confidence and ridicule in his eyes." Ming Yu shook his head. "He is confident that it is inevitable, but what I don't understand is, what is the meaning of ridicule?"

"As you said, we have now stabilized the situation, and the scale of victory has almost tilted to our side. Why should he laugh at us? What capital does he have?" The rain is strange.

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Zhuyanshuo's smile disappeared, but he really couldn't figure out what Han Sanqian could laugh at them.

He carefully reviewed every word Han Sanqian said. Suddenly, he was stunned and seemed to think of something

"Is it..."