A group of people came up with such an idea almost at the same time!
Soon, the group of people completely put down their offensive posture and looked at Han Sanqian in amusement.
"Fuck, I knew this guy was showing off in front of us, haha, once we make a move, this guy won't be able to show off anymore."
"Those who pretend to be cowardly should be beaten, not accustomed to."
Don¡¯t talk about them, even Qinglong raised his eyebrows at this time and his eyes relaxed a lot.
He really thought that Han Sanqian had any real abilities, but now it seems that he is just a paper tiger as his brothers said.
Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows, looked at Han Sanqian, couldn't help but smiled softly, and said, "What's wrong?"
"It's still too late to kneel down now and call me grandpa a few times. Maybe the grandpas will be happy and forgive you for the crime of disrespect just now."
"Haha, you're right, call me grandpa."
Several people followed behind, laughing wildly.
Han Sanqian smiled, looked at Qinglong, and said: "Since you just let me go free and hit you, it is said that it is disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. I have beaten you, and now I will let you hit me. Within three moves." , I won¡¯t fight back.¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian put his hands slightly behind his back, looking completely at ease!
Hearing this and seeing Han Sanqian¡¯s actions, this time, it was their turn to be completely dumbfounded.
Let them beat him? !
If the person in front of you is not a madman, then he is a complete fool!
They, the Twelve Gods of Death, have unique skills, so they can do the opposite before destruction in order to stay safe.
But what can this guy have?
Ma Tou even picked out his own ears: "What the hell did I hear just now? Did that idiot ask us to beat him?"
"Damn it, did we hear it wrong, or did this kid's nerves get miswired?" Niu Tou also said with great disbelief.
This statement is simply a fantasy and makes people laugh!
"He can't pretend anymore, so he just wants to be his grandson? Are he going to beat us to lessen our abuse of him? Leave him intact?"
A group of people looked at me, feeling puzzled and very funny at the same time.
"What? You don't dare to hit me?" Han Sanqian said lightly.
Hearing this, the tiger couldn't bear it at first and shouted angrily: "Damn it, you are such a piece of rubbish. What can your grandfathers not dare to do? You are just a meat bun. My grandfathers didn't say anything before because they were afraid. I¡¯ll beat you for dirtying my grandfather¡¯s hands.¡±
"Since you sincerely seek death, well, your Grandpa Tiger will be the first to send you to the West!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger suddenly moved his fists with strength, looking fierce and ready to attack.
"Wait!" However, just when Tiger was about to take action, Han Sanqian frowned.
"On your own, even if I don't fight back, you can't break my defense and you can't do anything to me." Han Sanqian shook his head.
"Fuck, you loser, you look down on me?" Tiger said angrily.
"It's not that I look down on him, but it's just garbage." After saying that, Han Sanqian glanced at the other eleven people present: "I'm sorry, I'm not just talking about him, but also the eleven of you."
"What?!"
"Fuck you!"
Being so insulted by a lamb in their eyes, the twelve gods of death were furious almost at the same time. Even Qinglong was furious at this time. They had been running rampant in the desert for many years, and they were the only ones who spoke hurtful words. Whenever someone dared to be rude to them, the twelve people immediately rushed towards Han Sanqian.
"Trash, don't think that because you keep calling others trash, you are no longer trash. Try harder. If it doesn't hurt me, I will help you spread the word in the desert world." Faced with the fierce attack of twelve people, Han Sanqian Not hiding or hiding, even smiling!
Angry, angry, completely angry.
Twelve people almost combined the power of thunder and suddenly hit Han Sanqian, and the twelve rays of light formed a group of extremely huge light pillars and hit Han Sanqian directly.
"Boom!"
Han Sanqian¡¯s body suddenly exploded, and flames shot into the sky!
But barely before the twelve people could take a breath, Han Sanqian's disdainful voice came from inside: "This is the first attack, trash, is this all you have?"
"Return to the Twelve Death Gods? Go home and feed the pigs."
"What?" Upon hearing this, and hearing that Han Sanqian could still do this under such an attack, the twelve people were shocked and angry, and then the second attack came again!