Chapter 3925
Although the green light has been given at the foot of the mountain, many people still yawn.
Han Sanqian is even more exaggerated. Although he is floating in the air, he is lying on his back, just like on the ground. He has already rested. When he is close, he can hear bursts of snoring.
From time to time, yeshijun glances at Han Sanqian. Some are speechless and angry about his behavior, and some are sneering and disdaining at his behavior.
"His mother is dying. The grandson is still sleeping like a pig. His heart is really big in his mother." Yeshijun was dissatisfied and said.
"Hum, some people are like this. They don't know the pain when the fire burns to their eyebrows. It's a pity that these brothers who follow him are so his mother's dead."
"In fact, I can understand it if I think about it a little. After all, the goods have done a lot of stupid things. It can be seen from the random distribution of materials just now. This goods is a typical explosive."
"Yes, it's true that the treatment of subordinates should be improved. But it's not a good thing to blindly divide too much. The so-called thin water can flow forever. From this point of view, it's clear that Han Sanqian doesn't understand management at all."
"So there are both good and bad things. Their welfare is good because their commander is out of his mind. But also because he is out of his mind, the risk of losing his life has doubled."
Listening to his subordinates' disparagement, ye Shijun nodded happily, then looked at Su Yingxia and other women: "how about those girls?"
"Young master, my subordinates are numerous, but to tell you the truth, these girls are rare."
"Yes, young master, these chicks are really immortals coming down to earth, and they fade compared with them."
"Even if an 80 year old man can shout when he sees them, I can still stand it."
Yeshijun nodded with satisfaction: "Han Sanqian, the son of a bitch, had no idea what luck he had in his life. He even had such beautiful women with him. The most abominable thing is that there are more than one such beautiful women."
"Young master, God is always blind sometimes. Otherwise, how can there be so many beautiful women with waste?"
"Yes, in fact, normally, only our childe and other talents should be accompanied by beautiful women. This is the envy of heaven."
"God is jealous of our young master, so he deliberately forcibly takes away our young master's peach blossom luck. But what about that? The god man has his own act against the sky. Later, when we beat Han 3000 half to death, will these beauties be all our young master ye?"
A group of people boasted shamelessly, and the funniest thing was that yeshijun was more shameless and willing to accept it.
In his heart, he was the way they flattered.
He is the man chosen by heaven, and he should be respected by thousands of people. Han 3000 is just a waste and garbage that depends on good luck.
"You guys said it very well." Yeshijun smiled coldly and shook his hand hard: "those top beauties are mine. They are all his mother mine. They don't deserve Han 3000."
"Don't worry, young master Ye. We will catch those beautiful women and let them have a good look. What is a real man?" Several small commanders responded in unison.
Yeshijun snorted coldly. His eyes were full of malice and greed.
Just then, a small soldier rushed over and knelt down in front of several people: "young master, the people in the troll hall have reached the mountainside and are waiting outside for dispatch. It is said that all the people they lead are the elite of the troll hall."
"Good!" Yeshijun was so excited that he stood up and said, "it's really nice of you to come here. I can't help seeing those girls. Come on, tell them to come in."
"Yes."
The soldier took the command and hurried out.
In less than a moment, in the midst of slight earth and mountain shaking, the people of the troll hall came in slowly and orderly from the most periphery.
Each of them was tall, like a giant of stone. When nearly 10000 troops came in order, they were even more arrogant. Even though the senior executives of Han Sanqian had good accomplishments, when they saw these people, they could not help feeling that their momentum was suddenly suppressed.
Not a few people could not help but retreat.
Seeing these people, ye Shijun finally regained his confidence. He angrily pointed at Han Sanqian and shouted, "Han Sanqian, your fucking death is coming."
Han Sanqian is even more exaggerated. Although he is floating in the air, he is lying on his back, just like on the ground. He has already rested. When he is close, he can hear bursts of snoring.
From time to time, yeshijun glances at Han Sanqian. Some are speechless and angry about his behavior, and some are sneering and disdaining at his behavior.
"His mother is dying. The grandson is still sleeping like a pig. His heart is really big in his mother." Yeshijun was dissatisfied and said.
"Hum, some people are like this. They don't know the pain when the fire burns to their eyebrows. It's a pity that these brothers who follow him are so his mother's dead."
"In fact, I can understand it if I think about it a little. After all, the goods have done a lot of stupid things. It can be seen from the random distribution of materials just now. This goods is a typical explosive."
"Yes, it's true that the treatment of subordinates should be improved. But it's not a good thing to blindly divide too much. The so-called thin water can flow forever. From this point of view, it's clear that Han Sanqian doesn't understand management at all."
"So there are both good and bad things. Their welfare is good because their commander is out of his mind. But also because he is out of his mind, the risk of losing his life has doubled."
Listening to his subordinates' disparagement, ye Shijun nodded happily, then looked at Su Yingxia and other women: "how about those girls?"
"Young master, my subordinates are numerous, but to tell you the truth, these girls are rare."
"Yes, young master, these chicks are really immortals coming down to earth, and they fade compared with them."
"Even if an 80 year old man can shout when he sees them, I can still stand it."
Yeshijun nodded with satisfaction: "Han Sanqian, the son of a bitch, had no idea what luck he had in his life. He even had such beautiful women with him. The most abominable thing is that there are more than one such beautiful women."
"Young master, God is always blind sometimes. Otherwise, how can there be so many beautiful women with waste?"
"Yes, in fact, normally, only our childe and other talents should be accompanied by beautiful women. This is the envy of heaven."
"God is jealous of our young master, so he deliberately forcibly takes away our young master's peach blossom luck. But what about that? The god man has his own act against the sky. Later, when we beat Han 3000 half to death, will these beauties be all our young master ye?"
A group of people boasted shamelessly, and the funniest thing was that yeshijun was more shameless and willing to accept it.
In his heart, he was the way they flattered.
He is the man chosen by heaven, and he should be respected by thousands of people. Han 3000 is just a waste and garbage that depends on good luck.
"You guys said it very well." Yeshijun smiled coldly and shook his hand hard: "those top beauties are mine. They are all his mother mine. They don't deserve Han 3000."
"Don't worry, young master Ye. We will catch those beautiful women and let them have a good look. What is a real man?" Several small commanders responded in unison.
Yeshijun snorted coldly. His eyes were full of malice and greed.
Just then, a small soldier rushed over and knelt down in front of several people: "young master, the people in the troll hall have reached the mountainside and are waiting outside for dispatch. It is said that all the people they lead are the elite of the troll hall."
"Good!" Yeshijun was so excited that he stood up and said, "it's really nice of you to come here. I can't help seeing those girls. Come on, tell them to come in."
"Yes."
The soldier took the command and hurried out.
In less than a moment, in the midst of slight earth and mountain shaking, the people of the troll hall came in slowly and orderly from the most periphery.
Each of them was tall, like a giant of stone. When nearly 10000 troops came in order, they were even more arrogant. Even though the senior executives of Han Sanqian had good accomplishments, when they saw these people, they could not help feeling that their momentum was suddenly suppressed.
Not a few people could not help but retreat.
Seeing these people, ye Shijun finally regained his confidence. He angrily pointed at Han Sanqian and shouted, "Han Sanqian, your fucking death is coming."
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