Chapter 3896: This slap in the face is really loud

Style: Romance Author: peerlessWords: 1394Update Time: 24/01/18 05:00:37
"What?!"

Zhu Yanshuo wiped his eyes, almost unable to believe that what he saw in front of him was the truth.

But the snap was so loud that there was almost no doubt about its authenticity. In particular, Ye Shijun touched his face at this time to prove that this fact had just happened.

"How did he do it?" Zhu Yanshuo frowned, unable to understand for a moment.

It was obvious that Han Sanqian had no time to face the attack of the second wave of iron cavalry that suddenly rushed out. He could barely resist and leave in a hurry, which was the limit of his limits. He... How could he still be there? Being able to turn defense into offense in the gaps and open spaces gave Ye Shijun a slap in the face?

"Is that human being?"

"He is a human being." Ming Yu smiled bitterly: "But who said that humans will be worse than gods?"

"Oh my God." Zhu Yanshuo couldn't help but shake his head.

Zhu Yanshuo didn't know whether the slap was heavy or not, but Zhu Yanshuo knew better than anyone the psychological damage it caused, which was almost tons.

"This guy Han Sanqian is really like the black sea in the demon clan, unfathomable." Zhu Yanshuo shook his head.

"For a mere city, 400,000 troops were dispatched. Do you really think that everyone can enjoy this kind of treatment?" Ming Yu sneered and looked at Han Sanqian: "They say it's for the city, but in fact, it's more for him. Han Sanqian.”

"Then it seems that Mr. Ye is obviously pretending to be too big this time." Zhu Yanshuo sighed.

"Who is not easy to mess with? If you want to mess with that damn Han Sanqian, he will cause trouble on his own. Can we stop him?" Ming Yu said in a cold voice: "A noble young master should be the supreme one among all the kings, but instead I have lost face again and again in front of Han Sanqian, and my prestige has been squandered."

"It's your own fault!"

After Ming Yu finished speaking, in addition to the black energy, just as the snapping sound ended, there was another snapping sound.

Ye Shijun's hand that was originally touching the right side of his face subconsciously touched the left side. It hurt, it hurt so much that it hurt, and his face was even hotter.

But...but the ridiculous thing is that he has been slapped twice in a row, but he was so stunned that he didn't see who hit him.

Ning Yue's side was in the middle of a trapped battle, and it was obviously unlikely that he would be able to take action. Han Sanqian's side was also surrounded by iron cavalry, and it seemed unlikely that he would be able to hit him.

Then...who could it be? !

"Hey!"

Just when he was stunned, he suddenly heard a shout, and then, a black shadow flashed to the right.

He subconsciously looked to the left.

"Snapped!"

Another crisp sound!

He felt a burning pain on the right side of his face.

"Hey!"

Here we go again from the right!

Snapped!

The left side of my face suddenly stung!

"Hey!"

"Snapped!"

"Hey!"

"Snapped"

Heys and snaps began to come one after another, and the entire scene felt like entering a concert in the next ten seconds, with a constant rhythm.

But for the person involved, Ye Shijun, he didn't enjoy the concert at all. He just wanted to cry.

He was like a frightened bird, not knowing what to do, hesitation and helplessness were written all over his face.

After experiencing several losses, he has actually understood that as long as he listens and acts, he will definitely get a slap in the face. However, the pressure made his body completely out of control and he couldn't help but move.

Even now, let alone hearing "Hey", even if he can't hear it, his head is still shaking wildly from side to side.

"Hey, Ye Shijun."

Suddenly, a different sound than before appeared, causing Ye Shijun to stop shaking wildly. He shook his head with difficulty. In his blurry vision, he seemed to see Han Sanqian standing in front of him, but He shook his head and opened his eyes again, only to find that there was nothing in front of him.

"Who, who is calling me, who is calling me?" Ye Shijun was in a daze and roared in panic.

His face was already swollen and red, as if he had a pig's head on his head.

"Your grandpa, I'm calling you." Han Sanqian's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, smiled at him, and then raised his right hand slightly.

Ye Shijun subconsciously held his head and hid, but when he saw no reaction, he raised his eyes slightly, only to see that the hand was not meant to slap him, but just waved at him slightly as a goodbye.

What? !

Ye Shijun was a little confused and didn't react at all.

But the next second, he understood...