Boom!
The troll army finally comes to a halt!
Behind them, the dust rolled!
“Drink!”
A single, furious shout, a mighty shout!
Demon Ming was at the front of the troops, holding his head high: “Troll Hall, 8,400 elites have arrived at the battlefield, my name is Demon Ming.”
“Good, good, good!” Ye Shijun said three good words in a row in excitement, “Demon Ming, right, I remember that name, it’s a good f*cking time to come!”
As soon as Ye Shijun was happy, the people around him naturally seized the opportunity to frantically patronise him.
“Haha, the people of the Troll Hall are worthy of being the ace of the demon race, look at how imposing and majestic they all are.”
“Yes, just looking at the appearance alone, it feels f*cking mind-blowing.”
“Now, is he Han Qianqian still a bully?”
As the words left his mouth, Ye Shijun also looked at Han Qianqian again in triumph, and his entourage also looked along with him, a group of people with a spring in their step, shaking off the previous situation.
Han Qianqian smiled slightly: “The people of the Troll Hall are indeed very human, so naturally, their combat power should not be underestimated.”
“Yo, Han Qianqian, praise is actually coming out of your mouth, is the sun coming out of the west?” Ye Shijun laughed coldly.
Han Qianqian shook his head, “I’m just always telling the truth, people from the Troll Hall, strong is strong, why should I try to belittle it?”
“Hahahahaha, the duck’s mouth may be hard, but it’s not uncookable after all.” Someone laughed.
Ye Shijun nodded and looked at Han Qianqian as he continued, “Good, then I’ll even if you sincerely praise me, but what’s the use? Do you think that by saying some good words now, they will beat you up less later on?”
“Say something nice and they will indeed beat you less later.” Han Qianqian laughed.
“Hahahahaha!” Hearing Han Qianqian’s words, Ye Shijun laughed wildly with glee, “Han Qianqian, so there’s a time when you’re a f*cking wimp.”
A group of young brothers also laughed at the sound of their voices.
Zhu Yan Shuo let out a long breath, looking at Han Qianqian’s attitude now, it was obviously a good thing, at least Han Qianqian’s mouth had really spoken soft words.
“It seems that Han Qianqian is also clear about the situation and has started to lower his stance.” Zhu Yan Shuo rushed to the Meditation Rain beside him and said softly, “Once the people from the Troll Hall come, it really is enough to intimidate others just by the look of it, not to mention that this group of people are really quite fierce, and most importantly, once they come, it is a sign that there will be other outsiders who will come one after another later.”
Some executives nodded: “Yes, it seems that this time, we can finally breathe a sigh of relief. I must admit, Han Qianqian is really something, playing an inside out game with Fu Mei, killing us by surprise, really made me wonder for a moment if our 400,000 strong army was going to lose against him.”
“The central point this time is that Fu Mei betrayed us, seemingly bringing us here to annihilate the enemy, but in fact luring us into a trap, causing the trap of being attacked from both inside and outside. Later, she suddenly betrayed us and then took the bottom out of our most central team, which really nearly killed us.”
“Yes, this Fumei is a real abomination, and when we have won, we will have to behead her to appease the public.”
“But it’s all right now, the rain is over!”
Hei Yu listened to what they said and looked at the joy on their faces, but for some reason, he was not happy at all.
Zhu Yan Shuo was so smart that he quickly noticed her expression, and with a slight frown, he said softly, “Elder Divine Dragon, what is wrong with you? Could it be that there is something that worries you?”
Hei Yu stared deadly at Han Qianqian for a long time before she let out a sigh of relief, “I’m a little disturbed.”
“Disturbed?” Zhu Yanshuo was puzzled.
“I don’t know why, but looking at Han Qianqian’s expression, does it look like he’s giving in to us? I only saw confidence and ridicule in his eyes.” Hei Yu shook his head, “His confidence is a given, but what I don’t understand is what exactly is meant by ridicule again?”
“As you said, we have stabilised the situation now, and the scales of victory have almost tipped to our side, so who is he to mock us? What capital, he?” Hei Yu was wondering.
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Zhu Yanshuo’s smile disappeared at the remark, but he really couldn’t think of what exactly Han Qianqian had to mock them either.
He carefully reviewed every word Han Qianqian had said, and suddenly, he snapped to attention and seemed to have thought of something ……
“Could it be that ……”