The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Then us?"

Yan Qishang looked at Xiao Yan and said.

"Forget it, let's follow."

Xiao Yan got up and motioned.

Looking outside the station.

"Han Xian!!"

A childish shout of anger suddenly exploded in Han Xian's ears, and Han Xian, who was still hovering in front of the door, trembled in fright.

"It's not her, is it?"

After hearing this familiar voice, Han Xian suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"Hehe, hehe, Master Zi Yan."

Han Xian turned around and looked at the figure not far away, only to feel his calf go limp.

"Oops, why is this evil star here?"

Han Xian's head is full of question marks at the moment.

Several people in the original team also changed their expressions wildly after seeing Zi Yan appear, and then left the team and ran away.

"Han Xian, you big liar, I just want to ask you one thing. Why did you give me some defective pills on purpose? Is it on purpose?!"

After Zi Yan yelled violently, she walked towards Han Xian angrily.

"I'm not, I don't have one."

Seeing the Brute Force King rushing towards him like a berserk beast, Han Xian yelled in tears.

ps: The small plot of the third update is a bit long, so I will end it today.Some friends said that my recent plot was written in water, and I was reflecting on it.

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"Dare you say no?"

Zi Yan shook her lavender ponytail impatiently, then raised her slender feet slightly and stomped hard on the ground.

"boom!"

The ground shook violently, and a gully nearly ten feet long quietly appeared on the field.

"Gollum!"

There was a silent swallowing of saliva in the scene.

Han Xian was also so frightened that his calf softened. He had seen the power of this scourge before, and their medicine gang had been scourged by her more than once.

"Tell me! Is there any!"

Zi Yan showed her cute little tiger teeth and raised her fist and said.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Han Xian trembled.

It's more important to save your life first, and you won't be afraid of running out of firewood if you keep the green hills.

Han Xianman thought painfully.

"Oh!"

"puff!"

A white and tender fist hit Han Xian's abdomen lightly.

At this time, Han Xian's waist was being held tightly by Zi Yan and he couldn't move, his face flushed red like a cooked prawn and his waist was bent.

"How dare you say yes!"

Zi Yan said bitterly.

"Cough cough cough, no, no."

Han Xian coughed violently and then changed his words.

"Oh!"

"puff!"

"How dare you say no!"

Zi Yan punched down again.

"Cough cough, Master Zi Yan, should I say it or say no?"

Han Xian, who was already kneeling on the ground, raised his head disheveled and cried.

Han Xian felt that his whole body was going to be bad, and he would be beaten no matter whether he said it or not, so what else to say, let alone, he decided to give up the treatment.

"The alchemy you made yourself, don't you know if it's fake?"

Zi Yan let go of Han Xian, then wiped her hands with Han Xian's clothes.