"Oh my mom!"

"It's so fucking miserable, so fucking bloody, I can't stand it."

When some people looked at the scene in advance, they couldn't help but turn their heads over, but there was no horror on their faces, and there was only ridicule.

When Su Yingxia and his group of people heard these words, they looked over in fear, and were both stunned and stupid for a moment.

As they expected, Han Sanqian hit the turtle shell firmly. What's even worse was the area where Han Sanqian contacted the turtle shell, which was exactly where Han Sanqian's chest...

If you have to change the adjective, the narration of the Turtle Shell must be: I'll give you your lungs!

If this were an ordinary person, he would have had his chest exploded on the spot and died of a life-threatening death.

But looking at Han Sanqian, it is at least normal at the moment, but I don’t know what the injury is like in this guy.

Thinking of this, Su Yingxia and his group couldn't help but feel vaguely worried!

"Haha, if someone else has a move called "Flying Immortals from the Sky", then this stupid guy gave me a glimpse of what it means to fall from the Sky today."

"Hahahaha, then I'm just using my body as a meat bullet to smash the turtle shell of a turtle man. This kind of godly operation has been around for nearly a hundred years, and it's the first time he saw it."}

"Is this human race so low now? Is it embarrassing to send such a stupid match? Oh, my stomach hurts so much, hahaha."

A group of people laughed endlessly, making the whole house full of laughter.

At this moment, Han Sanqian moved slowly.

It was like an old man who stretched out his arms first, then moved his legs. After confirming that there was no problem, he tried to get up from the ground.

The chest was indeed painful so much that Han Sanqian couldn't help frowning, and then stood up with a slight staggering figure.

Seeing Han Sanqian stand up, Su Yingxia and others finally let go of their hearts.

"Oh, OK, this silly boy is not dead yet."

"I'm pretty hard, I can't kill him."

"It's okay. Even if you don't die this time, with this guy's IQ, it's probably not far from death, hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!" There were another burst of ridicule.

Su Yingxia hurried forward and walked to Han Sanqian's side a few steps. The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Looking at Han Sanqian's face, Su Yingxia's tears were almost flowing out: "Sanqian, no matter what, you can't be so stupid, do you know?"

"Ah?" Han Sanqian was stunned, and for a moment he was a little confused.

Why are you stupid?!

"You...you are still like this!" Su Yingxia was so anxious: "Even if I ignore you, even if we quarrel, you can't seek death at will."

"Why did I seek death?" Han Sanqian became even more confused.

"You don't admit it yet?" Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian angrily: "You...you fell from the sky and smashed the turtle shell with your body. What's wrong with this asking for death?"

"Han Sanqian, you're so angry!"

Hearing this, Han Sanqian was stunned. At this point, he finally understood what Su Yingxia said. However, he immediately laughed and said, "Yingxia, do you think... I'm committing suicide?"

"Isn't it?" Su Yingxia said: "Pangolins say you are a lover, and I think so. Based on my understanding of you, how could you do such a stupid thing if you are such a smart person?"

"Since you know me, how can you be like a pangolin guy? I'm committing suicide?" Han Sanqian smiled and looked at Su Yingxia and said, "I still have to stay with you for the rest of my life, and watch Nian'er grow up and get married, so how could I commit suicide and seek death?"

"Who wants to stay with you forever!" Su Yingxia's face turned slightly red, and she turned her face to the side.

Han Sanqian smiled gently. No matter what, at least now, he knew clearly that Su Yingxia was still very concerned about him, which was already worthy of his happiness.

In order to relieve her worries, Han Sanqian gently put his hands on Su Yingxia's shoulder and smiled slightly: "Before you think I'm committing suicide, at least, you should ask how that little turtle feels."

Hearing this, Su Yingxia looked back at Han Sanqian. Seeing his gentle and sincere eyes, he immediately looked at the tortoise shell on the ground obediently.
Chapter completed!