"Everyone heard it, right?"

Wang Han looked around.

Zhou Tianxiong looked at Wang Han in confusion, "Brother Wang Han, can you really take out the treasure?"

"Yes!" Wang Han's small chest slapped.

Zhang Ying sneered, "You're going to take it! What's the matter here for me?"

"Commander Zhou, Zhang Ying said just now that he could take it out, he would give me one! You heard this too, right?"

Zhou Tianxiong glanced at Zhang Ying, "Zhang Ying! You..."

"Old Zhou! Don't worry! I want to beat this guy when I see him! I said, if he can take it out, I will kowtow one for him! But! I also said, if he can't take it out, Chen Xuanzang... do you have no objection?"

Zhang Ying looked at Chen Xuanzang.

Chen Xuanzang clasped his hands together, "Young people are prone to extreme face. Why should you be so old when Mr. Zhang is old? Is our focus now on internal fighting?"

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Ying sneered, "Chen Xuanzang, it's a bit obvious that you are pulling the ball! Then was the fuck I said? Besides! He is like this! I'm going to teach him a lesson today! I'll save you from suffering losses in other places in the future. I'm doing a good deed! You have to thank me!"

Chen Xuanzang glared at Zhang Ying, "Did Mr. Zhang want to taste the weight of Buddhism?"

Zhang Ying sneered, and was interrupted by Zhou Tianxiong just as he was about to speak.

"Enough! Don't make unnecessary arguments anymore. Brother Wang, do you really have a treasure?"

"have!"

Zhang Ying jumped and said, "You fuck you! Don't just swear! If you swear, do I believe it?"

Wang Han reached out and took it into his pocket for a long time.

Everyone stared at Wang Han.

I saw Wang Weng fiddling for a long time, taking out half a pack of cigarette from his pocket, and lit a cigarette.

Zhou Tianxiong's blood pressure soared.

How did this kid survive until now and haven't been beaten to death?

"Brother Wang Han, take it out if you have it! Stop joking now!" Lin Yi urged.

Zhang Ying angrily scolded, "Take it out!"

Wang Han reached out and scratched his back, his palms were empty and he smiled dryly at everyone, "The back is a little itchy!"

Everyone's blood pressure soared.

Chen Xuanzang wanted to beat this junior brother a little.

Wang Han loosened his belt and put his hand into his crotch and tinkered.

Everyone present was stunned for a moment.

Lin Zhi frowned, "Brother Wang Han, don't take out the treasure that won't pass the trial!"

Zhou Chuchu turned her head and cursed her secretly, but Yu Guang couldn't help but want to see it.

Zhang Ying sneered, "Baby, stop delaying time! Now kneel down, I can still be gentle!"

Wang Han's hand was groping in his crotch.

"Below! It's the time to witness miracles! Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!"

Wang Han took out a broken sword covered with copper rust from his crotch.

The moment I saw the broken sword.

Zhou Tianxiong's pupils shrank suddenly!

Three words blurted out!

"Tiancan Sword!!!"

The whole audience was silent!

These people stared at Wang Han with big eyes.

"Is this the Tiancan Sword, one of the important treasures of the Xin family?"

Miao Gu was the first to recognize this thing.

"That's right! It's Tiancan Sword!"

"Why is the Tiancan sword in your hands?"

Wang Han held up his sword, turned his head and looked at Zhang Ying, "No matter why this thing is in my hands! Zhang Ying! What he said just now is still true?"

Zhang Ying's face was so gloomy that the ugly face became distorted at this time.

"What did I say!"

Wang Han raised his eyebrows, "Zhong! Zhongzhongzhong! Damn your aunt! Don't keep your word, right! Then I won't lend it anymore! Who do I love!"

As he spoke, Wang Han stuffed his sword into his crotch.

Everyone felt ache in their eyes.

A family that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years has been tucked into its crotch by this kid.

Zhou Tianxiong quickly spoke, "Brother Wang Han! Don't stuff this thing in!"

Wang Han pointed at Zhang Ying, "Commander Zhou, what he said just now..."

Zhang Ying immediately spoke, "I was just kidding!"

Wang Han immediately fought back, "Your mom is playing with me? If I can't take it out, I tell you that I'm joking, will you let me go?"

Zhang Ying laughed sinisterly and shamelessly, "I will definitely let you go!"

Chen Xuanzang slowly rolled up his sleeves, "Master Zhang, you have to make a point in everything! It seems that you have to feel the heaviness of Buddhism today!"

Zhang Ying immediately bulged his Qi body, "Bald donkey! I finally reacted! You acted like me just now, right! You must know that he can take out the treasure! That's why I set up a trap for me!"

Chen Xuanzang's body was rolling around.

benign countenance!

He seems to be a monk who is profound in Buddhism and can reason with reason!

"The donor loves to argue so much. I am a junior brother of the monk today. Today, I will teach you a lesson! After all, you have to thank me for my junior brother!"

Zhang Ying turned around and looked at Zhou Tianxiong, who glanced at Zhang Ying.

"Zhang Ying! A real man, spitting and having a nail. Since you have said everything, then do what you want!"

"Old Zhou! There is gold under a man's knees! Let me kowtow to him a young man?"

Wang Han immediately cursed, "You just went to do something!"

Miao Gu and Zhang Ying are considered to be among the people present.

"Brother Wang Han, after all, they are all comrades, so there is no need to do this! It's too shameful to kneel down!"

"Face? When he wants to fuck me, what about my face? Isn't my face a face?"

Miao Gu choked for a moment, after all, it was a loss.

It was time for Chen Xuanzang to reason.

Zhou Tianxiong is the middleman, "Will you do this, brother Wang Han take a step back?"

Wang Han smiled and said, "Then you might as well, either kowtow or get three slaps! Choose yourself!"

Zhou Tianxiong glanced at Zhang Ying coldly, "Zhang Ying! You said it yourself! You must have a tenacious position!"

Zhang Ying shook her head.

"Okay! Slap three times! Come!"

Zhang Ying handed her head forward.

Wang Han shouted with a big mouth without saying a word!

Bang!

Crispy and loud!

Wang Han is a Vajra Realm with external skills!

The power of that slap is not just a saying.

Bang!

Wang Han slapped again!

Zhang Ying was beaten and staggered.

The eyes were about to burst into flames.

Wang Han ignored it and took out a tissue and wiped his hands.

"And there is another slap in the face?"
To be continued...