Ji Han was stunned for a while, then reluctantly asked, "You... what do you want?"
Zhao Jiangui said stiffly, "I want you."
Ji Han: "… "
After Zhao Jiangui said these words, he felt uncomfortable all over himself, he frowned and stopped talking, secretly slandering how those so-called heroes came up with these words, it's really strange.
The two sides were silent for a long time, and Ji Han seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Do you know who I am?"
coming! Another correct sentence!
Zhao Jiangui: "I know, but I don't mind."
Ji Han said: "You really know..."
Zhao Jiangui: "What I want is you, not anything else."
Ji Han: "… "
The driver had already covered his ears and squatted aside, muttering: "I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything, don't silence, don't silence, the leader don't kill me to silence."
…
Ji Han suddenly said, "Are you really Zhao Jiangui?"
Zhao Jiangui was taken aback: "Of course."
Ji Leng coldly said, "I never imagined that the number one swordsman in the world would be Broken Sleeve."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
No, you listen to me explain.
Ji Han: "I just want a fight."
Zhao Jiangui: "..."
Ji Han: "If you can't fight with me, it's better for us to just say goodbye."
Zhao Jiangui: "I..."
Ji Han had already turned around and got into the carriage, and the driver hurried to sit down, waiting for the leader's order.
Zhao Jiangui looked at Ji Han and couldn't help frowning.
Ji Han turned his head and said to him coldly: "Unfortunately, I am not a broken sleeve."
After saying that, the long whip in the driver's hand swung, and the carriage drove away.
Zhao Jiangui stood there, covered in smoke and dust on his face, feeling a little aggrieved.
He didn't cut his sleeves either.
But the gentleman said a word, and quickly made a whip. Since he promised the martial arts seniors to seduce the devil, then things have to go on.
His Qinggong is enough to rank in the top ten in the arena, and it doesn't really matter if the devil runs away.
…
He can totally catch up with the seductive devil!