Entrusted by people, it is a matter of life.
Isn't it just shameless than anyone else, for the Haoran Alliance, for the Haoran righteousness in his heart, he can be shameless like this once.
Zhao Jiangui took a deep breath and raised his heels.
Ji Han was obviously very surprised.
Zhao Jiangui said: "Although my years of martial arts are not as long as his, but my internal skills will never be inferior to him."
Ji Hanwei hesitated: "What are you going to do?"
Zhao Jiangui: "If he shouts, I will go up and shout twice to play."
Ji Han: "What do you want to shout?"
Zhao Jiangui: "I woo you."
Ji Han: "… "
The coachman continued to cover his ears and hide from the horse, pretending that he didn't hear anything.
Ji Han angrily said, "You dare!"
Zhao Jiangui: "You can give it a try."
Ji Han: "… "
Zhao Jiangui: "The rumors in the rivers and lakes always spread very quickly."
Ji Han: "… "
Zhao Jiangui: "There are always boring people who like to add oil and vinegar."
Ji Han: "… "
Zhao Jiangui: "Bashan Hero has nothing to do with Mobei Erjieben. They just sat and drank some wine together. Erjie was not good at drinking, so he slept in the Bashan Hero's house all night."
Ji Han: "… "
Zhao Jiangui: "On the second day, it was rumored that the hero of Bashan was looking for Erjie to drink, and the purpose was to get them drunk."
Ji Han: "… "
Zhao Jiangui: "Five days later, someone said that Erjie was drunk in order to have a spring night with Erjie."
Ji Han: "… "
Zhao Jiangui: "Half a month later, this rumor has turned into a hero with bad intentions. Erjie wanted to welcome it and refused. Hehuan San from Hehuanmen was in the wine, and Qianji Wanjiatang's sweat medicine was also sprinkled in the dishes."
Ji Han: "… "
Zhao Jiangui: "The three of them have been friends for many years, but now they have come together due to rumors."
Ji Han: "… "
Zhao Jiangui sighed: "People's words are terrifying."
Ji Han: "… "
Zhao Jiangui said again: "I heard that the three of them live nearby, and the Bashan Hero is my friend for many years..."
Ji Han: "Shut up."
Zhao Jiangui closed his mouth.
He can't even make it up.
I'm sorry, Bashan Hero, Mobei Erjie.
For the Haoran Alliance, I can only sacrifice you once.
…
The coachman had already set up the cart and was shrinking beside the horse, timidly looking at the two of them.
Ji Leng looked at Zhao Jiangui coldly.
Zhao Jiangui kept his mouth shut.
Ji Han: "Get in the car and don't say another word."