"This... This young man, I really can't see it."

"Yes, I'm thin and weak. I didn't expect to eat so much."

"It seems that he should not be Han 3000. Han 3000 is just an earth man. It is impossible to eat so much."

"That's right, but even if he's not Han 3000, he's quite capable. Chen Shimin, who claims to be the future leader of Tianji palace, can't even make a move under his command."

"It's not true, but we can't cover the whole too much. Maybe it's not that he's too strong, but that some people's names don't match the reality. Some of the mysterious sects in this legend are just legends. "

"Yes, too."

Listening to these harsh voices, Chen Shimin's anger is constantly burning. Insulting his sect is not allowed, and insulting himself is not allowed.

They took a look at each other and the dog legs, then looked at the people behind them and nodded to each other.

Then, while everyone was not paying attention, Chen Shimin and his gang stood up directly. Then they took out the cold sword and rushed to Han 3000.

For people like Chen Shimin, face is more important than anything!

"Uncle, what about them?" At this time, Chen Shimin clenched his teeth.

"I'm still shopping outside. I say I'll meet the restaurant later." Said the dog in a hurry.

"Damn it! Tell them to go Chen Shimin took the lead in getting up and running away.

But a moment later, Chen Shimin and his gang came back, accompanied by a fat man. Although the fat man was covered with fat, his inner energy was really amazing. Just the moment he came in, some people close to him could feel his amazing energy leakage.

This is a master!

"Damn, that grandson, tell him to die for me, dare to bully my nephew, he is tired of living, I see." Then he pulled it in his hand and it was a huge iron hammer.

"Martial uncle, it's right there!" Chen Shimin pointed to the crowd and said in a cold voice.

This day, his fat martial uncle usually dotes on him most. He just went out to find someone. He didn't dare to tell his master that he had caused trouble outside. Just tell him, and his martial uncle will find a pretext to help him out.

The fat man was also powerful. He was extremely poor and fierce. He was really frightening. He rushed over a few steps, pushed away the crowd in the way, held a big stick and mallet, and roared angrily.

"You son of a bitch, you dare to hurt my martial nephew, I'm special..."

The fat martial uncle who held the stick to the top of his head was about to start the hammer, but when he arrived at Han 3000's side, he was stunned.

At that moment, not only he was stunned, but everyone else was stunned.

Han 3000 didn't do anything. On the contrary, Han 3000 didn't even look back. He just took out a small living creature from his arms and asked it to eat the steamed stuffed bun on the table.

But it was this little animal that made everyone present petrified.

"Taotie... Taotie, Taotie of evil!"

"Damn, this is... This is the glutton of evil!"

In the last second, maybe everyone was still sighing how funny this man's appetite was, or he was startled by the fat man who was suddenly killed. But at this time, all of them were staring at the small gluttons who were crazy eating steamed stuffed buns on the table, and they were speechless.

Although much smaller, no one will forget this frightening beast in the land of trapped dragons.

"This is Taotie of evil, that is to say... Han... Han 3000 was not killed by Taotie?"

"What's more, this man... Really... Really is Han 3000?"

"I really thought that there was a man who was very similar to Han 3000 and was pretending to be Han 3000. It turns out that this Han 3000 is real?"

"I have said for a long time, how can Han 3000, who can't be trapped in the endless abyss, be trapped by a little gluttonous food?"

One by one, everyone was dumbfounded and muttered to himself.

The fat man holding the gavel was also stunned. Douda's sweat continued to flow down his forehead. At this time, the dogleg and Chen Shimin around him were even more exaggerated. One fell to the ground with a long knife, the other was shaking wildly with one leg, and the pants of one foot appeared water stains, which obviously scared him to pee.

This is Han 3000!

Usually take this name to go out to pretend force, random cover, that all don't say what.

But if Han 3000 really stands here, the significance is obviously different.

This guy, but even the real God is not afraid. He is direct and hard. That kind of terror power can be said to walk across the world. Who dares to provoke him.

At this time, they really don't know whether they are unfortunate or lucky. They can meet Han 3000 in this place.

"Bang Dang!"

With the sound of an iron bar landing, Han 3000 looked back. The fat man still maintained the posture of holding his hands high, but the big mallet in his hand had landed

"What's the matter?" Han 3000 glanced at him, then at the mallet on the ground and asked. This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.