He could only run away.

The fishing rod in his hand shook, and Wang Han lifted it up.

It turned out to be a big fish weighing more than ten kilograms.

Wei Xikui's eyes twitched, the back of his hand holding the fishing rod arched, and he closed his eyes.

Wang Han flicked his wrist and the big fish flew up.

The moment the big fish entered the bucket, Wang Han got up and ran away.

The little girl with a very pretty back just now blocked Wang Han's path with a flip in the air.

The windmill in his hand rotated, and the bell hanging under the windmill made a crisp sound again.

The other party turned his head for the first time.

Wang Han was stunned when he saw the other person's face.

Wang Han had never judged people by their appearance before, but the moment he saw the other person, a word popped into his mind.

ugly.

If I have to describe this as ugly.

The ugly is proficient, the ugly is at its peak, the ugly is unreasonable, the ugly is earth-shattering, the ugly is arbitrary and eternal, and the ugly is unparalleled in the past.

The witches all looked pretty in front of each other.

Wang Han glanced at the other person's neck and saw an Adam's apple.

And he’s a guy!

"giegie, look, I bought a small windmill, hoo! Ah ah ah~ Aba Aba..." The clipping sound came from the other party's mouth.

The other party even pouted his lips in a pretentious manner.

Wang Han's face showed Wang Dachui's classic demented expression.

"I'll fuck you, uncle!"
Chapter completed!