His True Colors Chapter 2709

 The general gave another stomp and his figure flew violently towards the pangolin.


        The poor pangolin was like a rabbit thrown in the air, staring dumbly at the general who was swooping down on him like a sharp eagle.


        "Bang!"


        Suddenly, at that moment, with a muffled sound, the general, who was charging towards the pangolin and was already less than two metres away from it, was bounced away by a strange force and retreated several metres.


        At this moment, there was a man standing slightly in front of the body of the piercing beetle.


        "Holy shit, it's a good thing you showed up in time." The mountain piercing armor said glumly, adding energy to stabilize his form.


        "It's only a matter of bumping into your car, is there a need to be so aggressive?" Han Qianqian looked at the general indifferently and said softly.


        "You are his sinful party?" The general's flying eyebrows furrowed as he said in a cold voice.


        "Your mouth, it really stinks." Han Qianqian shouted coldly, and in the next second, his figure abruptly transformed, leaving only a residual shadow.


        The general was startled, but before he could make any reaction, Han Qianqian's figure had suddenly appeared in front of him.


        "Slap!"


        A heavy slap hit his face, and the tremendous gravity caused him to spin several times in the air on the spot and retreat several steps.


        "Beautiful!" The pangolin shouted excitedly, like a lapdog, "Damn, they're so big, they hit my head, I haven't even asked them to pay for it yet, but they're taking it out on me, beat it, beat this bastard to death."


        Han Qianqian did not make a move, but stood calmly in the air, looking at the general.


        The general forced himself to endure the severe pain on the left side of his face, and although his face was still firm, his slightly retreating footsteps had already proved that he was a little bit cowed at this moment.


        Obviously, he was not stupid.


        The man in front of him, despite his young age, had long surpassed him by a lot in terms of cultivation, and acting rashly would only lead to another dark loss.


        "Your Excellency is very familiar, dare I ask your name?" He said in a cold voice.


        "Me? My name is Piercing Mountain Armor." Han Qianqian said casually.


        "Shit, your name is Piercing Mountain Armour? Then what's my name?" The Mountain Piercing Armor said with a dumbfounded expression, and in the next second, he suddenly thought of something and said loudly, "Shit, then I'm called the Yellow Sand Monster!"


        "Pangolin, Yellow Sand Monster?" The general frowned, unheard of and unheard of, "Whoever you are, you know the crime of death for stopping my Su family flower boat?"


        "I told you, it was a misunderstanding, you were in a hurry, I was in a hurry too, just running faster than you, then I just wanted to stop for a while, and your flower boat crashed into it, if you don't believe me, I still have a big bump on my head." The pangolin said, and really showed the back of his head.


        There was indeed a big round bun on it.


        At that moment, a window on top of the flower boat opened gently, with a white veil covering it, only to see the shadow of a woman mapped out.


        Seeing this, the general, without further ado, flew down quickly and said something at the window.


        Within a few moments, the general flew back again, swept a glance at the piercing armour and looked at Han Qianqian: "My lady said, since this is a misunderstanding, then please have a cup of watery wine on the flower boat to make up for the sin of our flower boat bumping into you."


        "That's still like a human word." The mountain-penetrator nodded.


        Han Qianqian frowned lightly and looked at the shadow of the woman at the window above the flower boat, and for a moment fell into deep thought.


        "Please!" The general seemed to have noticed Han Qianqian's gaze, but he was used to it, so he bellowed and made a gesture of invitation with one hand.


        Han Qianqian returned to his senses, gave a slight glance at the mountain-wearing armour, nodded, and flew gently towards the desert flower boat.


        As Han Qianqian and the others landed on the boat, all the guards also returned to the boat, and as the general shouted out to start the boat, the whole boat once again started slightly.


        Han Qianqian stood on the deck and looked around carefully.


        Miraculously, once he entered the ship, it was incomparably cool, and the dry heat outside disappeared without a trace.


        Almost at the same time as Han Qianqian was observing his surroundings, the group of gentry and young masters on the flower boat were pointing and talking because of Han Qianqian's arrival.


        However, it was clear that the pointing was not positive but derogatory, and in a way, the goods that rolled in the mud and sand were naturally not clean.


        Han Qianqian had also followed the trail for nearly a day, and it was no better in this desert area.


        At that moment, a bell suddenly rang ...... above the flower boat