Judging from the data from all aspects, it is unrealistic for Feng Qian to compare with the Han family in a short period of time, but the Wuji Summit is a very important thing for the Yang family, so after Yang Bin considered it, he carefully answered Han Sanqian.

"In three months, my Yang family will do their best to use all their resources to help Feng Qian develop." Yang Bin said.

Although Yang Bin did not give a positive answer, this sentence is enough for Han Sanqian. After all, three months is indeed too short. Even if the Yang family has enough influence in Yanjing, Yanjing is not the only one in the Yang family. Therefore, this matter is still full of uncertainties. It is not 100% guaranteed that Feng Qian will definitely surpass the Han family within three months.

"Since that's the case, I will represent the Yang family at the Wuji Summit." Han Sanqian said.

Hearing such words, Yang Bin showed an unconcealed smile on his face. With the skills of a powerful man of Han Sanqiantian, Yang Bin had almost seen the scene of him killing all directions at the Wuji Summit, and the throne of the first place was almost taken into consideration by the Yang family in advance.

Yang Bin winked at Yang Wanlin, and then said to Han Sanqian: "I'll go to rest first, you young people will communicate more."

"Old Han, there is a party tonight, and there are beauties of all kinds of styles. Are you interested?" Yang Wanlin asked Han Sanqian with a slutty smile.

Han Sanqian shook his head directly. He had no interest in women at all. After all, he still had a future wife waiting for him. Although some stories with other women during this period were not considered betrayal of Su Yingxia, Han Sanqian, who was already accustomed to loyal feelings, could not raise any interest.

"I'm not interested. If there is nothing else, I'll go home first." Han Sanqian said.

Yang Wanlin thought Han Sanqian would definitely agree, and he had also thought about how to arrange for Han Sanqian, but he never expected Han Sanqian to refuse.

Looking at Yang Wanlin's dazed expression, Han Sanqian continued, "I'm not Han Jun, women are a meaningless game for me."

Yang Wanlin doesn’t agree with this view very much. Men don’t like women, and who are not lustful?

"Old Han, you are afraid that you will perform poorly for the first time, so you are timid. Men, it's the first time they are like this. As long as you take this step, you will be even more like a fish in water in the future. Don't worry, I'll find you two inexperienced people and I won't laugh at you." Yang Wanlin said.

Han Sanqian heard this and kicked Yang Wanlin's butt with a green face, saying, "This time it's the butt, I can't guarantee whether you can stand up next time."

Yang Wanlin was so scared that he quickly took a few steps back. Han Sanqian's skills were not a joke. He said he could not stand, and he probably had to rely on a wheelchair to move in his entire life.

"I'll give it to you." Yang Wanlin asked from a distance.

"No need." Han Sanqian waved his hand without looking back.

Yang Bin said he was going to rest, but he returned to the study.

"Song Yun, how sure do you think Han Sanqian is to stand at the end of this Wuji Summit?" Yang Bin asked curiously. The Wuji Summit had already arranged candidates, and it was carefully selected by Yang Bin and Song Yun. However, the appearance of Han Sanqian made Yang Bin directly ignore the candidates he had previously determined.

"You don't have to worry about this problem at all. In my opinion, no one can be his opponent." Song Yun said lightly. Unless other families have the ability to invite people from Tianqi, Han Sanqian is definitely unstoppable.

Everyone in martial arts knows that Tianqi is a mountain man, which is a qualitative difference from ordinary people. No matter what kind of master is in the secular world, it is impossible to compare with the strong Age. Moreover, the real strong people in the secular world have long joined Tianqi, so there is no such thing as the strong Age of the characters in the secular world.

"Do you believe him so much? But he didn't show much in front of you." Yang Bin said.

Song Yun smiled and said, "You won't forget about the Yao family."

Yang Bin patted his head and said, "I'm so confused. I can't remember such an important thing. It seems that I'm over-thinking."

"Unless someone can invite the powerful Apocalypse, you don't need to worry about this matter," said Song Yun.

Yang Bin sighed and said, "The Yang family hasn't been in Wuji Summit for many years. This time, it can finally increase its majesty, but the issues we discussed before still make me a little worried."

Hearing this sentence, Song Yun's expression became a little more serious.

They had previously discussed why Han Sanqian, a powerful man with the Tian character level, left Apocalypse, and whether he was forced to leave Apocalypse because of some mistake or other reasons.

If there are some more complicated reasons mixed in it, then the Yang family and Han Sanqian are very likely to be digging their own graves. After all, Song Yun is very clear about the rules of Tianqi, and people on the mountain are not allowed to go down the mountain casually.

Of course, these are all speculations between the two of them, and it is unknown what the reasons are hidden in it.

"You don't need to bother yourself. After all, this matter is no longer within our ability to investigate, so you can only leave it to fate." Song Yun said.

Yang Bin nodded helplessly. Whenever there were any other possibilities, Yang Bin would try to check this matter. Unfortunately, he was really powerful and had nowhere to use it in the face of the existence of a mysterious organization like Apocalypse.

After Han Sanqian left the Yang family, he returned to the place Qin Lin arranged for him.

He knew that since Shi Jing was kicked out of the Han family, he had lived in his house. Han Sanqian didn't know how to face Shi Jing and didn't plan to go home.

But after thinking about Shi Jing's life after moving to Yuncheng, his implementation Jing did not mean to be malice against him. The mother and son got along well during that period, so Han Sanqian came back.

I took out the key and opened the door, and the fragrance of rice was everywhere.

This made Han Sanqian feel a little strange.

He knew very well that Shi Jing was not a cook, because there were servants from the Han family who specialized in cooking.

What's wrong with the aroma of this dish?

Could it be that Shi Jing even deliberately kept a move?

"Mom." Han Sanqian shouted in an attempt.

The sound of bowls breaking on the ground came from the kitchen.

When Shi Jing walked out of the kitchen, she was already full of tears.

This mom has a very special meaning to her.

"Sanqian, you are back." Shi Jing asked.

"Are you cooking?" Han Sanqian asked in surprise.
Chapter completed!