The first thousand one hundred and seventy-two chapters
"Han Sanqian."
After leaving these three words, Han Sanqian walked directly into the Mo family compound.
Seeing this, Yang Wanlin quickly followed Han Sanqian.
The security captain looked at Han Sanqian's back with shocked eyes.
During this period, if you want to talk about the most popular person in Yanjing, it is probably Han Sanqian.
He was pushed to the peak of discussion hot topics by the Yang family, and he also decided to win the Wang family with one move at the Wuji Summit. These things have become the most worthy of attention in Yanjing recently.
Some people are still suspecting that Han Sanqian is overly hyped and do not believe that these rumors are true. The security captain is one of the people who remain suspicious. However, after truly feeling Han Sanqian's power, he finally understood that those words were not fake, and even Han Sanqian's strength is above the rumors. After all, ten of them were easily dealt with by Han Sanqian, and he didn't even have the chance to fight back.
"Captain, this kid is too fierce!" A subordinate moved to the security captain with pain on his face and said gritting his teeth.
The security captain smiled helplessly and said, "Who told us to meet Han Sanqian? He is not a simple person."
When he entered the Mo family compound, Han Sanqian didn't know where Qi Donglin and the other two were. Just as he was extremely helpless, he suddenly heard a voice.
"Yang Wanlin, why are you here?" The person who spoke was Mo Dafang, who was familiar to Yang Wanlin. When he saw Yang Wanlin, he was very shocked.
"Mo Dafang, long time no see you." Yang Wanlin said with a smile on his face.
Mo Dafang said with a gloomy face, "I advise you to leave quickly. Today's Mo family is not where you should come."
Yang Wanlin glanced at Mo Dafang and said, "I'm here to find my friends, where are they?"
"Yang Wanlin, are you crazy? How could the Mo family have your friends?" Mo Dafang looked at Yang Wanlin as if he was an idiot.
"Qi Donglin." Han Sanqian said at this time.
Qi Donglin!
Isn’t it just that family of three who came to trouble today?
And Qi Donglin should be in a state of half-death now. Could it be that Yang Wanlin is here to collect the corpse?
"Yang Wanlin, who is this kid?" Mo Dafang asked.
"Don't worry about who he is, where Qi Donglin is." Yang Wanlin said.
Mo Dafang smiled coldly. Just as the matter of the Qi family was concerned, Mr. Mo had already made up his mind. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he didn't have to think about Qi Donglin's fate. It must be very miserable. Moreover, it is unknown whether he can leave the Mo family alive today.
"Yang Wanlin, listen to my advice, where to come from and where to get out. This matter is not qualified to be handled by you. Moreover, my old man is in a bad mood recently, so no one can come." Mo Dafang said.
Han Sanqian frowned. This was the problem he was worried about. Because his appearance broke the balance of the three major families, history would definitely undergo certain changes. Qi Donglin had the opportunity to make a comeback abroad, but this time, it is hard to say whether he would be so lucky.
"I'll ask you again, where is Qi Donglin?" Han Sanqian said coldly.
"Hey, you little brat, who do you tell me..."
Before Mo Dafang could finish his words, he suddenly felt that Han Sanqian had already stood in front of him.
This scared Mo Dafang very much, and he shivered all over and took two steps back.
"Damn it, what's the matter?" Mo Dafang blurted out subconsciously.
Han Sanqian stretched out his right hand, grabbed Mo Dafang's collar tightly, and continued, "Tell me where Qi Donglin is."
At this time, Mo Dafang had not yet noticed the sense of crisis and said to Yang Wanlin: "Yang Wanlin, who is this? He dares to mess around in my Mo family territory. Do you want to die, right?"
If you say this to others, it will definitely be useful and full of deterrence.
But Yang Wanlin shook his head because he knew that Han Sanqian would not take this level of threat seriously at all.
"You might as well tell him quickly, so as not to suffer from the pain of broken flesh." Yang Wanlin persuaded kindly.
"Don't let your fuck, I don't believe he can do anything to me, just a little brat." Mo Dafang said disdainfully, and at the same time he reached out to knock Han Sanqian off who was holding his hand.
But as soon as his hand came out, Mo Dafang suddenly felt a heavy blow in his lower abdomen, and the severe pain spread throughout his body in an instant.
"Ah!" Mo Dafang screamed in a shrill voice.
Yang Wanlin touched his forehead, sighed and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is something you asked for."
Isn’t it a terrible thing to pretend to be arrogant in front of Han Sanqian? All professional martial arts people were knocked off the ring with one punch. How could a young man like Mo Dafang, who was hollowed out by wine, withstand Han Sanqian’s beaten?
"Qi Donglin, where is it?" Han Sanqian continued to ask.
Mo Dafang's forehead was sweating so hard that he finally understood that the child standing in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he imagined.
"Back, backyard." Mo Dafang said.
"How to go."
"Follow this road and go all the way to the end."
Han Sanqian threw Mo Dafang away and followed the route Mo Dafang said.
When Yang Wanlin passed by Mo Dafang, he asked with a false concern: "How is it, it's okay, I've advised you all, you just don't listen, hey."
Mo Dafang gritted his teeth. This guy is not related, it is clearly a sarcastic word.
"Yang Wanlin, don't be proud. This is my Mo family. Do you think you can leave safely?" Mo Dafang said.
Yang Wanlin smiled. If it were him alone, of course he would not have left safely, and if he was alone, he would not have been able to come to the Mo family at all.
But with Han Sanqian and Yang Wanlin are not worried about their own safety at all.
It is rumored that there are many masters in the Mo family. The thugs of Mr. Mo before were all top-notch, but how could these people compete with Han Sanqian?
Yang Wanlin's confidence in Han Sanqian has now expanded unlimitedly. In his opinion, in terms of fists and feet, there is probably no opponent of Han Sanqian in the entire Yanjing capital.
In fact, I underestimated Han Sanqian too much. It should be said that Han Sanqian could not find an opponent on the entire earth.
Han Sanqian walked straight to the backyard. Behind a circular arch, Han Sanqian finally saw the person he was looking for.
Qi Donglin lay on the ground with a look of pain, almost dying, while Qi Yiyun's eyes were red and tears were shining in her eyes. It was obvious that she wanted to cry, and she was trying to endure it.
Seeing this scene, Han Sanqian was furious, as if he was being stepped on his back!
Chapter completed!