Su Haichao took two steps back and pressed against the corner of the wall. The fear in his eyes could not be concealed at all, because Han Sanqian's eyes made him feel that Han Sanqian was not joking.

"Han Sanqian, don't do anything randomly. I warn you, it's better to think about the consequences. Killing someone will pay your life." Su Haichao said dryly, and his throat seemed to be on fire.

For Han Sanqian, killing someone is just nodding, taking Su Haichao's life is as simple as stepping on an ant to death. As for the consequences of this matter, Han Sanqian didn't care at all.

"You killed the old lady of the Su family. Since you said that killing someone will pay for your life, I will let you pay for your life today." Han Sanqian said coldly. He had not found the exact evidence for this matter, but the old lady died suddenly and was poisoned. Who else can do such a thing except Su Haichao?

After the old lady died, Su Haichao was the biggest beneficiary. The Su family was blinded and could not see the truth clearly, but Han Sanqian could easily see Su Haichao's motives.

"You nonsense, how could it be that I killed grandma? It was Tian Ling'er? It was you and Tian Ling'er who joined forces to kill grandma." Su Haichao said in a panic. This matter was over. In Su Haichao's opinion, no one could know the truth, but Han Sanqian suddenly said this, which made him unable to calm down.

"You can only take the position of chairman if the old lady dies. You can't wait for this position. If it's not you, who else can it be?" Han Sanqian said.

Su Haichao shook his head, looked scared, and said, "No, it's not me, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me."

Han Sanqian suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Su Haichao's neck, raised his arm with one force, and lifted Su Haichao up against the wall.

Su Haichao felt that he could not breathe instantly, and he tried his best to pull Han Sanqian away with both hands, but when his strength was insufficient, it was just a useless struggle.

Staring at her legs, Su Haichao's pupils became more and more dissipated.

"I am happy to see the death of the old lady, but it is absolutely impossible for you to hurt Su Yingxia. For this, you will pay your life." Han Sanqian gradually exerted force in his hand, looking at Su Haichao with a pity expression, and continued, "I went to hell, go to the King of Hell to inquire who I, Han Sanqian, are. You are a waste, don't even have the qualification to become my opponent."

With the brain lacking oxygen, Su Haichao's consciousness became blurred and even his vision became unclear.

At this moment, Su Hai was extremely regretful. If he heard the tattooed man, he would never end up like this after letting Su Yingxia go. It’s a pity that everything was too late, and even if he regretted it, it would be too late.

This cowardly, he really dares to kill someone!

At this time, Han Sanqian suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing, and subconsciously dodged sideways, but he still didn't dodge, and a huge force hit his waist.

Bang!

Han Sanqian soared into the air, smashed on the wall, and then fell to the ground.

"Wen Shen!" Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, Han Sanqian said gritting his teeth. He had seen this old man once when he was very young, but he remembered it deeply in his life. Even on the day of his death, Han Sanqian would not forget it.

Weng Shen once appeared in the Han family. Because of Nangong Qianqiu's spoiling Han Jun, Weng Shen only likes Han Jun.

Han Sanqian still remembers that Shen Weng once gave Han Jun a toy, but he just touched it with envy and was kicked to the ground by Shen Weng.

At that time, Han Sanqian was only in his teens and was kicked to a fracture of his right leg! He had to walk with the help of a crutch for a whole three months!

"I didn't expect you, a little bastard, to remember me." Shen Weng looked at Han Sanqian contemptuously, even his eyes were filled with a sense of ridicule.

Han Sanqian covered his waist, stood up with difficulty, and said, "If it weren't for you, how could I have used crutches? I was just a child at that time. I will never forget you with such heavy hands."

"Miscellaneous things are mixed things. Are they still of age? It's better if you won't forget it. You'd better remember this hatred for the rest of your life. When you wait until the next life, maybe you still have a chance to take revenge." Shen Weng sneered.

Han Sanqian took a deep breath. Why did this old thing suddenly appear here? As Nangong Qianqiu's suitor, his love is more firm than Jin. Although Han Sanqian admires him, he cannot have any favors to Shen Weng, because he is exactly the same as Nangong Qianqiu, he only values ​​Han Jun and treats him as a waste.

"Wen Shen, Nangong Qianqiu is dead. You have never got her in this life. I really feel sad for you." Han Sanqian said.

A sharp look flashed in Shen Weng's eyes. Nangong Qianqiu's death had a great blow to him. Han Sanqian mentioned this matter at this time undoubtedly angered him.

But at the same time, Yan Jun's words flashed through Shen Weng's mind, if he dared to hurt Han Sanqian, Yan Jun would interfere in this matter.

Weng Shen didn't take Han Sanqian seriously, but Yan Jun was not qualified to ignore it. This unknown bodyguard in the Han family was the real boss.

"Su Haichao, do you want to take revenge?" Shen Weng turned to Su Haichao and asked.

Su Haichao's life was hanging on the line just now, and he finally came back to life. The only one was the white-haired old man in front of him.

Although Su Haichao didn't know who he was, he could see that this old man should be very difficult.

He can kick Han Sanqian away with just one kick, and he is definitely a master.

"I want to, I really want to." Su Haichao said firmly.

"Kneel down and learn to bark a few times, I'll give you a chance." Shen Weng said. To help Han Jun find chess pieces, he must be obedient and not let him have the idea of ​​betrayal. Therefore, Shen Weng showed unprecedented strength in front of Su Haichao.

Su Haichao looked at Han Sanqian and learned to bark in front of this cowardly deceased, wouldn’t he lose all his face?

But if he wants to take revenge, is there any other choice?

"Wow, wow." Su Haichao knelt down on his knees and screamed twice.

Weng Shen smiled faintly and said, "Yes, you can stand up, but never forget your status. You are just a dog."

"I'm just a dog." Su Hai Chao lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"Now you have the chance to get some interest on him, dare?" Shen Weng asked.

Su Haichao glanced at Han Sanqian and almost died just now. His fear of Han Sanqian had not yet dissipated, but he knew that if he acted weakly, the old man in front of him would probably not even give him the chance to be a dog.

"Han Sanqian, you are a coward, and you are today. Are you fucking amazing? I want to see how powerful you are." Su Haichao walked to Han Sanqian with an empty wine bottle and slammed Han Sanqian on his head with a bang.

The wine bottle shattered in response to the sound, and blood flowed from Han Sanqian's forehead.

Han Sanqian did not fight back because he knew that he was not Shen Weng's opponent. This old man, Grandpa Yan, once said that he was a retired special force and had made merits. Moreover, based on the move that Han Sanqian had not avoided just now, the difference between the two has been distinguished.

Seeing that Han Sanqian had not fought back, Su Haichao, who was a little scared, became even more arrogant. With Shen Weng as the backstage, he further encouraged his arrogance.

"Can't you be slutty, stand up and fight me. Aren't you very capable?" After saying that, Su Haichao kicked Han Sanqian on the shoulder.

Although Han Sanqian did not fight back, the force of the recoil also caused Su Haichao to fall to the ground.

Su Haichao, who stood up in a mess, did not feel that he was useless. Instead, he felt very happy. He was beaten by Han Sanqian several times and wanted to take revenge in his dreams. Now the opportunity is in front of him, he wants to take this opportunity to teach Han Sanqian a lesson.

Bang!

After slapping Han Sanqian in the face with a happy slap, Su Haichao burst into laughter arrogance: "Hahaha, cowardly, don't you let Su Yingxia come to save you? As long as this bitch is willing to kneel down for me, it doesn't matter if I let you go."

Han Sanqian's face was as deep as water. Su Haichao's beating was just some fur pain to him. Even if this kind of soft-legged shrimp was given a chance, it would not cause serious harm to Han Sanqian.

"Wen Shen, are you helping Han Jun find chess pieces? You can also see trash like Su Haichao. It seems that you are trash too." Han Sanqian said coldly.

Weng Shen had been suppressing his temper, but this sentence made him completely angry. However, when he walked towards Han Sanqian, another old man appeared at the door!
Chapter completed!