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Chapter 3757 From now on you are the boss

Fu Lin raised his head a little, looked at the three people present, then stood up from the chair lightly, then knelt in front of Han Sanqian and Su Yingxia, and his head lowered.

"I know that what we did to you when we were helping our family, and I know that there are so many crimes. I also know that there is no point in saying anything about apologizing now."

"We hurt you and your wife, and we were extremely hurt. As the most representative figure of the Fu family who was stranded in the city and Fu Mei's younger brother, I know what it means to be called here late at night. But as you said, many of them are unable to participate in the decision-making, so I hope that after you kill me, you will let go of other people stranded in the Fu family."

After saying that, Fu Lin kowtowed three times to Han Sanqian and his wife.

Every time he kowtowed, he was full of strength, and the floor was pounding. From this point alone, it was enough to see that Fu Lin's attitude was not good.

In fact, Fulin is indeed the case.

Think about those Fu family members who are left in the city, how could he not feel pity as relatives?

After all, they are both people who have fallen into the world.

"The Fu family has trapped my wife and daughter, and even treacherously killed my brothers. I will never be ruthless in the Fu family. However, Fu family is my wife's family, so I must respect my wife's opinions for your life or death." Han Sanqian said.

Seeing Han Sanqian coming, Su Yingxia sighed: "Yingxia Zao is not a member of the family. Sanqian, everything is up to you."

"Okay, since that's the case." Han Sanqian stood up and shouted to Mo Yang: "Get the sword."

Mo Yang moved his hand and threw the sword in his hand to Han Sanqian.

After taking the sword, he pulled it straight away, and the sword body was immediately unsheathed, and the cold light was shining.

Fu Lin closed his eyes and bit his teeth, waiting for death to come.

The sword shadow flashed, and he suddenly felt that the sword had not reached his body, but he could clearly feel the chill of it. When he opened his eyes, he saw the sword standing in front of him.

horizontal?!

He suddenly woke up and raised his head before he was shocked to find that Han Sanqian did not kill him with a sword, but instead placed the sword in front of him in the air.

"I just gave you a sword, why are you so nervous?" Han Sanqian said with a smile: "Do you like it? If you like it, accept it."

Fu Lin was a little confused, but since Han Sanqian had already asked, he had to answer quickly: "I like it."

“Check it.”

He was a little afraid to answer, but in the end he still tried to take it off with his scalp.

"This sword is a good treasure. I ordered Mo Yang to engrave the word "this", which means that it will represent the city lord who will fall into the city in the future." Han Sanqiandao.

Bang!

When he heard this, Fu Lin's hand softened, and the sword fell directly to the ground, making a sound of falling. He looked pale and was completely at a loss for a moment. He wanted to pick up the sword but did not dare to take action.

"Fulin, I have already said that this sword is equivalent to the jade seal of the Lord of the City. Do you just let it fall from your hands at will? If someone attacks the city in the future, wouldn't you still do this?" Han Sanqian said a little dissatisfied.

Fu Lin was even more confused. What does Han Sanqian mean? What he meant was to be the lord of the city who should fall into the city?!

But, but how is this possible?

He was so happy to kill himself, and he was so grateful that he could not only not kill him, but also...

He even suspected that he was dreaming.

"Sanqian has given you the position of the Lord of the City, what you should do is to straighten your back and do it well, why are you still standing there? Why don't you pick up the sword quickly?" Mo Yang shouted.

Fu Lin quickly picked up the sword, but the man still looked at Han Sanqian in a very dumbfounded manner.

He couldn't understand, and he didn't know which Han Sanqian sang.

"Get up, as the lord of a city, how can you kneel down to someone at will?" Han Sanqian looked at Fu Lin and said softly.

Fu Lin didn't dare to get up, but suddenly collapsed and sat on the ground, crying loudly: "You...what do you want to do?"
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