He didn't want to admit the fact that Han Li knelt down to Han Sanqian, but to cover up this fact, only Han Sanqian died!

"Han Xiao. Kill him! I want him to die without a place to bury him." Han Tiansheng said coldly.

Han Xiao stepped forward and said to Han Sanqian with a flat face: "Kill my apprentice, I will avenge him today."

Han Sanqian did not dare to take it lightly, and put down the peach wood coffin. He said to Qi Yiyun who was beside him: "Go away, so as not to be accidentally injured."

Qi Yiyun nodded sluggishly. She was already stunned by Han Sanqian's words. Han Li died, and he died at the hands of Han Sanqian. She dared not even think about such a shocking thing.

Only now did Qi Yiyun realize that the tension formed between Han Sanqian and the Han family can only be untied if one party pays his life.

It's not Han Sanqian's death, it's Han Tian's life and death!

"Yiyun, come here." Qi Donglin and Ouyang Fei who were watching the excitement in the distance shouted to Qi Yiyun in unison.

Qi Yiyun stepped up to the two and asked, "Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

"Look at how many people are here, almost all the families are here, how could we be missing." Ouyang Fei said.

"Han Sanqian is in danger." At this time, Qi Donglin said with a sinking face.

Qi Yiyun frowned puzzled and asked, "Dad, why did you say that?"

Qi Donglin smiled miserably, and said: "Only people in Han Tiansheng's era know how powerful Han Xiao is, even me. I just heard about it. When Han Tiansheng conquered the world, more than half of the bones under his feet were killed by Han Xiao." In the hands, the Chinese community all know that Han Long is the number one master of the Han family, but they don't know that Han Xiao is the upper limit of the Han family's strength, and his strength is not comparable to that of Han Long."

As soon as Qi Donglin finished speaking, everyone saw that Han Xiao's figure suddenly became blurred, because his movements were so fast that others couldn't see clearly at all, and only felt a blur in front of them.

Even Han Sanqian, who was engrossed, could not clearly capture Han Xiao's complete movements.

When the strong wind came from the fist, Han Sanqian subconsciously dodged sideways. Although he managed to avoid the punch, Han Xiao's second attack immediately left Han Sanqian with nowhere to hide.

Han Sanqian, who was hit, jumped up high, sprayed a blood mist in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground. Dust kicked up.

"Han Sanqian!" Qi Yiyun shouted nervously, if it wasn't for Qi Donglin's sharp eyesight and quick hands to grab her, Qi Yiyun would have already wanted to run to Han Sanqian's side.

Just a face-to-face blow seems to have already decided the winner.

Han Xiao held his head high, looking superior, and said contemptuously to Han Sanqian: "A waste like you can kill Han Long. He paid a heavy price for his carelessness. I hope he will not be so careless in his next life."

Han Sanqian forcibly swallowed the bloody smell that was about to erupt from his throat, stood up staggeringly, and said to Han Xiao with a ferocious face, "Do you think it's over like this?"

"Of course not. I will break every inch of your body and let you try what it means to be in pain." After Han Xiao finished speaking, his figure became illusory again.

Qi Yiyun's heart instantly rose to his throat, and Han Xiao didn't even give Han Sanqian a chance to breathe!

This time, Han Sanqian was also knocked into the air without exception. He couldn't see Han Xiao's movements clearly at all, and he couldn't release all his strength.

Qi Yiyun was so anxious that she started to cry, but the other people present felt that this was a natural situation. I couldn't help but applaud.

"This evil pen, I finally paid the price for my arrogance. I really thought I was invincible." Fang Shuo's anger, which had nowhere to vent, was finally released at this moment, and the anger he had been holding back was finally released.

Ma Feihao shook his head helplessly, and said, "It's a damn pity, I haven't personally avenged myself, this guy is going to die! It's too cheap for him."

These days. Ma Feihao had been waiting for his uncle to come back, hoping to use his uncle's hand to avenge himself, but unfortunately, judging from the current situation, Han Sanqian obviously couldn't hold on anymore.

"Brother Hao, as long as this guy dies, it doesn't matter who dies in his hands." Fang Shuo said happily.

Ma Feihao glared at Fang Shuo, and said angrily, "Only a piece of trash like you would think this way. If he can't take revenge with his own hands, what's the point of his death? What's the point if I can't get back my lost face?" " JrNovels.com