Chapter: 1283

Just at this critical time. The doorbell rang suddenly.

To Han Sanqian, the doorbell was like a savior coming, and he said to Qi Yiyun: "Someone is here, you go and open the door first."

Qi Yiyun snorted heavily. Lift the knife to the door and open it.

Ma Feihao outside the door carried a bunch of presents, and he would send something to Han Sanqian almost every day. This was his way of flattering Han Sanqian.

Seeing Qi Yiyun who was full of anger and holding a knife. Ma Feihao was so frightened that he took several steps back.

"You...what are you doing? I have no enmity with you, right?" Ma Feihao said nervously. Although the Qi family's status in the Chinese district was lower than that of the Ma family, the relationship between Qi Yiyun and Han Sanqian added strength to the Qi family. There are a lot of points, Ma Feihao doesn't dare to offend this aunt now.

"You ringing the doorbell at this time is a blood feud." Qi Yiyun said through gritted teeth.

Seeing the anger in Qi Yiyun's eyes, Ma Feihao was terrified.

Could it be that he came at the wrong time and ruined her good deeds?

"I'll get out now, get out right away." Ma Feihao put down the gift and planned to run away.


But as soon as he turned around, he heard Han Sanqian scolding from home: "Come back here."

In Ma Feihao's heart, he was so forced that he didn't want to leave, but Qi Yiyun with the knife was right in front of him, so he didn't want to stay.

"Brother Sanqian, I... what should I do now, should I go or stay?" Ma Feihao asked Han Sanqian with a bitter face.

Han Sanqian limped out of the door with a cane, and said to Ma Feihao, "Go and push the wheelchair out, I want to go out for a stroll."

Ma Feihao looked at Qi Yiyun cautiously, she blocked the door with a knife, like a god of death, how dare he pass by.

Ma Feihao couldn't help wondering, isn't today a good day to go out, he should have stayed at home if he knew it earlier.

With the appearance of Han Sanqian, even though he was still in a wheelchair, the entire Chinese district became restless in response to him.

Countless aristocratic families focused their attention on the front of the Han family's villa at the first time, and their eyeliners all arrived at the first time.

Since the coffin was delivered last time, these aristocratic families in the Chinese district knew that this matter was not over yet. The appearance of Ma Yu obviously made Han Tiansheng very afraid, which also showed that Han Sanqian still had the capital to fight Han Tiansheng.

For these spectators, they couldn't wait to know the result. They wanted to see if Han Tiansheng would be defeated by this young man.

For the Chinese community, the change of times can only be changed by time, because they never think that anyone can defeat Han Tiansheng. Only after time has worn away Han Tiansheng's life, will a new king appear in the Chinese district.

However, the appearance of Han Sanqian obviously has the opportunity to make the change of the times come earlier.

And the impact of changing times. If these aristocratic families cannot predict in advance, they are likely to die in this wave, so everyone is ready to please Han Sanqian. Of course, at the current stage, it is their best to wait and see. the best choice.

"Brother Sanqian, the Chinese district now expects you to end Han Tiansheng's era." Ma Feihao said to Han Sanqian with a smile on his face.

"Rely on me?" Han Sanqian smiled and said, "Aren't they afraid of becoming the bones of my success?"

The top position of a generation of powerhouses must be accompanied by piles of corpses piled up under their feet. If Han Sanqian really wants to establish his own prestige in the Chinese district, it is not enough for Han Sanqian to establish his own power. In the interest chain of other aristocratic families, Ma Feihao's words seemed impossible to Han Sanqian.

Perhaps the current situation is what those aristocratic families want most. It will not affect their interests, who is the king of the Chinese district is not important to them at all.

"Of course I'm afraid, so I heard that many people already have a plan to please you." Ma Feihao said with a smile. The major families have already held internal meetings, and they have already responded to the change in the structure of the Chinese district. The policy, they are the same as Ma Feihao, but they are not as firm as Ma Feihao, and they don't have the courage to make a firm choice before the victory or defeat. After all, what Ma Feihao knows is something that those aristocratic families cannot know.

"A plan?" Han Sanqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Do you need to be so cautious? You want a plan to please me?"

"Of course." Ma Feihao said with a proud look: "Brother Sanqian, your influence in the Chinese district has even faintly surpassed Han Tiansheng. How dare they underestimate this matter? What should we do?" There are steps to please you, I heard that several aristocratic families have designed several plans, the fear is that they cannot accurately touch your favorite point." JrNovels.com